I glared at the lifeless body of Weasel, "Back off Weasel, she's mine." --- Takes place after the war. Everyone in Hogwarts (Students, teachers, etc.) are still alive. Top rank #13 Thank you! This story is completely Edited.

In a bustling New York neighborhood-wedged between a cheerful florist and a noisy little arcade-Coffee Cabana is the kind of place people stumble into once and swear they've been coming forever. Its owner, Isabelle, is twenty-five, sharp-tongued in the sweetest way, and impossible to forget with her shimmering silver hair, sparkling green eyes, and smile that turns bad mornings into better ones. Business is steady. The coffee is perfect. The regulars are... strange. They arrive at odd hours. They wear bruises like secrets. They speak in half-truths and disappear mid-conversation as if the world is calling them elsewhere. Isabelle chalks it up to New York being New York-until a forgotten bag behind the counter and a few too-many "coincidences" make one thing clear: Her quaint little café sits just around the corner from Avengers Tower, and some of the people she's been serving every day aren't just heroes on the news... they've been sitting in her booths. Now, with her shop suddenly swarmed by fans, watched by enemies, and caught in the orbit of people who attract danger like lightning, Isabelle has a choice-keep her head down and hope the storm passes... or stand her ground and protect the life she built with her own two hands. Because in a city full of legends, the one everyone underestimated might just be the barista next door.

Emery Locke dreams of a meet-cute like the movies, but breaking her collarbone wasn't exactly how she pictured it. Steve Rogers happens to save a woman from being crushed during a bench press and finds his soulmate without her even knowing. And how lucky he is. *** "I bet you think Colorado is prettier," he said, leaning on the railing. "There's different kinds of beauty," I replied, leaning next to him. "Nature is always gorgeous, it always will be because it's something we can't replicate. But humans can make some pretty things, too. Even if it's just concrete blocks." "You think concrete is pretty?" "It's not just concrete," I said. "It's... someone's home or a corner shop or a florist. That's what makes it pretty. Knowing that someone is in there, living their life as part of this weird concrete ecosystem we've made." *** (Steve Rogers X OC) Uploads every Monday and Friday at 12pm GMT Date Started: 04/11/25 Date Finished: 25/01/26 Started Posting: 02/02/26 Completed Posting: 11/05/26

|| WINNER AMBYS 2022 VAMPIRES CATEGORY || || FEATURED: FOODKART || When single mother and baker Autumn Milford is hired to cater a high-end party in the Berkshires, she discovers the "special ingredient" she is required to use isn't just the quirk of an eccentric millionaire ... ------------ Autumn Milford has been determined to rely on no one but herself after her parents kicked her out at seventeen. With the money she's due to earn from catering a high-end party in the Berkshires, she'll finally have enough to open up her own storefront bakery. But her employer is not just another eccentric millionaire and his guests aren't your average denizens of high society. Autumn is about to discover that creatures of the night are real ... and they're eating her cinnamon rolls. Corbin Westbrook would rather cut off his own head than host the once-a-decade gathering of the New England Knowing. There have been sightings of a Fallen in the area and it is Corbin's duty to ensure that the creature is disposed of. But to decline such an "honor" is ill-advised. Left with no choice but to throw the party, Corbin stays as far away from the event planning as possible ... until he meets the baker. Hold onto your cinnamon rolls, it's going to be a sweet ride! ------------ ONC 2022 Prompt 20. You manage a catering company. The latest request has a few ... interesting menu items. [Status: Complete] [Word Count: 28,000] [Content warning: PG-13 for mild swearing, violence, sensuality, and fade-to-black intimacy.] [ [ Highest rankings ] ] [#1 in Baking 2/26/22] [#1 in Singleparent 4/1/22] [#1 in Paranormalromance 4/14/22] [#8 in Paranormal 4/11/22] [#10 in ONC2022 4/14/22] [#11 in Supernatural 5/3/22] [#16 in Vampireromance 4/20/22] [#20 in Romance 4/11/22] Cover by @chessaandersen

*mature for violence An immortal with extraordinary powers never expected her life to unravel after an encounter with the Avengers. Having lived for centuries, she had seen it all-but nothing could prepare her for the disarray of living under the same roof as the Avengers. As chaos and conflict follow the team wherever they go, she finds herself reluctantly involved in their battles and struggles, caught between her own desire for peace and the constant whirlwind of heroism. But things take an unexpected turn when Loki, the God of Mischief, is brought into the fold, living under strict supervision at the Avengers' compound. Once their bitter enemy, now a prisoner and "rehabilitant" of sorts, Loki is as dangerous as he is charming. Despite her initial wariness, the immortal and Loki find themselves crossing paths more often than either would like. The tension between them, at first subtle and barely noticeable, quickly becomes a constant source of friction, and despite their differences, a begrudging respect begins to form. In a world that never seems to slow down, their evolving dynamic becomes one of the more unpredictable-and oddly comforting-elements of their new lives. But even as they learn to tolerate one another, they'll both have to confront what it means to trust again-and whether they can find a way to coexist without the world falling apart around them.

