❝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴. ❞ Park Ye-jun was a quiet kid. Smart, but reclusive. And one in his life was his eternal love一 music. He breathed it and he lived for it. And he died for it. And the next time he woke up, his vision was filled with jeweled blue. ↳SPORADIC UPDATES ↳REWRITING CHAPTERS (14/27) storyline © MissNoir11 (𝘕𝘺𝘹) cover © MissNoir11 (𝘕𝘺𝘹)

"I wonder if I murdered you, would I be charged with regicide or patricide?" A character not even mentioned in one line of the novel. Yet, he's such a significant role in the whole game of perspective. When Athanasia flapped her butterfly wings of change, the effect was far larger than she could expect. It will bring back the First Prince of the Obelian Empire, Dhanvanthri de Alger Obelia.

"Your highness, do you want me to carry you?" A red haired, grey eyed man said, holding out his arms to the 3 years old child in front of him. "Oka-" not even able to complete his answer, someone snatched him up, two strong arms holding him carefully. The blonde man glared at the red haired knight before walking away, the knight following close behind. "Felix, 20 steps back" *** A wmmap x male OC fanfiction. •°•°•°•DISCLAIMER•°•°•°• I don't own any of the characters or pictures in this fanfiction except for my OC/s.

not completed, but adopted by another author!!! ∘ .· ★ | LITTLE BLUEBIRD ⎡ a boy called Achilles, a name meaning pain & the past to prove it. ⎦ 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ( 𝘣𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘮? ) 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀. @forest__mills 𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘮𝘦, 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴

ㅤ ♔｡:*•.───── 　　 𑁍̤ ❛ HAUNTING ―― LINGERS BEHIND . . . 𝘈 𝘚𝘔𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘖𝘍 𝘚𝘐𝘓𝘒 * a fanfiction based on a crossover between 'who made me a princess' and 'death is the only ending for the villainess' // tw : just in case . ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ in which penelope eckart ― now the archmage of inca empire ― crosses paths with an ice cold emperor and a cheerful as life itself princess . where does fate take them? Dig in to find out !