O que acontece quando o destino decide expor a alma de Severus Snape diante de seus piores inimigos e de sua única família? Transportados para uma sala fora do tempo, os Marotos, Lílian e a elite da Sonserina são forçados a assistir à trajetória do "Príncipe das Serpentes". De um passado de sombras a um futuro de glória e poder, as máscaras começam a cair. Enquanto a Grifinória lida com o choque da verdade, a Sonserina se ergue como uma muralha protetora. Mas a verdadeira tensão explode quando a tela revela os segredos do coração: entre lealdades inabaláveis e desejos proibidos.

excerpt: "Gosh, Crowley thinks to himself. Is Aziraphale really that drunk? He thought he was more dramatic. Does he really take his English that seriously? Crowley puts on a robe and walks around the dull lit hotel room. He groans. Technically demons don't really need to sleep, but Crowley swears that his body is uncomfortable after the consumption of too much alcohol. His mind is too bottled up from talking earlier that he jumps into bed and barely thinks of his surroundings. His body merely feels exhausted, aching from the effort of suppressing his desires." All my late night writings when I refused to sleep. There's no broken english, I've made sure of it! It's a short story of Crowley and Aziraphale :) And yes, the cover is my very OWN artwork lol!

🌻Honestly, this is just a weird story I'm slowly writing...sorry if it makes no sense!!! 🌻 \\🌹If you don't get a warm fuzzy feeling then I'm not doing this right...🌹//

After the near end of the world, Aziraphale and Crowley decide that they are happier when together and make the big decision to move in together, which ultimately leads to a romance that has been building up for centuries.

" ... sob as asas de um anjo caído, eu renascerei e ao meu retorno, as lágrimas cessarão mesmo não tendo a mesma graça de antes aprenderei a amar novamente sendo guiado por uma luz de um anjo branco a minha sina será meu juramento de amor perante sua luz! ..." Palavras como essas ecoavam em sua mente, o que fazer depois do armagedom? Ele irá se arriscar, ele dará uma chance aos seus verdadeiros sentimentos?

Being someone who never was afraid of danger landed you in some deep trouble. Seeking to destroy him was your only goal but as time goes by will you fall in love with the condemned Mafioso?

Dazai Osamu, a now member of the Armed Detective Agency, is trying his hardest to become the man Odasaku wanted him to, to be on the side of good, but when he crosses paths with an old time lover, whom has changed so much since their last meeting, how will the detective react? I do not own Bungou Stray Dogs, the character Dazai Osamu, or the picture, I only own the story line, all are credited to their original sources

Парочка выпросила себе недельку выходных, но похоже, что спокойно эти каникулы не пройдут.

Here's something I wrote at 3 am, (I just published now and gave a few touches) a kunidazai short story ♡

que pasaría si fukuzawa y Mori hubieran encontrado un pequeño dazai durante sus tiempos de compañeros y decidieron (natsume los obligó) criarlo . . . . . Los personajes obviamente no me pertenecen, son obra de Kafka Asagiri y Harukawa sensei, lo único mio es la idea de este fic