"I swear to you Y/n...when I grow up I'm gonna steal your heart and marry you!"The small thief says - This is a story of the girl rumored to be the deadliest and prettiest sin of them all. Her life is twisted and filled with pain but she meets someone who makes it worth living. 1 in #meliodas 1 in #sevendeadlysins 1 in #Ban

Misunderstood. Misunderstood is a common word used to excuse the dark purposes or intentions of toxic people around us. In society's nowadays, it's a common term used to describe villains. Villains are monsters, the bane of existence, the lowest of the low. That's what young children are taught, and these words are etched into their system for them to never forget. (у/и) (ℓ/и) was born with a godforsaken power. She could never learn how to properly control her skills, slowly falling into her own abyss of darkness. A good life drowned out by one single event. Until a single blue flame lit up her dark , lonely existence. "ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʀᴜɴ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ" ___________________________________________ Also, if you don't believe in the "Dabi is a Todoroki" theory you honestly have no business reading this story. ᗪIᔕᑕᒪᗩIᗰEᖇ: Most characters belong to Horikoshi and not me, none of the art used is mine. Only the OC's belong to me Cover made by the amazing @sadisticgemini тнιѕ ѕтσяу ιѕи'т ιитєи∂є∂ fσя ℓιgнт нєαятє∂ Story contains triggering topics such as: •иѕfω •νισℓєи¢є •∂єѕ¢яιρтινє gσяє •αвυѕє •∂αяк тнσυgнтѕ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: feb 4, 2019 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝:???

"You married a villain, you idiot! You should be more concerne-!" I cut off with a squeak as he caught me by the waist and lifted me with ease, positioning me so that I was facing him. Due to my petite size he could subdue me even in his weakened state. "What are yo-?" He lightly caught my chin between his thumb and index finger drawing my gaze to his. "Don't worry so much, Ellie. You're not a villain." I folded my arms across my chest with a huff, "You're the only one who thinks otherwise. I'll only cause you trouble." My voice softened in defeat as I bowed my head.

"𝕀 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕧𝕚𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕪." □**●●◇♡◇●●**□ Shirokage is Japan's number one vigilante. Wearing a gas mask and a black hoodie, the only notable thing about her is her silvery white hair. Nobody knows who she is, what quirk she has, or even her intentions. Having suddenly appeared three years ago, she has managed to gain a fair number of enemies as well as acquaintances. With the number of villians and heroes after her, it's a wonder that she's managed to stay hidden while still fighting crime. However, with new villians and more up and coming heroes, Shirokage is beginning to come to a roadblock. It's only a matter of time before her civilian self is found out and for her to be executed. This is the story of the vigilante known as Shirokage both in and out of the mask. ******* THIS IS THE EDITED VERSION ******* Disclaimer: I do not own Boku no Hero

"Damn...Your quirk really does fit your personality." "What the hell are you going on about?" "Y'know, you're personality is pretty...EXPLOSIVE." "OH SHUT THE HELL UP." -katsuki bakugou x poc!oc- *cover by @NikitaGemini

We all know the story. On how Aurora was Maleficent's child. But what would it mean if she had another child who took over?

Some spoilers from Maleficent: Mistress of Evil What if Maleficent had a friend who was exactly like her? What if that friend was to be like a sister to Aurora? My name is Hestia. I am mostly known as Phoenix though because I've been told I'm the one who ignited the fire in everyone.

It started the day the sky was painted with red. Whether it was from that cursed red iron, or the blood of falling Faes, Yuna did not know. What she did know, however, was that the tumbling stone and wood from the buildings surrounding her were mere seconds away from crushing her. Not a fate she had imagined for herself, and she certainly had never imagined a man with hair and wings like snow to swoop in and rescue her. The events of that fateful day of war and marriage catapult Yuna into a world so unlike her own; a world of the moors, a world of becoming Queen Aurora's right hand woman, and a world where a certain Tundra Fae and herself bridge the gap between their kinds. Just what has Yuna gotten herself into? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "It is truly by the most divine blessing," Udo's voice was soft, his slender fingers gently cradling Yuna's face. The Tundra Fae's eyes glistened with unshed tears as he stared into Yuna's dark eyes, smiling warmly at her. Yuna's mouth was agape as she stared up at the man, who stared down at her like she was some precious jewel, or a star shining in a dark night sky. A warmth spread throughout her chest, and she felt stray tears begin to streak down her cheeks. She did not trust her voice to speak. Udo chuckled, brushing them away with his thumbs. He placed his forehead onto Yuna's, conscious of his long white horns, and closed his eyes. "It is truly by the most divine blessing, that out of all the stars and cosmos, the fates led me to you."

Rosalyn, a wingless dark fey, has been searching many years for someone like her. Each day she wanders across foreign lands, her memories being her only friend. After stumbling across the kingdom of Ulstead she finally gets the answer to the question she asks herself each lonely day... am I the only one left?