The curtain around the hospital bed slides open to reveal an African American man with warm eyes. He walks in with an easy smile and a white man steps in just behind him with dark blue eyes and near black brown waves that fall to his shoulders. The man behind him catches my eye, his eyes a bright blue with a crown of golden hair. Our eyes meet and his crystal blue ones widen. Déjà vu hits me like a truck and my mind bounces back to a fuzzy night a couple of months ago full of hard liquor. While I can't remember many things from that night, I do remember those blue eyes vividly. My lips pop open and a blush tints my cheeks as well as his. Oh, Jesus, I had a one-night stand with Captain America. Reagan Monroe was born with a gift she never wanted and hates to use now. She's isolated herself, but since life is relatively shit, trouble still manages to find her. After defending a kid from some goons, a certain group of superheroes finds her and it turns out she already knows one of them. And not in the most flattering of ways. *I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS OR MARVEL IN ANY WAY. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE*

When Loki's forced to integrate himself into the mortal world (aka New York), you, the unconventional daughter of Tony Stark, offer him a room. Sounds simple, right? Wrong.

Most people dream about coming face to face with the Avengers. But you just happened to be short on luck that fateful day. After the Avengers interrupt one of your biggest heists yet, will they come to terms about your abilities? What happens when they move you into their new tower, and introduce you to a certain trickster? Will he help heal your mind? Or will he recognize you for the walking hazard you are? (disclaimer: I don't own any marvel characters, only Fate and Leo. The plot is all mine as well.) (also: the cover and most other images or Gifs were just pulled off of google) Best Rankings: (I kid you not, the numbers actually lined up this way) #1 in avengersfanfiction #1 in steverogers #1 in lokifriggason #2 in loki #2 in lokilove #4 in lokilaufeyson #4 in lokixyou #6 in marvelau

*[finally] COMPLETE* Their lives haven't crossed paths since the last battle, and a lot has changed since then. Hermione, recently divorced and searching for solid ground, needed a safe haven where Ron didn't matter anymore. Draco's life was seemingly normal, but after having lost someone close, he felt more alone then ever. Draco and Hermione were different people in the same place. But together, they were able to make an unforgettable past seem irrelevant and finally merge onto a single road.

With Sally and Paul missing, Percy learns that he has a mortal uncle. Tony Stark was not expecting to find that he had a nephew; nor that said nephew was a terrorist, according to SHIELD. What side is he to choose, his work- with the Avengers(with SHIELD), or this boy- his chance at having a family? Likewise, the Avengers are also surprised. Percy is keeping secrets, and they don't know if they can trust him. Is he dangerous? Or could he become part of their ragtag family? Perhaps both? How will Percy handle all the things that are getting thrown at him? Will he manage to stay himself through it all? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Current word count is 122,856(as of chapter 55) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Most Impressive Ranking: #1 in percyjackson September 28th, 2019 #1 in thor June 5th, 2019 #1 in avengers June 9th, 2019 #1 in crossover August 10th, 2019 #1 in nicodiangelo August 24th, 2019 ~~~~~excerpts~~~~~ "Brother, what if the other gods learn of this?" "They will fear him. They will fear him in a way that only cowards can fear someone weaker than them." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Okay. So, what are you gonna do?" "You will just have to wait and see, little cousin." She says. "You are really tall for a girl, but I'm still taller." I reply. "I'm older." "You were a tree!" "Still older." "You stopped aging just before you turned 16. I'm seventeen." I argue. "And I haven't had my years messed with." "If I hadn't had my years messed with, I'd be twenty-one." She smirks. "If we go by dates, then Nico is the oldest." I comment. She stops walking for a minute. "No. No, he's little. He's little cousin." "Then so are you." I smirk. She glares at me. "Agree to disagree, Kelp head. C'mon, we've got stuff to do." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I do not own the characters, they belong to Marvel and Rick Riordan. Cover is made by @ShipCanons However, the plot this fanfic takes is TOTALLY mine and I'm proud. Chapters average at just over 2,000 words each.