After Creed III establishes him as a director, Michael B. Jordan joins a panel on Black masculinity, mental health, and vulnerability. Still guarded after a public breakup eight months ago, he's finally trying to show up with more intention - but everything shifts when he meets Deanii "Scottie Beam" Scott. Scottie brings honesty and strength to the room, challenging his ideas with sharp insight. What begins as a professional encounter slowly unfolds into something deeper: quiet texts, late-night talks, and two guarded hearts learning to open - sharing past heartbreaks, fears, and the pressure of being misunderstood. 💫 Keep reading to embark on Michael & Deanii's journey 🤍 - New chapters drop every Monday and Friday ♥️

She lives quietly, streaming horror games and sipping iced espresso, hiding behind hoodies and headphones. He walks loud, inked in ghosts, laughing like thunder, carrying a past that burns at the edges. When Elias "Stack" Moore steps into London Hart's silence, he doesn't shatter it-he waits inside it. What begins with a stolen coffee turns into something slow, something hot. A love that smolders. A past that won't stay buried. And two people learning how to be seen, without running.

• Smut Warning • Completed • ~ Aria Rowen, A 7th year Hufflepuff returning after the Battle of Hogwarts. A certain Slytherin, coming back for his 8th year... ~ After the war, Hogwarts graduates were offered a chance to return and repeat the year when everything went wrong. Friends were killed- friendships were lost- relationships fell apart... What will happen when two groups of broken teens cross paths? ~ Contains: -Smut -Language -Mental Illness -Strong Drinking/Drug Use -Violence -Toxic Relationships (Not OC) ~ (No big plot- mostly teen drama) cover made by: me ~ Rankings: #1 in draco 5/12/21 #1 in dracomalfoy 8/19/21 #1 in dracofanfic 8/19/21 #1 in hogwarts 2/16/21 #1 in witchesandwizards 2/27 #1 in hpfanfic 1/30/21 #1 in dracomalfoysmut 2/7/21 #1 in ravenclaw 4/22/21 #1 in slytherin 2/16/21 #1 in dracolovestory 3/27/21 #1 in harrypotterfanfic 12/7/21 #2 in hufflepuff 2/7/21 #2 in gryffindor 2/21/21 #2 in spells 4/21/22 ~ Started: January 9th, 2021 Finished: June 3rd, 2021

[COMPLETED UNTIL SEASON 5] Ana Thompson always seems to wind up in the strangest predicaments... A perpetual victim of Murphy's Law, Ana finds herself arriving in Hawkins, Indiana just prior to the events of November 6th, 1983. And, just prior to falling for a certain police chief with a boatload of baggage and a penchant for throwing punches.

"We have all the time in the world" James Bond had a lovely daughter with an agent, they adored her, until the woman was murdered infront of her. James didn't know how to balance his work and his daughter, leaving the girl with Q until she was old enough to come with him according to M. He never could balance it, and that was his biggest regret for what he got her into.

After a beautiful MI6 agent goes rogue in Kuala Lumpur and creates an international incident, James Bond is sent to capture or eliminate her in order to avoid a war between India and Pakistan. But as he pursues her through Southeast Asia, he discovers there is much more to the situation than meets the eye, and comes face-to-face with an old enemy...

Viscount Anthony Bridgerton has made a vow to marry this season, to choose a bride with sense over sentiment, and to avoid scandal at all costs. What he did not vow was to endure the sharp tongue and sharper wit of Miss Florence Evergreen, the daughter of a botanist who's more interested in her greenhouse than the marriage mart. However Florence has no interest in the games of the wealth, let alone the arrogant viscount Anthony who seems determined to affront her at every turn. He's prideful, predictable and so maddeningly proper. She's stubborn, unpredictable, and she never falls into his charm..at least that's what she says. But eventually an unexpected twist of fate forces them into a risky partnership..one that involves fake courtship, whispered secrets, and far too many stolen glances. Florence and Anthony soon discover that the line between hating each other and desiring each other is really thin. As the London season comes toward an end, one question remains: will Anthony justify his vow of duty, or will he break it for the only woman bold enough to defy him?

I have known the Bridgertons for most my life. Daphne is my best friend and the closest to a sister I will ever have. Being the only child isn't just lonely. It's a constant reminded of the future I will have if something were to happen to my father, and if I ever try to forget, my mother will be there to make sure I remember. Then there is Lord Bridgerton-- Anthony...I have loved him for as long as I have known what love was. He makes my heart pound and my knees unsteady. One moment of weakness made it easier to believe he could love back, but my mother isn't going to wait for him to maybe ask for my hand. My reality is that I must get married and he will never want to marry me. I have one more London season to find my match before my mother makes one for me... ________________________ This story is based off the Bridgerton books series by Julia Quinn(that I highly recommend). I haven't seen the show (only parts). So, any relation to the characters, situations, or events relating to the book or show clearly do not belong to me. **Please don't come for my history accuracy. I did the best I could.**

"𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨." "𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 !?" "𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲." ---- When (y/n)'s best friend Jiro asks her to fill in as lead guitarist for a one-night charity concert, she expects awkward rehearsals, maybe some stage fright, and definitely a headache or two. She does not expect to be stuck teaching Katsuki Bakugo-explosive, loud, annoyingly talented Bakugo-how to sing and drum at the same time. He's passionate, intense, frustratingly competitive... and absolutely clueless about keeping tempo while opening his mouth. Somehow, that becomes her problem. Between late-night practices, chaotic band drama, and the confusing warmth that keeps growing whenever Bakugo looks at her, (y/n) finds herself swept into a rhythm she didn't know she was missing. It was supposed to be one concert. One night. One favor. But sparks fly when opposites collide, and soon (y/n) learns that some accidents... create a chain reaction you can't stop.

~ "I saw you drop her off the other day. Knew you were her father. Shota, right?" "Mr. Aizawa. I'm a teacher here. And Eraser or Eraserhead outside of school." "Not Shota? I was sure that was your first name. Well, Mr. Aizawa, aren't you going to ask the name of the woman who's been taking responsibility of your daughter all day?" "Sure. Your name?" ~ ~ "You told me yesterday that you weren't going to fall in love with me, and yet you call me by my first name. Why is that?" "That's really hypocritical of you, Mr. Aizawa." "How so?" "Because you called me by mine in front of both of our classes only five minutes ago." ~ ~ "Come on, Eraser. Let's get you home." "But..." "But what? You need to get out of here." "Y/n was supposed to come home with me." ~ ~ "What was that all about?" "Something in the past. It's been over since I met you. "I trust you." ~ ~ "No matter what happens, I'm not sure I'm going to be able to stay that way." "I'll find a way, I promise. Please, hang in there, alright?" ~ ** This story contains death, violence, sexual acts, pregnancy, loss, and grief. ** Disclaimer: I do not own any of My Hero Academia, its characters, or any of the art !! Thank you !!