━ in which; Sansa Stark, Queen in the North, receives a raven from across the sea, speaking of how her dear sister had come into contact with another race of people from the mysterious, rumoured magic of the sea on Arya's desire to answer the age old question, "What's west of Westeros?" or, Sansa finds herself amongst the vikings and perhaps learns what it means to live again. 🌙 𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 + 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 ✨ set after got s8, during vikings s1 ☀️ crossover au 💫 on ao3 with the same title 🪐 loosely inspired by swimmingfox's Sansa Washed Ashore on ao3 + fanfic.net © -ahsoka 2019

Kurz gesagt geht es um einen Schüler namens Moospfote, der immer miese Laune hat und nichts und niemanden leiden kann. Außer vielleicht Pinienpfote.

❝he's always said to himself that the most important thing about his line of work is never letting anyone down. he refuses to fail, because his failure would mean who knows what to the patients. he started all of this to help people. hell if he's going to stop. ❞ (collab with @something1d)

Josh lacks self preservation. Brendon lacks the ability to see what's already in front of him. Ryan wishes he was someone else. Tyler wished he could forget everything. But when the day is done, they're all just running from something. How long till one of them trips? -- I didn't create this as a fanfiction. I just picked a preexisting fandom for the story-- [early chapter exert] The two boys stopped at the table, the brown haired one sliding into the seat next to Ryan. The other one messed with something in his pockets for a moment. The new brunette looked at Tyler for a moment, eyes running over his features. He shifted uncomfortably under the attention. Then just as he though the boy with the too tall hair was about to look away from him, he spoke. "Aren't you the kid that fell over outside the school." Tyler's eyes went wide for a second. He hadn't realised that more than one person had seen his clumsiness. "Bren you fell off the bleachers in assembly last week," the blue haired boy spoke, sitting down on the table beside Tyler. "Sorry," Ryan apologised to the slightly embarrassed boy. "This is Josh and Brendon." He gestured to each in respective order. "This is Tyler."

❝Uh, guys. Meet me at Castle Byers, asap. Over and out.❞ - A boy with a shock collar around his neck and a school uniform on had had enough of being in the government's sight 24/7. As the boy travels to his sister's last listed address, Hawkins, Indiana, he finds out that there is so much more to the world than he had known and many more challenges to face. •.¸¸.•.¸¸.•.¸¸.•.¸¸.•.¸¸.•.¸¸.•.¸¸.•.¸¸.•.¸¸.• This whole story plot is from the amazing @-damnweasley Huge credits to them so give them a follow! The beautiful cover is made by the lovely @cIeopatras They did a wonderful job so go give them a follow! - Started: April 6, 2019 Completed: August 24, 2020

New York, die Stadt, die nie schläft. Und ein besonderer Magnet für das Übernatürliche. Wieso das so ist, weiß niemand, doch eines steht fest: Eine neue Gefahr breitet sich über der Stadt aus wie ein Schatten und diesmal sind alle heldenhaften und weniger heldenhaften Einwohner gefragt. Diese Geschichte ist eine riesige Crossover-Fanfiction und beinhaltet Charaktere aus dem Riordanverse, den Chroniken der Unterwelt, etc. Lasst euch überraschen.

Money Heist/ La casa de papel fanfiction Martín aka Palermo thinks about his unrequited love for Andrés aka Berlin and how it ruined his ability to love.

"Home is whenever I am with you" Harry Styles has never been in love. The longest relationship he has ever had lasted for about 2 weeks. He is known as the ‘player’ and ‘man-whore’ of the band Three Directions. That is until Louis Tomlinson comes along. Louis Tomlinson is a socially awkward person. He has been diagnosed with a mild version of depression. He cuts to relieve the pain. He’s never told anyone, because he has never fully trusted anyone. That is, until he meets Harry Styles. Is it a mistake to trust someone and to fall in love? Or will they be able to fix each other? - This is what I call a mini-fic, it will probably be maximum 15 chapters long - - Completed - DISCLAIMER: this is my first story ever so it will be undergoing major editing soon :)

When Ivar meets a girl with flaming red hair and eyes that cannot see, he begins to wonder how a sightless girl can see so much beauty in the world... And in him.

Book two of Blind Love After being saved from the Saxons and brought back to the man she loves, Ailbe has grown far less naive. Still a gentle soul with a heart of gold, Ailbe begins to find the balance between compassion and subservience. She becomes the voice of reason to the ruthless Viking King, her husband, Ivar The Boneless and finds herself being held up as a goddess.