𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒔. Maev Barebone never meant to get entangled with humans and their (seemingly) silly fights, but when her neighbor-turned-friend in Bucharest is arrested for a crime he didn't commit, Maev won't rest until she manages to free him, even if it means exposing her unusual magic to a group of unusual people. [COMPLETED]

good golly, molly! bob reynolds x fem! oc

"The devil and the angel in one room. It never ends well for the angel, darling." "I spent most of my life on the run. Now I want to watch them burn. All of them." *** When Lilliana can't hide from her past anymore, there's only one solution: To eliminate the threat. A certain criminal consultant just so happens to be more than happy to assist. *** A Jim Moriarty (BBC Sherlock) fanfiction. Takes place during and past season two. Contains graphic depiction of violence; Jim Moriarty himself is a warning; very mild smut

"And you're twenty three, unemployed, smoke a packet of cigarettes a day, shoot up every other evening, and in a relationship with your childhood best friend," she moves her hand blocking the sun from her eyes to raise an eyebrow at him. "What might that say about you?" He huffs, rolling onto his back. "That last point is more a negative reflection on you than me." • All aboard the Angst Train! Choo Choo!

She's not on the roster. She's not in the system. She's not even supposed to be alive. Every mission the Thunderbolts run, she's there-appearing out of nowhere, tearing through enemies like a storm, then vanishing without a trace. One time? Coincidence. Two? Bad timing. But three, four, five? She's not a ghost... she's something else entirely. They don't know her name. They don't know what side she's on. But they're starting to realize something terrifying: Their missions don't succeed unless she's there.

Hogwarts. Year Four. A tournament that will change everything - and a girl who already has. Once, Iris Vega was just another face in the crowd. Quiet. Naïve. Easily hurt. But this year, she's different. Different fire. Different heart. Different edge. Now she's the Slytherin everyone whispers about - untouchable, beautiful, and dangerous in all the right ways. They call her Four. Beside her stands Cedric Diggory - the golden Hufflepuff who knows her best. But perfection is only what Iris lets them see. Because beneath the eyeliner and the calm, she's still the girl who feels too much - and sees more than she should. Then, one afternoon, she looks at Harry Potter and says, "Potter... go to Hogsmeade with me." One kiss is shared from games played, and his world tilts. After a failed mind-reading spell from Draco Malfoy, everything changes. Now Iris, Harry, and Cedric share something dangerous - a link of thoughts, memories, and emotions that bleed into each other's minds. What they hear could destroy them. Or bind them in ways they can't explain. Between friendship, rivalry, and the spark of something more, Iris must choose between two hearts: Cedric, the boy who knows her past - and Harry, the boy who sees her now. This isn't a fairytale. It's a slow burn. A spark in the dark. And a story about how even guarded hearts can find their match - whether they want to or not.

"I'm having a child," He whispered. She blinked, "With someone else?" short story // post-hogwarts

Charlie Magnussen wasn't your ordinary, run-of-the-mill daughter of a notorious billionaire. She was special. Like her father, her memory was as acute and unfailing as the many languages she spoke. Unlike her father, however, Charlie was on the run. She was being hunted by one of the most dangerous men in the world, and only one Consulting Detective knew how to find her before her stalker did. When Sherlock accepted Mycroft's mission to retrieve the child of his arch-nemesis, he was less than enthusiastic. Anyone with the name Magnussen surely was more trouble than they were worth. But then again, he was bored, and MI6 was so interested in this Charlie person, of course, he needed to know why. But little did even the great Sherlock Holmes know his unrivaled curiosity was about to turn his world upside down. And it was all thanks to a green-eyed, sarcastic little nobody his good sense just couldn't ignore. His good sense and maybe even... his heart? ❤️ ~Sequel to Moriarty's Musician!~

𝐅𝐇 ˏˋ°•*⁀♡‧₊˚ BOOK ONE ✧˖° 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒛𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 hate - noun / verb • an intense or passionate dislike for someone or something. • to feel strong dislike or aversion toward someone or something. 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 bucky barnes x fem!oc after 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒: 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 - after 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐑

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐄 ➸ ❝ 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞. ❞ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 two different teams of heroes must put aside their differences in order for them to return to their own worlds. [ avengers x arrowverse crossover ] [ au fic ] 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