| Gojo Satoru x Telepath!Reader | Set during 2008 | Smut | Fast Paced | Gore | Her mind is never quiet. Drenched in a sea of thoughts that aren't her own, her telepathy is both her greatest weapon-and her greatest curse. But everything changes when she meets him. Gojo Satoru. Sixteen years old. Arrogant. Brilliant. Untouchable. And for some reason... completely unreadable. She can't hear him. He can't predict her. And in a world where knowing someone is survival, the unknown becomes intoxicating. Thrown into the chaos of Jujutsu High, she battles cursed spirits, fractured alliances, and the creeping dread of a war no one sees coming. He is the one mind she can't touch. She is the one person he can't figure out. Together, they're an anomaly. And in this world-anomalies don't last. ⚠️ Warnings: Gore • Death • Smut • Emotional Trauma • Canon-Typical Violence

Nanami was running back to his apartment as fast as his legs could carry. He knew that address as soon as he heard about the distress call. It was his home after all. His wife didn't know he was a jujutsu sorcerer and he didn't want her to know either, but in that moment, he didn't care. As soon as he saw the curse hovering over her in his kitchen, his mind was engulfed with rage. Her wound was deep and she looked terrified. She'd never seen a curse that could talk. "Where is he?" The distorted voice asked her once again, "call him." It pointed at the phone in her hand. "No." She clutched her phone against her chest and her voice trembled, "he's not here... please". "Imagine how sad he'd be... if he found you dead instead." The curse laughed. "I... I don't think he'd... care." She said her last prayers as she woefully wept. It took all her strength to digest the fact the he'd never love her, "but I won't call him here." She'd made up her mind. He'd be free if she died right there. Nanami's eyes widened when he heard that. He felt his heart clench at the sight before his eyes. That Grade-B curse was like a laugh in his face. She was his wife-his responsibility. How could she think so little of him? A/N: none of the characters except for the OCs are mine. All due credits to the original creators-even the artwork. None of the artwork are mine, nor do I claim rights over them. Due credit to the lovely creators for such gorgeous pieces of art. :)

"SHE LOOKS AT YOU AND SEES THE STARS. YOU LOOK AT HER AND SEE THE MOON. IT'S SUCH A GODDAMN TRAGEDY BOTH OF YOU THINK THE OTHER IS LOOKING AT THE GROUND." - REMUS LUPIN TO SIRIUS BLACK ... in which arabella arroway and sirius black are two friends who keeps the population of hogwarts asking, 'why aren't they together?'

There was a time when we were inseparable--the so-called Marauders and me. I mean, I guess we kind of still are. It's just that they're not all around anymore. Peter is dead, James is dead, Sirius is in prison. So that leaves Remus. And we're still close. We have to be, don't we? It would be ironic if we weren't. But it's still so strange even though it's been this way for... what, over a decade now? We used to be a werewolf, a stag, a dog, a rat, and a cat. But it's down to just a werewolf and a cat now. Not that Remus lets me help with his transformation anymore. No, he says it's too dangerous. I used to fight it but I don't anymore. Somehow, my cat form never got used to the loss of Peter, James, and Sirius. She still tries to catch their scents in the breeze. When I transform back into me, the loss feels even greater than it was before. Everything fell apart that Halloween night. Sometimes I wonder how only Remus and I survived it. I guess I should be grateful, though. He was the one who held me together. Without him... There are rumors, though. Some people have been saying that Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban. I've been trying not to think about it. Because Remus said I shouldn't. He thinks it might not be true still. I'm not so sure. I've never really been sure about Sirius. It's like... I know he went to prison for what he did to James and Lily and Peter, but... Sometimes I don't believe he did it. Remus said that he did. That he was seen killing Peter. So he must have been the one to betray all of us. But I know something that no one else does. Sirius and I were together that night when James and Lily died.

"What? No, of course not. You're joking right?" That's what Oliver Wood told Erin Evans when she had finally gathered the courage to ask him out on a date. He had stepped on her heart and didn't even seem to notice it. But this year Erin is going for team captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, so she'd for sure be on Oliver's radar. Erin wants to protect her heart from getting hurt all over again, but can she keep that up when Oliver can't seem to leave her alone? All characters except for Erin Evans are owned by JK Rowling. I do NOT support JKR at all, but I wrote this fan fiction years ago when I didn't know any better, and the Harry Potter universe was a big part of my teen life. Includes LGBTQ+ themes/characters, but the main romance is a boyxgirl.

