[DNF Prison!AU] "New roomie, how great." The man spoke with deep sarcasm, voice rough as if unused. "Haven't had one in a while." He stood up, easily towering over George. He was built, definitely very strong, but didn't look too bulky. His face was as serious as was his voice and posture. If this guy decided to rock his shit, George knew he was screwed. He greatly hesitated before asking, but then decided it's in his best interest to get to know his new cellmate. "W-why, what happened to the last one?" He tried his best to sound casual and absolutely not frightened to death, but his voice came out a little choked up. "Well, let's just say we had our disagreements." Oh. "Wait, they let you change cellmates?" "Why, you trynna run off already?" He felt his heart drop, even after realizing this was probably this guy's idea of a joke. George wasn't sure if he should laugh it off or remain quiet. "'Course they don't. What do you think this is, summer camp?" or DNF Prison!AU where George needs help chasing off what seems to be every horny bastard in the prison and he ends up accidentally roping his new cellmate into helping him.

"Tacenda - things not to be mentioned or made public-things better left unsaid; tacit means "unspoken, silent" or "implied, inferred."" Gender neutral pronouns You're a wanted criminal for your use of wild-magic healing, after a preformed theft for a book you needed for your studies, a certain golden guard arrests you. After you broke his staff in your struggles he begrudgingly has to walk with you across the boiling isles to have the book burn't and you put in jail, but what happens that while on your journey you both began to form a bond? 🏆#1 - theowlhouse 🎖#1 - thegoldenguardxreader 🎖#1 - huntertheowlhouse 🎖#1 - hunterowlhouse Gender neutral pronouns This is a book about Hunter/The golden guard from the series "The Owl House" by disney. This book is an xreader, holding the enemies to friends to lovers trope. ⚠️ if you are sensitive to themes of child abuse(angst) and being arrested do not interact.

"Emperor Belos?" "Hm?" He glanced over at his two senior coven members. Lilith's expression was almost comical, jaw hanging open, with her large round eyes filled with shock. It was an amusing change from her normal look. "Um...It's just..." Kikimora in comparison looked shocked but nervous, wringing her hands, sweat gathered on her brow. "W-why is there a baby here?" *** A collection of one-shots of Baby Hunter

When a young, traveling merchant comes across two injured boys, she takes them under her wing. With political unrest across the land, she comes into contact with a mysterious man who promises freedom and safety for her and the children, in exchange for her assistance to the revolution. ~ A story that takes place pre-L'Manburg Revolution with some world changes and character roles switched up. Think same story but in a different timeline. Kinda medieval AU.

Tfp! Starscream X Seeker! reader My dear slice of clear sky, You always bring me there And to you I'd dare not lie But broken paths I ally, I had lost you somewhere My dear slice of clear sky Here I am sure to die, I have trapped myself in their lair And to you I'd dare not lie Oh how I try, I know you're somewhere My dear slice of clear sky My love I will never deny, The joy you'd alway bare And to you I'd dare not lie My dear broken sparks still fly, I believe your song I will hear My dear slice of clear sky, To you I'd dare not lie. Lol stupid idea I've had for a while. and I love me some scream so why not?)) Also I wrote a poem!))

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 3 --- Hiraeth (Welsh pronunciation: [hɪraɨ̯θ, hiːrai̯θ]) is a Welsh word for longing or nostalgia, an earnest longing or desire, or a sense of regret. The feeling of longing for a home that no longer exists or never was. A deep and irrational bond felt with a time, era, place or person. --- You were close enough that you could see the crew scurrying about on deck now. They looked as ragged as the ship - no sense of unity about them other than that they were all standing on deck together, swords brandished as you approached. You scanned over them and felt suddenly grateful for your sailing uniform - some of those pirates didn't even have shoes. Simon strode the deck, scanning through the ranks for the captain of the Ghost. You had been given some indication as to what she looked like, but when she parted herself from the ranks of her crew, you weren't quite ready for what she actually looked like. They didn't do her justice on the wanted posters back home. She was short, but powerfully built. You could see ram horns sticking out from underneath her extravagant hat, and her coat was a bright blood red - the gold trim faded somewhat. You were most focused on her hair though - pure white and absolutely massive, it looked like a cloud around her head. Stern eyes finished the look, and you couldn't help but be a little bit entranced - this was the kind of person that people were scared to make eye contact with. Simon didn't seem all that frightened when he came to stand on the edge of your own deck, facing her over the narrow strip of sea that separated you - and you were grateful. If you were captain, you didn't know if you would be able to look her in the eye.

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 1 --- Tacenda; pl (plural only): Things that are not to be spoken about or made public. Things that are best left unsaid. --- He was unlike anyone else you had seen before. There was a certain confidence about him that drew everyone's eye. His hair was tied back into a messy plait, but it was the color that was the most striking, a bright pink that contrasted the dark red and black of his robes. His face was mostly obscured by the mask of his people, but you could just make out the shape of his jaw and a flash of sharp teeth when he smiled. He was dangerous - but he was magnetic.

"You know Austin, right?" Maddy asked. "Like Austin show Austin?" You asked in return. Maddy nodded. "Yeah, that guy. I got a DM from him today about another Love or Host, he wants me to do." "Ah." You said. It wasn't uncommon for Maddy to make an appearance on that particular show - she had been friends with Austin for a good while, and was one of his go-to's when he needed someone to participate. "Who for?" "One of those Minecraft guys, I don't know." She shrugged. "Anyway, Austin said he was short on participants, and I told him that I had a hot roommate who might be down for it, so I wanted to ask if you would consider hopping on for this one." You pursed your lips. "When is it?" "Couple days. Friday night, I think around like 7?" You pushed off the bed, going over to the corkboard that housed your entire life - sticky notes pressed into the shape of a calendar, each labeled with a number and a list of things you had to do that day. You glanced at Friday's note - mostly empty, except for a few online classes in the morning. If you wanted, you could probably do it. You looked back at Maddy. "You can tell Austin I'll do it." She perked up. "Yeah? You will?" "Yeah." You said, pulling down the sticky note for that day and writing down 'Love or Host - 7' at the bottom of the list before sticking it back up, pinning it in place. It wasn't that big of a deal really. They just needed another person to participate - and going on the Austin Show was always good publicity. "Awesome." Maddy said. "Trust me, this is going to be so fun."

You and eleven other women have been chosen to be suitors of the prince Loki. Unfortunately, you have no interest in being involved what so ever. But when a servant with the most alluring green eyes quite literally bumps into you while you read your book, you find a friend in the least likely place. (And of course, that servant is the god of mischief himself)

You see an antique lock box which you were compelled to buy. Within is an old book which brings you closer to the God of Mischief himself. Is he truly the monster the world sees him as or is there another side to him?