Altair 'Al' Clair is big brother to Davina Clair came to Mystic Falls after being shunned by Nine Covens of New Orleans for murder-s and practicing Dark and Sacrificial Magic. He has a dark abusive past and came here for a fresh start. What could possibly go wrong? ~TVD: Season 2 ~Contains mature content and smut ~boyxboy ~OC X K.MX M.P ~Updates on Thursdays & Mondays ~I do not own The Vampire Diaries characters. I do own my own character and my own plot though.

"𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒙 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔. 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔. 𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒎 𝑰 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕?" ☾𖤓―𝔠𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰―𖤓☽ "𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚." "𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒂 𝒑𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒚 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆." ☾𖤓―𝔠𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰―𖤓☽ 𝑶𝒄 𝑿 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒇𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒂𝒍𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑶𝒄 𝑿 𝑲𝒐𝒍 𝑴𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑶𝒄 𝑿 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒋𝒂𝒉 𝑴𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒐𝒏 I DO NOT OWN TVD! ONLY PERCY, HIS SISTER AND A COUPLE OTHER CHARACTERS!

"Hey mister snow man. Can you take me out flying?" "Fuck you". "Oh honey you wish". Jack Frost x male OC Set during the rise of the guardians.

"Why were you and Zuko all over each other? He had you pinned to the ground," Aang noted rather nonchalantly. "Wait Zuko's gay? Are you gay?" Katara questioned with her big eyes. Sokka screamed impatiently, "That's not the point guys!" "It's not?" Raiu tilted his head to one side. "How could you Raiu! You're fraternising with the enemy!" Sokka exclaimed fervently with his fingers ripping through his hair. ★ Leaving the haven of the Northen Water Tribe, Raiu embarks on the journey alongside the Gaang, having been promised lush landscapes and exciting battles and saving the world. But what he hadn't factored in was the Fire Nation's Prince hot on their tail, and more specifically his ass.

"If you think just maybe it's love then promise me young man you're gonna let her know." "Felix is a boy..." [begun 8/18/2019] [ended ???] [pre-Civil War-Spiderman Homecoming] [boyxboy] [black cat au] [currently paused]

"You're really pissing me off, Iggy, so I'm gonna give you two options. Either walk away or keep fucking provoking me and watch what happens," Ignatius' bottom lip caught between his teeth, Enlil's hot breath tickling his ear as the sylph leant in awfully close. One option was far more appealing than the other, though the other was far more practical. "Why would I walk away now, daddy?" Ignatius felt Enlil's arousal pressing against his clothed ass, making his own hardening cock twitch with anticipation. Was he really going through with it? He doubted it would just be a blowjob that time, he could still back out, Enlil wouldn't be mad. "I'd watch what you say next, princess, don't go giving me the wrong idea," Enlil spoke in a much softer voice, resting his hand on the wall to the left of Ignatius' head, his lips so close to the phoenix's ear they just grazed against the skin. Ignatius hesitated, guilty thoughts rushing into his mind, each one dissolving as Ignatius focused on how well his back fit into Enlil's chest. "Please," Ignatius whispered, sliding his hand up the wall to cover Enlil's, "please, daddy," Ignatius suddenly felt very vulnerable, fearful that Enlil would reject his advances. "Please what, princess? Tell daddy what you want," Enlil pressed his lips to the crook of Ignatius' neck, running his tongue over the curvature of his skin, coaxing a hushed moan from the phoenix. God, who had been kidding? How could he have ever resisted Enlil when he spoke to him like that? "You," Ignatius breathed, bringing Enlil's hand down to rest upon his throat, "I want you, daddy, all of you," Ignatius' breath caught in his throat as Enlil applied a hell of a lot more pressure than he had done before, no longer increasing it at a gradual pace. "It's about goddamn time, princess..." {Book Three of the Inamorate Series}

You are a new transfer student and have been put into E-Class because of a bit of a misunderstanding... You have been carrying a knife around and were caught with it by a student that reported it to the headmaster. It was technically the truth but in your family, the living was about hunting and selling the meat you get and you had just been carrying that knife + a bow in your backpack for just that. hunting on the mountain filled with wildlife. Suddenly being put into the assassination classroom you are gonna have to use your already known skills and refine them for assassination, not to mentioning probably having to act crazier than you are to people who seems to be a threat. it is the E class after all so no matter what you can't seem too weak but not too strong either. don't wanna be a target. Author: Welp I am gonna make it an OC again in this book simply because I don't wanna put in the (Y/n) all the time because I am lazy XD if you want it to be you then when I write something about looks, name or anything else just change it to your own in your head :3 Disclaimer: Obviously I don't own any of the characters from the original assassination classroom! I only own the character I have made and the few extra stuff I might add to the story! Nothing more.

Aizawa has been working with the police for weeks in search of a vigilante they're calling Echo. Although they only seem to target villains, they're a powerful force in the underground that needs to be stopped. But 'Echo' doesn't even know he's a vigilante. As far as 15 year old Hibiki is concerned, he just happens to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. A lot. (I don't own bnha! The concept was originally given to me by KrazyKiten, so thank them for the creative spark! Hope you all enjoy the new fic1)

Heart, Ace, Diamond, Club, Spades, 🃏joker🃏 Calm Hunt was born a Joker, the lowest of low in his matriartic society. He always had and always will be; or so he thought. Until one fateful day, a fire was set to the poverty run neighborhood he lived in- in command of the royal hearts family. They were in search for able bodies to protect the royal blood. So where do they turn to? The working class, the jokers . Because of this, Cal is whisked away to live the life of a servant in the royal castle. Who would have known that the cold hearted calm hunt would become one of the 7 personal bodyguards for the prince? Certainly not him. Will cal be able to except his duty to protect the prince and his quirky ways? Or will he try to run away and leave all his responsibilities behind? Follow cal as he tries to adapt to his new surroundings full of the royal family's mysteries and secrets, the seemingly inhuman 6 other bodyguards, and of course the quirky and lovable Adrian Heart

orenda (ɒˈrɛndə) noun An internal summoning of personal strength to change fate; the courage to love someone against the obstacles life has set before you.