show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy. [dean winchester x emery wilson] [supernatural; season one-three] [completed] [cover by veingeances] [highest rating; #23 in fanfiction. #1 in supernatural.] [voted best oc and best pairing spn awards 2016] [voted best dean winchester fic tv and movie awards 2017] [voted best oc and best dean winchester fic supernatural community awards 2018]

Maybe it was just bad timing. Maybe it was a more downplayed version of Romeo and Juliet; bad fate. After all, he had lost his first love, Maeve, right before his eyes. How does one get over something like that? I had been in an abusive relationship two years prior. I never got over that.

Asgard had no use for Loki; he was a lost man who purely went against Asgard for his own desire, almost taking over Midgard, the land infested with 'petty humans'. He's selfish, arrogant and a terrible disgrace to his realm. That's exactly what Celeste likes. Meet Celeste, one born into a new life due to a failed experiment. She possesses Electricity Manipulation, which allows her to stir up a storm with electricity produced from her own hands. She is now known as a villain, who goes by the name of Miss Flare. After a giant heist in a small ghetto town, judging by the police reports, S.H.I.E.L.D know exactly whom they're dealing with. Celeste is imprisoned, alongside the mastermind himself, Loki. Although the pair irritates each other with their bickering, ideas begin to brew on how to destroy and claim the world as their own. Yet the scheme is easier said then done, as The Avengers try pulling Celeste one way and Loki tries coaxing her the other. Will her villainous ways be left behind? Or is the world truly one for the enemy to claim?

***SEQUEL TO THE PIPER'S SONG*** Pan's different. Since killing the shadow man, he's gained his powers. He has a new army, and this time, it's not Henry's heart that he wants but the love and affection from his lost girl, Anna. Her destiny means everything to him and he's going to make sure it's fulfilled even if it means withholding her memories. Not only that but the souls of everyone on the island are at risk of being taken and the price to save them all may just be too much to pay... "That night I felt something different for the first time...I saw something in you, Peter, a way out--you don't have to do things like this, you were already winning me over before you altered everything, before you became so dark..." She paused once more, clinging her hardest to the hope that Peter felt something from her words. Beginning to fondle her heart, Pan appeared as though he were contemplating all that she had said. "You're right..." he suddenly replied. Anne's breath fell from her lips with relief. Pan then approached her, intimately gazing into her eyes. "I don't have to do things like this..." his gaze then suddenly darkened into sheer coldness and ice, alerting chills to race down Anne's back. "I want to." With that, he shoved his hand into her chest. (Completed)