Stephanie Jones was known for her signature fragrance that filled every room she walked into. Her sweetness was apparent to everyone she met, but she also had a sarcastic side that only a select few were privy to. Eddie Munson was about to experience all the different facets of Stephanie Jones as he explored his new knowledge of his home in the charming town of Hawkins. I do not own anything or anyone except for the Jones plots and family. <3

❛ 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣' '𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙤𝙝 𝙄𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩? 𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙎𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚, 𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤 ❜ 𝘑𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘮 & 𝘛𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘈𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 2𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘌𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘊𝘶𝘱. 𝘑𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 & 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬. 𝘈𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦, 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵? 𝐀𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐉𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦.

▐ 𝐉𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐇 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑 ⁺˖ ⸝⸝ ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ❝ but does he know you like i do? because you, my sweet girl, are engraved in my heart, mind and soul. there is no unwritting us. ❞ 🪽// 𐙚¹¹¹ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ⁱⁿ ʰᵉᵃᵛᵉⁿ 𖥻 the summer i turned pretty ୭ꪆ 🏹 𝜗ৎ ⋆ ۪written from the purest heart ࣪𓏲ּ ᥫ᭡ ₊ © 𝗿𝗹𝘆𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗼, 2025

Starting in the Clan of Nara, he awakens with the ability to summon the Shadow Army. The Ninja Corps-Ghost Shadow, the Assassin Corps-Claw Shadow, the Night Bat Corps-Flying Shadow... Each one continuously overturns the common sense of the ninja world. Nine generals in total, each one more unreasonably powerful than the last. When the final commander of the Shadow Army Tara appears, all shadows will kneel before their king. Sarutobi Hiruzen: "Nara Ryuma will be the most outstanding Hokage who embodies the Will of Fire because he himself represents 'shadow'." Orochimaru: "Ryuma-kun's body is truly fascinating~" Uchiha Madara: "When it comes to armies, I, Uchiha Madara, acknowledge the Shadow Army as the strongest." Ōtsutsuki Kaguya: "If I am the god of the ninja world, then Nara Ryuma is the ruler of shadows." At this moment, Nara Ryuma leads his shadow subordinates to suppress those unruly ninjas, as the shadows beneath his feet continue to spread. "Infinite Tsukuyomi? This and that? Forget it, accept the ultimate darkness of the Shadow Army!" ----- [Many readers are not familiar with the shadow legion power system. Starting Chapter 1, i will adding info at the end. Don't Worry, it is not very complicated]

ＫＩＳＭＥＴ /ˈkɪzmɛt/ Fate or destiny. The war is over and the darkness has won. Autelia King has survived the fall of her world, but survival feels like a curse. With her friends gone and the last safe havens reduced to ash, she remains trapped. There is no prophecy left to fulfil... no spark of hope left to strike. Until a time turner is pressed into her shaking hands. Flung decades into the past, Aurelia awakens in a body that is not her own. Trapped as a student in the First Wizarding War. The halls she once knew are alive again, filled with faces she mourned, voices she thought lost forever. But saving them means changing everything. Every choice she makes ripples forward. Every mistake could doom the world twice over. Marauders Era OC x Sirius Black

Harry Potter x Black oc 'My only one' Harry Potter a stubborn boy who is fighting to make it alive as the chosen one, Astreria Light a girl who stands her ground and who only wants happiness, The two meet but being kids and having feelings are a hard mix. Though, it seems as Harry is becoming older he's growing to have more. . .negative tendencies. Tbh it's not gonna be lore accurate 😬 Genre: Romance, Fanfic, Comedy -> Drama I am improving as I go!! COVER BY: Me All characters except mine belong to jk rowling Started June 19 2021- EDITING PROCESS AT THE MOMENT STILL UPLOADING CHAPTERS(?)

"𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺, 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢" in when the odd popular girl, accepts the risk... byler x fem!oc season 2-5 WARNING | this book will contain a polyamorous relationship, if you do not like that do NOT read

One step. One spell. One world apart. Lyra awakens somewhere cold, dangerous, and unknown, and nothing will ever be the same. When Lyra falls through the Veil in the Department of Mysteries, she expects death-darkness, silence, the end of everything she has ever known. Instead, she wakes in snow beneath a sky that does not belong to her world, stripped of certainty and surrounded by an ancient magic far older than any spell at Hogwarts. Alone in the North and carrying a name no one recognizes, Lyra must survive Winterfell's cold stone halls, the quiet watch of a weirwood that seems to know her, and the dangerous attention of a realm ruled by dragon-blooded kings. As ravens carry word of the silver-haired girl south to the Iron Throne, whispers of prophecy, blood, and power begin to stir across Westeros. Caught between worlds-magic and fire, memory and destiny-Lyra's arrival may reshape the fate of dragons themselves. Because some children are lost... and some are sent for a reason. Author's Note: This story was written with the help of AI, but all the ideas, the plot, and especially the original character are completely mine. All parts of the story that belong to other works, including Harry Potter by J.K. Rowling and House of the Dragon / A Song of Ice and Fire by George R.R. Martin, are fully respected and not my creation. I'm not always the best at fully organizing or encompassing my ideas, which is why I'm using a little help from AI. This is just a test to see if anyone might be interested in reading my story. Thank you for taking a look, and I hope you enjoy it!

"Well, well, look who finally decided to join us. Someone's a sleepyhead this morning." The man held his hands clasped in front of him "Wha..what am I doing here, who are you?" She huffed nervously, her eyes wide and erratic. "Do you not remember, sweetheart?" He spoke, his tone assertive and his presence dominating the rooms He strode over to her. "I proposed." "And you said yes." Stephanie Williams, Dustin's adopted older sister, thinks she owns the world with her sly smile and precious looks, she has every boy wrapped around her finger yet she doesn't want any of them. She doesn't care for them well...except Steve Harrington But when she falls asleep in her cramped single bed and wakes up in a deluxe queen sized bed, she knows something is wrong.

"all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter." fate is a curious thing. viserra velaryon and aemond targaryen treat theirs as casually as flipping a coin, until they realize what it means to be born to burn together. ☀☾ crossposted on ao3. aemxfemoc. tt: ladyblackflame