SEQUEL TO DUPLICITY. Complicity- to be involved with others in illegal activity or wrongdoing. After sacrificing herself for Harry's freedom, Aven Brooks is no longer the innocent photographer with big dreams and a bigger heart. Now under the notorious control of Malikai, she becomes brainwashed into being the perfect asset for his organized crime. Harry, a fugitive, spends his days trying to find his angel and reap her out the path he once walked. When that stroke of luck comes his way, he smacks into the harsh reality to what she's actually become. Needless to say, she's no longer an angel. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @HAPPYDAYS1D ALLOWING NO TRANSLATIONS. CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, DRUG USE, VIOLENCE, AND MENTAL HEALTH. READ AT OWN RISK!

*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* Have you ever met someone that made falling feel like flying? ~•~~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Preview: "Do you think, if you jumped from this roof - it'd feel like falling or flying?" I ask, keeping up with our theme of asking random useless questions that we've been going back and forth with for the past half hour. I stare at my feet swinging back and forth, looking down at the alleyway behind the building; pondering the question over in my head that I often wonder too much about. I glance over to Harry when he doesn't answer straight away and he's watching me with a look I can't read. "Unless you were a bird or could fly, it would just feel like falling. Because you'd know you were going to hit the ground" he decides to answer, staring at me like he's somewhat bothered that I asked him that. I look back down at the ground, and shrug my shoulders, "I think if you didn't care about hitting the ground it could feel like flying for a few seconds." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ STARTED 11TH MARCH 2019 - ONGOING

Opposites

The city's best hitman and a precious little flower meet at Le papillon blue, New York's most notorious strip club. An angel on his shoulder that hes going to drag down to hell with him, what could go wrong? // I stood there, watching her. I was entranced; a lucid dream maybe. My blood seemed to heat every time she moved her body around that pole. I was stuck in some sort of lustful trance, unable to look anywhere but her, I didn't want to look anywhere but her. Every single move around that pole, every curve of her body, her waist, her hips, her neck; all seemed to provoke me, pull me deeper and deeper into that rabbit hole that I found myself not wanting to escape from. I was watching her, I was seeing proof, that she could go through hell, and still be an angel. *** Start date - August 10 2021 *** #1 in Harry #1 in dark #1 in Harrystyles #1 in Niallhoran #1 in ZaynMalik #1 in LouisTomlinson #1 in LiamPayne

*Mature and Explicit Content* "If it feels so right, how can it be wrong?" ---------- I watch as Harrys breathing shallows, his eyes glazing over as his brows furrow "You really want that?" I nod without missing a beat, assuring him "I really do, is that okay with you?" "Fuck Joey, how wouldn't it be okay with me? There's no way I could possibly say no to that, I just can't believe that's what you want" he strains out, the worry in his face being washed over with a drunk look in his eyes. I hold my breath, pulling myself up to look down at him, trailing my eyes down his bare torso and back to his face as I feel excitement I've never felt before jolt through me "Well I do, so show me Harry, show me what feels good for you" ---------- Book Started : DEC 2018 - ONGOING

When Damon Carbone, the rightful heir to the Italian Mafia gets overthrown and betrayed by his own family, he is forced underground. He now lives his life in the shadows as the notorious assassin, Il Mietitore, gaining the skills necessary to take back his throne. He devises a scheme to overthrow his cousin, Don Martino Mendoza, and get the revenge he's been craving for the past five years. But in order to accomplish that, he requires the help of a mysterious Femme Fatale. A Femme Fatale with a hidden past and her own agenda in mind.

MY HERO ACADEMIA IZUKU MIDORIYA BOOK TWO OF ASAMI OKUMA SERIES SEQUEL TO 47 "𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶." Asami Okuma has fought for her life, time and time again. She's survived abandonment, betrayal, loss, and much more. Every time she's found a way to get back up and smile in the face of death. Asami finds herself standing in the way of something she has no control over; love. As she faces the next phase in her life, she is not only staring at the trials of becoming a hero in a world drowning in immorals and sins, but the trials of deciding if family is truly the thing she's been searching for after all these years. As she approaches the aftermath of facing All For One, Asami Yagi is forced to ask herself one question. 𝘐𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳? I do not own My Hero Academia or its characters. I am only responsible for the ones that come purely from my imagination.

MY HERO ACADEMIA IZUKU MIDORIYA BOOK ONE OF ASAMI OKUMA SERIES Asami Okuma was one of two children born quirkless in the small hometown of Musutafu, Japan. Whilst her counterpart spends his days being tormented relentlessly by their childhood bully, Asami spends her time with her head down. Careful to avoid the trouble she knows ensues with the two boys. As Asami matures into her middle school years, she's eventually faced with the fact she must choose a path in life that doesn't involve a quirk. Initially, she's convinced herself she's content. That is, until a boy's fatal determination to prove not only himself but her; will lead her down a path she had never even begun to imagine. ***Contains Mature Content*** Sequel: Redamancy I do not own My Hero Academia or its characters, I am only responsible for the one that comes purely from my imagination.

❝DAMIAN WAYNE, OH KID OF MONEY; I LIKE YOUR MOVES, BUT YOUR ATTITUDE'S CRUMMY❞ She felt it, at first, as an arrogant tingle at the base of her scalp, moving there like gold and silt kicked up by moving current. It wasn't a human feeling; Cristen had felt it long enough to know that none of her feelings were entirely human. And yet because it was him, she felt like she could drown, could hurt, could bleed--could be human, simply because Damian made her so. And he had no idea. "I know you're there," she smiled, devilish. A cape shifted, a symbol caught the light. Robin looked at her. His voice was hard. "Catgirl." "You should know better than to try and sneak up on me," her green goggles flashed, and the reflection of her extended claws shone in them, crescent moons. "Cats like me eat birds like you, boy." Damian Wayne x OC I DO NOT OWN ANY OF DETECTIVE COMIC'S CHARACTERS, STORYLINES, PLACES, ETC. ALL OCs ARE MINE. ©: Ivy, 2018 *Marked Mature for violence, mentions of triggers, etc, not sexual themes.

The complete collection of works by @writingtheworks author Ivy on Tumblr. Everything from imagines, one-shots, preferences, and a miniseries or two. Includes members of the Batfamily (Batboys and Batgirls), Superfamily, Wonderfamily, Young Justice team and the rest of the universes centered in DC stories, all of the fluffy or angsty variety. Enjoy! I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY CHARACTERS, SETTINGS, or STORYLINES published by DC COMICS. All rights belong to them, but for the works I have written using the listed subjects. ©: Ivy, 2018 Damian Wayne cover art credit to: Boddbby on Deviantart Latest Ranking: #36 in One-Shots