Muqing gets misunderstood and broke down before fengxin realise it.

Lucifer hates Alastor. Alastor hates Lucifer. This is QUITE obvious to everyone in the hotel. But Lucifer isn't exactly in the best state. The time for his wings to molt for the month had come around . . . and so had his heat cycles. The fact that they came around at the same time for him was a rare thing in angels, and a pain in Lucifer's ass. But when a certain radio demon offers him help with both of these problems, Lucifer finds himself developing feelings he hasn't felt in a LONG time. Alastor and Lucifer hook up, both thinking it would be a one time thing . . . until it happens again. One hookup leads to another, and at some point it leads Alastor and Lucifer to begin questioning just how much they hate each other . . . and just how much they might actually enjoy the other's presence. DISCLAIMER: art is by Goldsnek on Tumblr. NOT MY ART

⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ boyxboy studentxteacher girlxgirl??? abusive language alcohol non-consensual actions mentions of SA Suicidal Thoughts -- In a different AU, Lucifer Morningstar, a 21-year-old college professor, navigates life as a single father. His daughter, Charlie, is his world. Meanwhile, the stern Principal Sera keeps a watchful eye on him. When mysterious goth student Alastor enters the scene, secrets unravel, friendships form, and the campus buzzes with intrigue. Amid French sayings, hidden ears, and unexpected connections, St. Seraphim's College becomes a melting pot of love, duty, and enigma. -- I don't own the story cover. -- This AU is kinda hard to explain, like Vox still is a TV and Alastor and husk still have Ears, and Niffty still has one eye, so that doesn't exactly make it a Human AU, so yeah... its hard to explain...

GARETH CARSON & KAYDEN LOCKWOOD I find myself drawn to him, irresistibly so. Each day, I observe him, him wearing those black-framed glasses, or in that button-down shirt that clings to him as if it were a second skin. And it's challenging not to be smitten. Yet, there's a tension that lingers in the air, a silent acknowledgment of the line we dare not cross (or maybe he's the only one who acknowledges it, because I can't find myself to give two fucks about it). Despite his claims, his actions betray him; he is not the gentleman he claims himself to be, and that realization only fuels the forbidden fire that smolders within me. Kayden Lockwood, there's a truth within you that's clawing its way to the surface, a truth you're trying to suppress. But I see through the facade. I know the desire you harbor, as undeniable as the pulse that thrums in your veins. I am Gareth Carson, and my resolve is ironclad. I will stop at nothing to claim you as my own. You may resist, push me away with all the force of a tempest, but in the end, you'll find yourself drawn to me-irresistibly, inexorably. Because, Kayden, some forces are too potent to be denied.

𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓒𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓑𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓸𝓷, known throughout the Seven Kingdoms as 'the White Doe' or 'the Realm's Delight' is the eldest child of King Robert Baratheon and Queen Cersei Lannister. The princess favored the looks of her great-grandmother on the Baratheon side of her family, Rhaelle Targaryen. Though she did not only inherit Targaryen and Baratheon features but also inherited the Lannister wits and pride. [I own absolutely nothing except the characters that I've created for this story. Everything else belongs to George RR Martin and the creator(s) of the HBO series Game of Thrones]

❧ 𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚘𝚗. 𝙾𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍. 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜? ☙ we will follow Robb Stark and Lyanna Baratheon, the child of Cersei Lannister and Robert Baratheon, black of hair and green of eyes. side note: unlike many got fics, i will certainly not be following the words said verbatim bc i have a terrible memory for things like that and this will very very much be canon divergent. basically a fix-it au

Jayme Baratheon was born for the throne- trained by King Robert himself, raised to lead, and named his heir in a will no one ever saw. But when her father dies, her crown is stolen by her younger brother Joffrey... and her life becomes the next thing on the chopping block. Betrayed by her mother and hunted by her own blood, Jayme flees King's Landing with nothing but a name and a target on her back. Desperate and alone, she seeks help from Robb Stark-the only king who hasn't lied to her. She expected protection. She didn't expect love. But war is coming, and in a world where thrones are bought in blood, even a crownless princess has a price on her head.