𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 knows what monsters look like. They take all shapes and forms. She was raised on their legacy. With all her family gone, she learned to survive in the ruins of a life she never got to live. Blame was easy. Hatred was easier. 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 is the son of a monster. The son of a man she hates. The boy everyone expects to become him. He's supposed to be just like him. But, is he?

❝Sleep isn't just sleep anymore. It's an escape.❞ · ──── ·𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧· ──── · ⊱social media, texting, and real life⊰ Mattheo Riddle x fem OC

♯indelible: something impossible to erase or forget♯ in which the line between hate and something more dangerous is incredibly thin, and they cross it before they can stop themselves. -------------------------------- Most Impressive rankings: #05 In THEODORENOTT (out of 3K stories) #300 in HARRYPOTTER (out of 192K stories) #008 in HARRY (out of 192K stories)

𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨: Do you think you'll ever tell us who you are? My heart stutters, and I swallow hard. 𝐌𝐞: Maybe. Someday. 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨: Someday feels far away. - • OC/reader x Mattheo Riddle. • strangers to lovers (kinda) to enemies to lovers. • VERY slow burn.

Rava Weston is the definition of the ideal son. He follows the rules, smiles when he should, and never causes trouble. His future is laid out-while he has just enough space to secretly chase his own quiet dreams of becoming a teacher, so long as he plays the role his parents expect. But when he's forced to attend a family summit back in Italy, everything starts to unravel. Because Gio Fontana will be there. Gio is reckless, magnetic, too rich for his own good. He's got cops who know him by name, and NOT because they're friends. His motorcycle is his greatest love, and rules don't seem to apply to him. He has a reputation that makes fathers lock their doors. Especially Rava's father. Rava and Gio, never got along. But this time, the tension feels like hunger more than hate. And as the days stretch on, Rava's perfectly safe world starts to slip through his fingers, because what's building between him and Gio is forbidden. Not just risky. And it might be the first real thing Rava's ever felt. 🥇 #1 - gay 🥇 #1 - rivals 🥇 #1 - enemiestolovers 🥇 #1 - forbiddenlove 🥇 #1 - lgbtfiction 🥇 #1 - bxb 🥇 #1 - bl 🥇 #1 - bxblove 🥇 #1 - boyxboy 🥇 #1 - biker 🥇 #1 - Italy 🥇 #1 - denial 🥇 #1 - angst 🥇 #1 - gaylove 🥇 #1 - gayfiction 🥇 #1 - fluffy 🥇 #1 - mxm 🥇 #1 - bisexual 🥇 #1 - gaycouple 🥇 #1 - love 🥇 #1 - mlm 🥇 #1 - funny 🥇 #1 - obsession 🥇 #1 - lgbtromance 🥇 #1 - traveling 🥇 #1 - fatalattraction 🥇 #1 - grumpyxsunshine 🥇 #1 - slowburn 🥇 #1 - queer Also available on Amazon, physical + Kindle version with extra spicy scenes ✨

YJ Nightwing x OC | Slow Burn | Enemies to Lovers | - Book One Once, they were teammates. Now, they're a storm waiting to happen. She's gone. He's still here. Years later, she's a lone operator with blood on her hands and secrets in her veins. He's Nightwing now-calculated, polished, and just self-righteous enough to drive her insane. She thinks he's arrogant. He thinks she's reckless. Neither of them has forgiven the other. But when a mission forces them back together, all the heat they buried under anger and silence threatens to rise to the surface. He's determined to get answers. She's determined not to let him back in. And neither of them is ready for the fallout when sparks turn into fire. Because love is dangerous. But hate? Hate burns hotter.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Jason Todd was dead. She had mourned him. She had cried over him. She hadn't moved on. But now, here he was, standing in front of her, smelling of alcohol, blood and gunpowder. Jason let out a slow breath, rubbing a hand down his face before looking back at her. "C'mon, JJ... Just give me a hug." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Juliet Jacobs (oc) x Jason Todd

❝𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭❞ Avery Winchester was never supposed to exist the way she does. Raised in a life of monsters, hunts, and secrets, she learned early on that survival meant control-control over fear, over grief, over herself. But there's one thing Avery has never been able to fully control... and it's been buried deep enough that even she can pretend it isn't there. For a while. When she reunites with her brothers, Sam and Dean, the hunt feels familiar-bloody, dangerous, but manageable. Until it isn't. Until the cases start getting stranger. More personal. Until something begins to follow them that doesn't just want to kill... it wants to expose. Because monsters aren't the only things lurking in the dark. And Avery might not be as different from them as she thought.

Some ramen... and some affection. Who wouldn't want the best of both worlds? ... sorry I discontinued this 😔 i was really busy with upcoming tournaments and stuff so i kind of forgot about this for a while. hope you still read this though!