*ೃ:.✧✲ﾟ*。⋆ Y/n Sterling, related to Luna Lovegood, just as carefree, creative, and odd as Luna was. But is part of the golden trio. Best friends with Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. How will she deal with her feeling changing for Harry over the years? Will she always keep her head up? "Call me yours...Harry James Potter" Y/n muttered looking up at him. Harry looked down meeting her eye's. "Only if you let me...Y/n Sterling," Harry said in the same tone as her, ━─┉┈◈◉◈┈┉─━ ―????-????！ !????? ??????! ? ???! ?????? ━─┉┈◈◉◈┈┉─━ -#944 (Wattpad) -#6 (HarryPotterxreader) ━─┉┈◈◉◈┈┉─━ ᴵ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵒʷⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳˢ ⁿᵒʳ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖˡᵒᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗˢ ᵍᵒ ᵗᵒ ᴶ.ᴷ ᴿᵒʷˡⁱⁿᵍ. ᴵ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃᵍʳᵉᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ ˢʰᵉ ˢᵃⁱᵈ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃⁿˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵘⁿⁱᵗʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴵ ʷⁱˡˡ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ʷⁱˡˡ ᴵ ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᴸᴳᴮᵀQᴵᴬ⁺ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵘⁿⁱᵗʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃˡˡ ʷⁱˡˡ.

This is actually the exact same story as what I've already posted, but I realized that I somehow made that story Restricted and I can't figure out how to change it's rating so I'm reposting it under a different rating. Sorry If this confuses anyone, but you're all smart.

A story of mourning, reuniting, and healing. All characters but my own belong to Yoshiro Togashi © All Rights Reserved

A medical experiment gone wrong transformed a doctor into a bulletproof, glowing monster. When she is wrongfully imprisoned in Belle Reve will her powers be enough to withstand the radioactive pressure of their resident doctor? There is a tragic lack of Dr. Phosphorus fanfiction out right now, so much so I wanted to dust off the keyboard and try to contribute myself. This story contains a female OC, but please feel free to read it as a female reader insert if you'd like : )

❝ I don't want soft or subtle. I want rough, wild, heartache, I want sins, I want you. ❞ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛: Haunted by your shared pasts and driven by pain, you find yourselves caught in a destructive web of love, guilt, and obsession. In a world of chaos, can your bond survive the lies and the wreckage you both have created-or will you fall for them and let them tear you two apart? Each chapter covers a whole episode (Except for the firsts two)

"I ache for the touch of your lips, dear, but much more for the touch of your whips dear." ༒︎ When Lucifer fell, he wasn't alone. [Y/N] Pyrebloom, a fellow seraphim, was by his side, swayed by his ideas and knowledge and when presented with Heaven's hypocrisy and lies, chose to follow him to the depths below. She stayed loyal to her friend, and over time became his right-hand to the throne of Hell and adopted a knack for torture when she needed to get her way. Needless to say, she was bound to get kicked out of Heaven eventually. When the annual post-extermination day ball rolls around, [Y/N] finds herself in the usual spectacles of extravagancy and light that is the gala, with Overlords, Deadly Sins, and other high-class Denizens of Hell alike all dressed in ritzy suits and ties and over-the-top, sparkling ball gowns. What she didn't expect, however, was to come across a certain classy burgundy-and-ebony-haired Overlord who seemed to delight in the pain her presence brought him. She knew him. It was her he had sold his soul to. ︎ ༒︎ [2nd Person P.O.V] [Alastor x Reader] [Lucifer x Reader] [Vox x Reader] [Contains Smut] ༒︎ #2 in #hazbinhotel out of 1,000+ #4 in #alastor out of 1,000+ ༒︎ Disclaimer: I do not own the Hazbin Hotel franchise, its plot, or its characters. I only own my original characters. ༒︎ Began: March 26, 2024 Completed: ??? Written during age(s): 16 yrs Full Word Count: ??? ༒︎ FANFICTION OF: Hazbin Hotel