What happen on a Weasley game night with lylah Molly Taylor? She finally sees Bill for the first time in years. "No Fred your not number two" "5 things you say in the bedroom" "Your the one for me" "Oh you know I never stood behind a man"

YOU MAKE MY HEART SHAKE, BEND, AND BREAK BUT I CAN'T TURN AWAY! aurora "rory" archer was a powerhouse. well, sort of. she was a fierce friend with a heart of gold and a love of music. she was also awkward, bad at potions, and... fatherless. her friendship with fred and george weasley was sudden. it was a supernova in the timeline of her previously dull life. what rory didn't know was that sitting on the train with the red headed twins who helped her find where to get her wand would lead to countless detentions, being coerced into joining the quidditch team, finding long lost family, handmade jumpers, and... falling in love? needless to say, fred and george weasley made rory's life wild. in which aurora archer simply can't see her best friend is in love with her, despite the fact that fred weasley is very bad at concealing his feelings. [fredxoc] copyright © 2015 rewritten as of 2021 #1 in "wild" #4 in "weasley" #4 in "fred" #4 in "hermionegranger" #5 in "ronweasley"

"𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦'' - '𝑈𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦' 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑦 𝑃𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑦 *** Harry Potter x fem!reader WARNINGS: - Violence - Death - Course language - Draco Malfoy I don't own the Harry Potter!

"Knees now". He spat. "Look Malfoy I'm sorry but I'm not fucking blowing you!" You spat back. "Oh darling I don't want your filthy little mouth on my dick. I want you to beg. I want you to beg for my forgiveness". Your mouth dropped open. I'm not fu-". He grabbed your neck and pushed you into the wall. You could feel his rings burn into your skin. "I'm not asking you twice Moonstone". He said thru gritted teeth. TW: This story will include actions and topics that may be triggering and uncomfortable for young readers or readers who have experienced these topics. TW: Sexual acts Drinking and drugs Panic and anxiety ABUSE YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED SO PLEASE DO NOT REPORT THIS STORY. Rankings: #134 in dracoxreader #430 in Draco #95 in Pureblood

Everyone knew who Ella Piastri was. The actress with the angel face. The model on every magazine cover. The girl with white-blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a smile so sweet it made people fall in love with her from across a room. As the younger sister of Formula One superstar Oscar Piastri, she'd grown up around cameras, fame, and attention. Yet somehow, she remained untouched by it all. Ella was kind. Painfully kind. The type of person who stopped to talk to nervous fans, remembered people's birthdays, and believed everyone deserved a second chance. The world saw a glamorous celebrity living a perfect life, but behind the red carpets and flashing cameras was just a soft-hearted Australian girl trying her best. Then she met Clark Kent. A clumsy reporter with crooked glasses, messy dark hair, and the most beautiful blue eyes she'd ever seen. He wasn't like the actors, athletes, and billionaires constantly surrounding her. He was awkward. Honest. Endlessly kind. And for the first time in her life, Ella found herself wanting someone who didn't seem impressed by her fame at all. The only problem? Clark Kent was hiding the biggest secret in the world. And secrets have a way of changing everything.

You're the new Potions assistant at Hogwarts, learning the ropes so that you can eventually take over the position from Severus Snape. But you aren't the only new face that year, and the last thing you were expecting was to fall for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Remus Lupin. #4 in remuslupinxreader - 3/10/21 #1 in minervamcgonagall - 4/12/21 #3 in prisonerofazkaban - 11/10/21 #4 in lupin - 12/16/21

(Contains MATURE Content, Be aware) "You call it madness, but I call it love"

Iris Luthor never wanted to return to Smallville - the town that buried her father, the town that ruined everything she never had. After years of boarding school disasters, headlines, and whispered scandals in Metropolis, Iris is sent back to the one place she swore she'd never return. Her mother's last-ditch effort to get her back on track comes with strings: finish high school under the eye of her cousin, Lex Luthor, and keep a low profile. But Iris has never been good at quiet. Beneath the sarcasm and rebelliousness , Iris carries a secret no one knows, not even Lex. Ever since the meteor shower, strange things have followed her. Fires that spark from nothing. Rain that falls when she cries. Glass shattering without a touch. She's managed to keep it buried, blamed it on perfect coincidences. But Smallville has a way of revealing the truth. Especially when she crosses paths with Clark Kent, the golden boy of Smallville High. The two couldn't be more different. Clark is infuriatingly noble, frustratingly good, and sees right through Iris's walls. Iris is chaos, always pushing boundaries, and quick to challenge Clark's black-and-white sense of right and wrong. They clash instantly, she was a wildfire; he was the calm before the storm. But the more time they spend together, the more Iris sees that Clark is hiding something too. Something deep. Something impossible. And in a town full of secrets, maybe the only way to survive is to stop pretending they're normal at all. I do not own anything from Smallville except plotlines and characters i created

One night you were working late, when you felt the ground start shaking. You were the only one left in the building. Things started falling everywhere and you realized you were trapped. That is until Superman saves you. Your boss told you that everyone is going to be at the Daily Planet until their building was fixed. You would be working beside Clark. While working on an article about Superman, Clark tells you he can get you an interview with Superman, and then asks you on a date. *I do not own Superman/Clark Kent or Batman/Bruce Wayne, or the Daily Planet. All rights go to DC Comics* *I do not own Black Veil Brides' song The Mortician's Daughter. All rights go to Black Veil Brides* Credit to owner of the cover photo.

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