❝ I wanna be your end game Big reputations, big reputations Ooo, you and me, We got big reputations ❞ Beneath the weight of the world, where the sky was nothing but a distant, mocking dream, two souls clashed in the filth of the Underground. One moved with the grace of a swan, untouched by the grime, elegance persisting even in ruin. The other cut through the shadows like a raven's wing - sharp, swift, and deadly. They were creatures of the dark, built by its cruelty, shaped by its laws. They were twin blades honed by the same merciless world; deadly, untamed. And as if the universe itself had conspired in secret, their paths tangled like threads in a frayed tapestry. Not with kindness. Not with mercy. But with something far crueler - something that made their meeting feel like an inevitability. Like gravity itself. Yet time was never theirs to hold. Moments slipped between their fingers like grains of dust, stolen before they could take root. The Underground did not grant second chances. It swallowed, it devoured, it tore apart. Separation was inevitable. But so was their return. Because no matter how far they were pulled apart, no matter how much filth and blood stained their hands, the universe had already decided... They would find each other again. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ LEVI ACKERMAN x READER ⌜ ╰► © Isayama Hajime ╰► © Attack On Titan ╰► © Donbescared

All the sudden she was all he dreamed off, never a night but always a dream. Will Daeron Targaryen finally pull himself away from his own demons and accept love or lose himself?

She walks with the weight of her legacy. He moves like thunder across the fields. When Viserra and Lyonel meet, fire and storm intertwine, and love refuses to be tamed, even in a world that demands obedience.

In the cold shadow of Dunholm's walls, Alfhild, the illegitimate daughter of Kjartan the Cruel, lives a life marked by violence. Alfhild has grown up unwanted and unseen, wife to a brutal warrior and a reminder of all her father despises. Her only comfort was her brother Sihtric, whose disappearance over a year ago at the hands of Uhtred Ragnarsson left her with nothing but grief and rage. When word reaches Dunholm that Uhtred and Ragnar the Younger are marching north, Alfhild senses the stirrings of fate. For the first time, she feels the Norns tugging at her thread. But to what? Or who? Finan The Agile x MC

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐲 ༊*·˚ ⋆·˚ ༘ * ✧.* .ೃ࿐ 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 𝒂𝒍𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒆 ➢ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦 ➢ 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐠𝐠𝐫 (completed)

"i was perfectly content before you came along." "sure, that's why you lost control after every minor inconvenience." "yeah, including you." paul lahote x oc

god, i have my fathers eyes but my sister's when i cry. bloodiedwings © 2024 the last kingdom finished but discontinued, ending might seem rushed.

Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son. Regulus Black x GN!Reader Warnings: Story is not canon compliant. Includes time jumps. Magic lore is altered/not compliant with canon HP Magic lore. Story cross-published on tumblr and AO3 (@cherryslyce). Do not alter, copy, or translate without expressed permission. The only characters I own are Anders and Asger Fiske.

Setting: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe Book 1 : My Hero Book 2 : Together Forever Book 3: No Matter What Book 4: Only the First Chapter

The girl working at the local bakery has a simple life. She just wants her father to come home from the war. But when John Shelby, member of the terrifying local gang, comes into her life, she realises it'll be anything but simple. Slow burn ish. Will be spicy in the future. This is a y/n but you'll be called your surname, 'March'