Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

Rosie Banks is a quiet and tough nine-year-old girl living in the Atlanta camp with her father, David Banks. After a few weeks at the camp, David gets to know the Dixon brothers. Rosie, being her father's own personal shadow, gets to know the Dixons as well. It doesn't take long for the Dixons to catch on to the many flaws in the relationship between Rosie and her father. Eventually, Merle decides to take matters into his own hands. Will Rosie ever come to understand that it was for the better? How will she survive without her father? ⚠️This book has mature themes such as abuse, sa, and suicide. They aren't constant, but they are there.⚠️ • Completed!!! If there are any typos/errors, please don't hesitate to point them out so I can fix them! Comments are appreciated! Enjoy!

-ˏˋ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ.ˊˎ- Elodie Price had never heard the soft breeze of the wind or the sound of birds singing in the trees. After losing her older brother and her mother, the world had become grey. Ten years old, and already the universe had stripped her of everything. She couldn't see any reason to keep moving, no one to protect her. The Walkers would find her soon enough. With her hearing loss, she wouldn't even hear them coming. She could barely hear the world screaming around her. Her mother had always been harsh - never quite satisfied with anything Elodie did - and her brother distant. The little bits of love that trickled through, the faint scraps of affection, always seemed to slip through her fingers like water. She didn't belong. Not to them, not to anyone. So when she had come to the conclusion that maybe it was her turn to go, she never expected anyone to care. She never expected anyone to save her. Certainly not someone like Daryl Dixon. 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰; ©𝙙𝙞𝙭𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙: 𝙛𝙚𝙗. 𝟭𝟮 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙: - updates set in season 5 (the earlier chapters truly suck in my opinion, so once you get to like chapter 10 or so it gets better :,P) DISCLAIMER: I do not own The Walking Dead, or its storyline. I only own my orignal characters.

He had never known what to do with gentleness. It wasn't something his world made room for - not in his name, not in the mark burned into his arm, not in the war quietly pulling everything apart at the seams. Estella Wood didn't ask questions. Didn't flinch. Didn't make him feel like something to be fixed. He should have left her alone.

in which they've met before or in which Angie can't catch a break and her amnesiac friend is not helping her case jason grace x (fem) oc book 1 - the lost hero [ongoing] ALL CHARACTERS AND PLOT LINES EXCEPT ANGIE BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN

──── you'll never recover from that kind of devotion.

❝ 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐙𝐄𝐋 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓- ❞ ─ ⊹ ⊱ We all have been told this tale ever since we were little - the story of a brave prince who rescued a girl imprisoned in a tower by an evil sorceress. Many think of this story as childish; they'd laugh it off as just a fairy tale that was told to children who couldn't fall asleep in the depth of the night. However, to her... It's a story that has been her dream ever since she was little. A strange new girl has transferred to Ouran Academy; she is strange for two reasons. One, she is an apparent airhead, clueless and unknowing to the world around her. Two, she shares the 'Suoh' family name, Suoh Miki. Despite her initial attempts of brushing it off as a mere coincidence, it catches the attention the vice-president of the Host Club, Ootori Kyoya, who decides to use her interest in production design as an excuse to keep a close eye on her, giving her the title of Ouran Host Club's Production Designer. ━━━ ☾◦∘｡ﾟ 「ootori kyoya x oc」 written by 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚- ╰─▸current status: completed; epilogue-stage

Ი︵𐑼 ۶ৎ - Early morning, Kana Ishikawa accidentally stumbled upon the infamous Host Club on his first day at Ouran Academy, he's more interested in finding the perfect nap spot than charming guests. But when Honey's lap becomes his throne, Tamaki Suoh sees untapped potential... and a rival in the making. Reluctantly recruited as the "Sleepy Prince" host type, Kana's effortless charm, smooth teasing, and unhurried grace quickly captivate a growing fanbase, stirring both admiration and envy within the club. But of course, love. ──── ୨ৎ ──── This is Honey Senpai x OC. Some of the characters might be OOC. This is mostly fluff and not supposed to be taken too seriously, no trauma, no deep storyline. Just chaos and romance. Enjoy the fanfic ᢉ𐭩 Hit #1 on haruhifujioka 8/18/25 Hit #1 on bxb 8/29/25 Hit #1 on ouranhighschoolhostclub 8/31/25 Hit #1 on honeyxoc 9/3/25 Hit #1 on kyoya 9/9/25 Hit #1 kaoru 9/26/25 Hit #1 ocxcanon 9/?/25 Hit #1 honeysenpai 9/?/25

I did not mean to be cruel. I swear I am good, I am good, I am kind. "And this, too, shall pass away." Leo Valdez x Fem!OC Mark of Athena - Blood of Olympus © flayedcrank

𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨ff 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 Lilith Winters was seen as a murder in some eyes for her families death, but also some as a victim. Until she meets The Addamses, an odd, old-money clan who delight in the macabre and are seemingly unaware or unconcerned that other people find them bizarre or frightening. Lilith also meets a certain Addams boy. Will she ever feel at home? Will history repeat itself? !I OWN NOTHING ON THE ADDAMS FAMILY. I ONLY OWN LILITH AND HER STORY!