HP/TR Harry's tired of playing the Gryffindor hero. Now in his sixth year, a deal with the devil has Harry questioning who he can trust. Light, Dark, Grey, easy right? But when has being the BWL ever been anything but easy? Riddle and Harry share a mindscape. Can their relationship continue even out of the diary? Not if Voldemort and Dumbledore have anything to say about it. Ambiguously trustworthy Snape. **Harry is sixteen here. Kind of AU but not really, Harry's had a normal 5 years until now where it more or less takes the timeline of Book 2. THIS ISN'T MY STORY!!!!!!! This belongs to an ao3 author - "Bleu_Tsuki" *None of the photos are mine and rightfully belong to the artist.*

its @/jessiikaa15 's work. summary in the prologue. happy reading :)

"Oh my love," Voldemort sighed. "Aren't you tired of this endless running? You don't look well. All this writhing in the dust like a hunted animal doesn't suit you." Harry struggled against the binds keeping him in place, his breaths coming out in sharps pants as he twisted away from his touch. He's a monster, he reminded himself, forcing himself not to think about how gentle he could be with him. How much he missed his touch. You need to run from him, run far, far away. You are in the middle of a war! "I'm tired of chasing," Voldemort continued, stepping closer to Harry's struggling form. "Of indulging this little game of yours. Let's stop pretending there's anywhere you could run where I would not find you." He paused in front of Harry and knelt down, a hand reaching out to caress his cheek possessively. "Let's stop pretending you want to be anywhere but my arms, hmm?" "Go to hell!" Harry spits, jerking away from his touch. "I'm not yours!" "And that, my love, is where you're wrong," Voldemort said with a crazed smirk. "Nothing, not even death, could keep me from you. You always have and always will belong to me!" |.-.-.-.-.-.-.-| Voldemort had finally won. He defeated the light and gained control over Magical Britain, and in the process, he had lost everything. As he remembers how he met, fell in love with, and ultimately lost Harry Potter, he realizes that in his greed, Voldemort had ruined everything that ever mattered to him. But when new information comes to light, it's a race against time to bring Harry Potter back from the dead and reconcile their relationship or risk losing the love of his life forever... ...Even if it means getting help from what's left of the Golden Trio.

Harry's ready to banish the Golden Boy image and take charge of his life. Unfortunately for him, or fortunately, there are surprises in store for him.

In which Draco and Harry finally put their differences aside just before fate decided to unit them. This is my first time writing a Harry Potter book so please don't hate me! Also this is mpreg so if you don't like it, don't read it. I do not own the Harry Potter books nor movies. I only own the plot.

these are original stories revolving around peter parker and tony stark of the marvel fandom. [currently being edited] i promise it's good and uses proper grammar.

Just a bunch a random Starker Oneshots! My requests are CLOSED!! There will be a trigger warning if something happens in a chapter. This is a MATURE book, it has sex and drugs and some difficult topics, read at your own discretion **** This contains some underage Peter Oneshots, when I wrote it I didn't understand why people thought it was so wrong but now it makes me very uncomfortable but I know a lot of people like this book so I'll keep them up****

Prince Phillip has vanquished the dragon and saved the princess. But why is Aurora still haunted by Maleficent's face? What if Phillip had lied to her? Two years after the curse, Aurora goes seeking for answers to the Forbidden Mountains, where a very much alive Maleficent awaits her... [Malora]

Dean Winchester lived a life that was understood as normal. During the day, he worked to pay rent for his shitty apartment, and during the night, he went to nearest nightclub to hook up with the nearest girl that caught his eye. He was an average young man in his twenty's. Until he met Castiel Novak. ~~~ He walked into the wrong hospital room, expecting to see his grandmother, but instead, he met a dark-haired man. As days pass, Dean finds himself visiting this stranger, until a friendship formed between them. And, soon, Dean Winchester is stuck underneath this bound of trust, hope and love, and things he had never felt with others; only with a sick man who is trapped inside a white hospital room. Throughout this story , Dean Winchester learned that the person you care deeply for...is worth never letting go. *completed in 2017* ~~~ Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters of "Supernatural", nor the show "Supernatural", this is simply the work of fan fiction, and I do not take any part in the show (other than a fan). WARNING: THIS FANFICTION WILL INCLUDE SEXUAL REFERENCES, ANGST AND SWEARING.

Potter is panting moist puffs of air into his face and grinding what is now a full-on erection against Draco's own, glaring at Draco with the same mixture of confusion-exasperation-helpless-raging want that Draco feels for the git, day after day, coursing through his bloodstream, making him feel at once like he's flying and drowning.