how the end merluca scene should have been :)

Her lip curled up slightly at the challenge. She always liked a challenge, and Bede was posing one hell of a challenge to her right now. Well, no matter. Overcoming challenges was her best talent, and Bede was no different. She would bring him to his knees. "Battle me," repeated Bede, his eyes never leaving hers. - It's the Champion Cup Finals-one of the most anticipated battles in Galar-and yet suddenly, one boy decides to interrupt Challenger Gloria's with one of his own. //one-shot

A traveling circus arrives in the Kou Empire, and they are invited to perform at the palace in honor of the Crown Princess's birthday. During the performance, a blindfolded dancer catches the eye of a certain red-eyed Magi. He demands ownership of the Dancer, determined to make her his new plaything. The Dancer dreams of freedom, but soon finds out that she traded one set of chains for another. As broken hearts come together and fall apart, a small bud of emotion blossoms into love. The journey from hate to love is hard, and someone is determined to stop them at every turn. She can't stand being caged, but he can't bear to let her go. *This story can be read alone, but some aspects will make more sense if you read my other Magi story, The Peace Offering.*

════*.·:·.☽✧ 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣, 𝙊 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧, 𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙬𝙣 ! He was the promised one; the singularity who could see the path of fate and unite the world in its golden flow. He was said to be kissed by the rukh; radiating goodness, magnanimity, sure of the destiny he was made for. ════*.·:·.☽✧ 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙, 𝙊 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨. Madness and greatness are two sides of the same coin, with destiny being the fine line separating them. Even the most beautiful, the most radiant can fall into the obscene abyss of depravity; their kind promises now empty words resonating in the dark depths of the Hell they've created. • Magi Fanfiction -•.° {{ Sinbad X OC }} °.• started on: 5th June 2019

You're the Holy Maiden of a small land, conqueror of the 4th dungeon, Balam. As Yunan guides you to a new journey, he also prophecies you'll meet someone whose destiny is intertwined with yours. Who could this mysterious person be? Find out the truth behind your status through an epic adventure of courage, treason and love. (cover credits: background by Shigure - Sinbad by Furusawa Eno) Disclaimer: I do not own Magi or it's character. Although, plot and OC are mine.

If you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live it's life believing that it is stupid.

"I'LL SHOW YOU WHY HUMANS FEAR THE NIGHT." Miok wasn't sure what kind of dragon king she was expecting, but it certainly wasn't this headstrong, red-haired, exiled princess and her happy, hungry bunch. Yona of the Dawn belongs to Mizuho Kusanagi! OC x Yun probably

❝Because we are young and we are fools, and we only learn when we make mistakes.❞ ≻───── ⋆✩⋆ ─────≺ Kouka's royalty is comprised of sinners. King Il abandons his people to starvation and occupies himself with indulging his daughters in wealth, Queen Kashi leaves behind no memory save the birth of a red-haired princess, Princess Yona lives in ignorance deep enough to be incriminating, and Princess Aeri's sin lies in her apathy. The crown sits upon the unworthy, and it's not nearly soon enough when it is wrenched away. But, so what? Aeri's pride is in her blood, in the warmth of her mother and the love of her father. Her pride takes root in the people she loves, in her family. And, even if she turns the castle into a shelter for the weary (one, then two, then three - since when has there been so many people she loves?), her father will always stand above them. Not the King, nor any bearer of the crown. And certainly not any usurper of it. The castle is home and it always will be. No one can change that. Aeri will make sure of it. (So, please, come home.) ≻───── ⋆✩⋆ ─────≺ Completed: BEFORE: COMMON ROUTE Currently on: ROUTE II: LOST CHILDREN Coming soon: ROUTE I: DAYS IN THE SUN ≻───── ⋆✩⋆ ─────≺

A fierce Knight... Known for his victorious battles on the field by day and his prowess by night, Lord Duncan of Chaswick, fierce Knight and Warrior, had no idea how much his life would change. Standing before him in his chapel, the most alluring, strangely clad girl scattered his very thoughts to the four winds and awoke in him feelings he has never felt before. She was an irresistible challenge for the fierce knight, the voluptuous beauty was too brazen, bold, and fearless, and he wanted her. A passion of desire would ignite within him, and he vowed she would be his. He would defy time itself to keep this Misplaced Angel by his side. A beauty tossed in the past... Tara Micheals, a hip 21st-century teenager on a class trip to England, never expected a full packaged deal: cool parties, beautiful scenery, being tossed back to the 12th century into the arms of a fierce knight. She was a prisoner in time to a warrior that wreaked havoc with her sanity, and temptation loomed over her with his sweet seduction as she tried to keep the sexual and powerful medieval warrior at arm's length. Trying desperately to return to her time, she has found that a desire for him has grown into love, and she is torn between the two worlds. Now, lost in time and confronted with this handsome warrior, she's faced with the hardest decision of her life. Either return home or defy the laws of time to be with him. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. All characters were created by and are owned by the author and may not be used without permission. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. Copyright protected ©2020 Misplaced Angel. WARNING: THIS STORY IS OF MATURE NATURE THAT CONTAINS FOUL LANGUAGE, STRONG SEXUAL; CONTENT AND IS FOR ADULT READERS. 18+

{completed 03/05/16} Welcome to my book of imagines. Imagines not labeled with a Tumblr user are mine/ones with ** are mine.