"Jeez Caddell, do you always wear that much perfume?" Oliver asked, smirking. I turned around to glare at him. "Was it not your brilliant idea to avoid harassing each other outside of the pitch?" I shot back in the same tone. ********************************************************************************** Oliver Wood and Ivy Caddell have maintained an ongoing quidditch rivalry for the past five years at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. For most of their time at Hogwarts, winning and out-competing one another was all the Gryffindor and Slytherin captains thought about. In their sixth year, however, things start to change as the two develop feelings for each other. Follow Ivy and Oliver throughout their sixth and seventh years at Hogwarts. I do not own any rights to the Harry Potter franchise. All characters are J.K Rowling's except for my own. Best rankings: #1 in "oliverwood" out of 2.2k (4/1/21) #1 in "quidditch" out of 3.3k (3/7/21) #1 in "keeper" out of 1.3k (2/26/21) #1 in "ivy" out of 2.1k (2/25/21) #1 "wood" out of 2.1k (3/14/21) #1 "rival" out of 2k (4/14/21) #1 in "oliver" out of 5.5k (8/1/21) #2 "rivalry" out of 8k (4/10/21)

To say that Oliver Wood had a slight obsession with Quidditch was an understatement. It was borderline unhealthy. He loved the sport, but he hated losing. While he hated losing to any team, there was one team he hated losing to the most. Surprisingly enough, it was the Ravenclaw team. But it wasn't for reasons that many would suspect, it was because of who played on the Ravenclaw team. Melanie Anderson has been playing for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team as Chaser since her second year. What started off as friendly competition turned into rivalry as she and Oliver Wood made it their sole mission to have their teams beat each other every year. Oliver wants to win for the sake of winning, but Melanie wants to win just to see the frustrated look on Oliver's face because it's just so damn cute. Plus, who wouldn't want to hear the sexy Scottish voice curse their name?

𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 ℕ𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕒 ''Answer me!'' ''What will you do if I don't?'' ''You really can't feel the blade on your neck?'' ♤ ♧ ♡ ♢ Caspian never thought that in a matter of days his life could turn upside down. For one he has to escape the castle to not get killed and he learns that Narnians actually do exist. Then he blows the horn in the need of help and is surprised by the Kings and Queens of Old. And when he already thinks he's safe and protected on top of all, a girl shows up and nearly cuts his head off. And before he'll know it that 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳 will change his life forever. [Prince Caspian & Voyage of the Dawn Treader] *regular updates*

'Everything is fine When your hand is resting next to mine Next to mine You're the fire and the flood...' ~~~ Everyone knows Newt Scamander the Magizoologist, but only a handful know of his granddaughter. The girl he raised to love creatures as much as him if not more. Just like him she took a shine to creatures, and when Dumbledore asks her to become the new Professor she can't refuse. Meeting the red headed family leads to meeting Charlie Weasley, the second eldest brother of the clan... {Charlie Weasley x Slytherin! OC} {GoF-TDH} [COMPLETED] Disclaimer All rights go to the creators, I only own my characters and their storylines.

"We're going to need all the help we can get." Remus stood tall at the head of the dusty table stationed in the dimly-lit room of 12 Grimmauld Place. His fingers tightly latched onto the back of the chair he was standing behind. "And where do you expect we get the help?" Adelaide Corden was perched beside Sirius, her blonde hair tied in a tight bun at the nap of her neck. Her blue eyes scanned the rest of the room. It was quite bare - at least for right now. The only people here, at the moment, were Adelaide, Remus, Sirius, Tonks, and Arthur Weasley. "We can ask my son. He may have connections." Arthur spoke up with a smile. "Bill?" Adelaide raised an eyebrow, glancing over to the older red head. "Charlie, actually." It was in that moment that Adelaide's eyes glazed over. Her brain went haywire. She had not been in the same room as Charlie Weasley in over four years. She would rather be consumed by an explosion of wildfire than see him again. ~ In which Charlie Weasley leaves his friends and family without a word to study dragons in Romania. The Dark Lord has returned and The Order of the Phoenix is going to need all the help they can get. Adelaide Corden happens to think otherwise - if she didn't need Charlie Weasley, neither did The Order. ---------------------------------------- •Wattpad Potterverse featured!• Started: 6/2021 Ended: 1/2022