Atlas Magianima Black. Daughter of a famous Auror and an acclaimed Serial Killer, gifted with abilities far beyond her years, but, like most good things, there came a catch, one Atlas had been paying for since the day she was born. The name Magianima and the curse that came with it being just one. Basically, a Harry Potter rewrite but from an OC's point of view. Obviously, I don't own Harry Potter, and of course, she-who-must-not-be-named is the rightful owner. I just like to sh1tpost. POA ~ DH (Many, many, chapters ahead) Cover art by me.

Alexandra Carmichael is the school's most popular it girl. Captain cheerleader, filthy rich and way too pretty for her own good. Everything changes when she meets one Emily Lockhart... ---------------------------- TW (mentioned only in one or two chapters): depression, anxiety, self harm, emotional abuse. Also, lots of smut🫡

Phoenix LeFlore: She is alive. Her brother is dead. People are moving forward. She is standing still. He was everything. Now she has nothing. Aza Ainsworth: She is a soft girl who acts tough. She is a warm girl who was treated coldly. Someone made her heart beat faster, then broke it. Can a broken heart help a broken soul? _____ Girl meets girl. Girl doesn't like girl. Then girl likes girl. Could she like her back? Two girls. One story. _____ "I like: The soft side underneath her tough side. Her mind. Her wit. Her cute awkwardness. The way she bites her nails. The way she dresses, like a 90s character, like someone in a movie. The way she smells, like mint, spicy but sweet, like her personality. Her green, serious, sexy eyes. Her laugh. Her name. Her hand in my hand. The stars on her face. The X on the back of her neck. I want to make her laugh all day, want to say her name, whisper it, scream it. Phoenix. I want to hold her hand, want to kiss all the stars on her face, and want to cherish the X on the back of her neck. I want to cherish her. I don't like: Phoenix."

Completed ✨👸🏼 Born to the fairy elite, the royal line, next in line to take the crown, a queen to be announced on her next birthday, with her royal responsibilities and...one choice... only one... everything else has always been decided for her. "Who has Princess Rowan chosen to be her eternal mate?" A question, oh a question, It was already whittled down by the draw upon her birth, a family name picked at random, to keep this fairy line fair, hardly fair to the one picking, to do so from such a small pool of options. Luckily fairy families were large but as Rowan searched the faces in front of her, five brothers... all handsome, all rather eager to take the beautiful Princess's hand... it was the sister, stood to the left, observing, that caught Rowans eye and if she only got this one choice then it was clear. She had read the rules, many, many times, they clearly state to pick from the chosen families kin, sixteen years and over only, nothing on the gender, not that it had ever been done before but rules were rules and Rowan smirked as she let her choice roll over her tongue. She would choose the one thing her father would be most furious about but couldn't change, her choice, and no other fairy, king or not could change it. "Andromeda" she would announce, finger flexed toward her, and the entire kingdom would erupt in the great hall with shock, as Andromeda of the sky line, was pushed forward by her mother into the mix with her brothers. "Rowan" her father would curse "if you place that ring on her finger your line has ended... please rethink your choice" But Rowan didn't care... and Andy had called out to her long before now, the beautiful brunette with striking green eyes, a daring smile and a powerful magic that Rowan had long admired. And after all... it was Rowans choice... to hell with the rules. *I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION FOR THIS BOOK TO BE COPIED, OR ADAPTED ON THIS PLATFORM, OR ANY OTHER, BY ANYONE ELSE* *Completed February 2023*

This story is obviously an FxF (lesbian) starring Olivia and Viola of She's The Man, so if you're uncomfortable with the pairing, please lets not give each other a hard time. Go now and come back with an open mind. ** Well this is my first time writing. You know what I mean, comments are welcome. Thank you ** I uploaded this fanfic a few years back in fanfiction.net.

In secret, her heart danced like the flames of a warm campfire. Warm and cozy, but burning with a fervor that Olivia didn't know how to tamp out.

gxg. wlw. teen highschool romance. popular x loser. rich x poor Look for people through windows because nobody looks out of a window with a fake smile on. More often than not people who look out of windows are the ones who are trapped behind them. What happens with two girls look at each other too closely behind the mask, the lies and the secrets? Lyric Xing or 星燕琳, a scholarship student who's obsessions were music, art and "building things". She works two jobs and maybe one other she can't exactly talk about. This lazy genius scored a place at the most prestigious boarding highschool in the world next to the world's biggest, richest " snobs" especially one in particular, the princess of Pangealis. Juliette Laurent knew to who she was, how powerful she was, how much the spotlight, the pressure and how eventually the country would rely on her. But, why would scum like that nerdy, awkward, loser Lyric deserve a place to breathe next to her, she earned this right, or so she believed. Lyric thinks she earned the right to be here and Juliette was of course given the spot. Neither knew the battles the other was facing until they were forced too.

They used to dance side by side - Ekaterina and Floralie, best friends, inseparable. Until one betrayal turned them into rivals. Floralie did the one thing Kate could never forgive: she stole her first boyfriend. Years later, Kate makes sure they meet again. Same stage, same dream, same role - the Spring Gala. This time, she's determined to win. To shine. To make Floralie regret everything. Maybe even to take back the boy she lost. But what begins as revenge slowly turns into something else. Every step, every touch, every look brings back what she tried to bury. And what if Kate isn't who she thought she was? What if envy was never the real story between these two rivals ?

The Squawk reunites in Philadelphia, at the huge house of Robin's weird uncle, to spend a few days together. They drink, remember, and in between all of that, help Jonathan move forward with his anti-capitalist, cannibal movie. There's no rush and no big plans, just them. Their bond doesn't seem to have broken after saving Hawkins, nor after becoming adults. Being together again makes it clear that some things have changed, and others not so much.

In the manicured suburbs of Hawkins, Nancy Wheeler is the gold standard. She's the girl with the perfect grades, the perfect family, and a future that looks as bright as the neon lights of the Starcourt Mall. She likes her life predictable, her skirts pressed, and her ice cream order exactly the same: two scoops of vanilla with three cherries on top. Robin Buckley is the girl the town forgot to look at. A newcomer with a heavy secret and a heavier home life, Robin spends her days hiding behind a sarcastic smirk at Scoops Ahoy and her nights trying to drown out her mother's voice with cheap cigarettes and bad decisions. She knows she doesn't fit into Nancy's world of pearls and polite smiles. But when a chance encounter in a dark park leaves Robin at her lowest point, it's Nancy, the girl who has everything to lose, who reaches out a hand. !STRANGER THINGS BUT WITHOUT UPSIDE DOWN OR ANYTHING! TW SENSITIVE TOPICS