❝ Born of war. Forged by loss. Held together by something neither of them understood until it was too late. ❞ In a world torn apart by fire and blood, Siku an ice-wielding Waterbender from the Earth Kingdom never expected to find her greatest enemy in a banished Fire Nation prince. Driven by revenge, she joins Team Avatar to fight the ones who destroyed her home. But when the enemy becomes an ally, and the boy she swore to hate begins to heal the cracks in her heart, everything changes. Through battles, betrayals, redemption, and war, Siku and Zuko's paths twist together until neither can imagine a future without the other. From sparring beneath starlight to bleeding on palace floors, their love is anything but easy. It's painful. Raw. Real. And in the end... eternal. A slow-burn enemies to lovers story woven through the heart of Avatar: The Last Airbender and beyond told through Siku's eyes as she fights for balance, forgiveness, and the boy who became her home.

𝐲𝐢𝐧 & 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 ⤷ 𝗐𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 - 𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗓𝗎𝗄𝗈 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 𝖺𝗍𝗅𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝟣-𝟥 layout 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 by @satellitebruises © 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗆𝗌

She was everything Draco Malfoy wasn't meant to want - a brilliant Ravenclaw with soft eyes, a gentle voice, and a mind sharper than any spell he knew. He told himself he hated her. He told everyone else the same. But hatred shouldn't feel like this - a burning twist in his stomach when she laughed with other boys, a violent urge to keep her close, protect her, claim her. Aurelia Vale never expected her final years at Hogwarts to be anything but quiet. After a heartbreak that still stung, the last thing she needed was Draco Malfoy's cold stare or his cruel smirk. Yet the more they clashed, the more something unspoken sparked between them - something fierce, dangerous, and impossible to ignore. A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers Draco Malfoy romance full of jealousy, obsession, Quidditch, lingering touches, sharp words, stolen glances and the kind of love that terrifies even a Slytherin.

― "You'd look exquisite in my undoing." ― Flora Moreau spoke in soft syllables and sharp truths. A Ravenclaw with ink-stained hands, she sketched the world as she saw it - not as it wished to be seen. Daughter of an ancient French bloodline, she had walked Hogwarts' halls for years, quiet as moonlight, untouchable as frost. Draco Malfoy loathed her. Her composure, her defiance, her refusal to give him the satisfaction of a single flinch. He provoked; she dismissed. He sneered; she smiled. And yet, she was in his mind - carved there like an etching he could not erase. She was everything he had been raised to hate, and everything he did not understand about himself. Their battles were fought in glances and words, in wit that cut deeper than curses, in the space between cruelty and longing - where the line between wanting her and destroying her blurred into damnation. ☽｡⋆

Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

In which Yeon Sieun, a boy who only ever cared about grades and silence, finds his world slowly unraveled by Bae Eunji - a girl with tired eyes, a growing child inside her, and no one left to call home.He wanted peace. She needed saving. Neither of them asked for this. But maybe, in the quiet between their pain, something begins to grow. 【 yeon sieun x fem!oc 】 【 weak hero class one fanfiction 】

━━❝𝗪𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘁, 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲?❞ Na Baek-jin and Hwang Seo-ha were childhood best friends, closer than anyone else. But as they grew up, silence, scars, and distance took over. He shut the world-her most of all. And she walked away. Yet deep down, a quiet longing remained. ᴡᴇᴀᴋ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴄʟᴀss ᴛᴡᴏ ／ ɴᴀ ʙᴀᴇᴋ-ᴊɪɴ

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Baek Soyeon fights to survive in the underground ring, pays her mother's hospital bills with bloodied knuckles-and accidentally catches the eye of the Union's coldest weapon. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Geum Seongje rules the streets without mercy, until he meets the one girl who hits harder than his fists and doesn't flinch at his name-Baek Soyeon.

She spoke in laughter, he spoke in silence, but somehow, they understood each other. ᴡᴇᴀᴋ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱ ╱ ʏᴇᴏɴ ꜱɪᴇᴜɴ © rikurie, 2025

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