✧˖*°࿐ Who doesn't love a dysfunctional family of superheroes? :*･ﾟﾟ･* :*･ﾟﾟ･* :*･ﾟﾟ･* ONESHOTS, PREFERENCES, & GIF IMAGINES!

( ❝ THOSE WHO ESCAPE DEATH ARE UNLUCKY ❞ ) REGULUS BLACK is that humming in the restless summer air. He is what is created in the untempered heat of a blazing fire. He is a moth, drawn to hollowness and resentment. And in that resentment, he built a home. Unloved by his mother, unloved by his brother, unloved, even, by himself. Perhaps this is what people want. They beg to be loved like they beg to be saved. In dying, in death.

"𝑰𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒕?"

Lucy Adams is starting her senior year at Welton. Charles Dalton takes special interest in her. Follow her adventures at Welton, and all the crazy stuff that goes down 😉 (this is told from first person point of view, And goes along with the movie, EXCEPT for the ending, NEIL DOES NOT DIE) enjoy! 🥀🥀🥀

"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

Elle Grayson's guilty pleasure is reading cheesy romance novels. Always has been, always will be. Maybe that's why she's never had a boyfriend - no guy can live up to her expectations of the guys in romance novels. She doesn't think there is one guy that can prove to be even half as decent as guys in books. But when there's somebody set on doing exactly that, things just might start to change. Romance #110 Short Story #23 - May 28, 2014

A collection of not so short, short stories featuring your favourite characters and some characters you might not know much about. Slow updates in progress. REQUESTS ARE CLOSED As the title suggests, this is volume 1 and volume 2 should soon be underway. Part of my Hogwarts Library Series

'One psycho plus another psycho equals a perfectly normal human being.' But we all know Klaus Hargreeves and Jane Kennedy were more than just your typical psychotic people. And with romances like this, it's nothing other than a deathwish.

❝ some people are just pure magic, that's all ❞ Ϟ { requests are open } { lowercase intended }

"But...he was your everything." I look down at the faded photo, a small smile appearing as I take in his handsome smiling face, god how I used to love that face. "He was my everything." I repeat in a smaller tone allowing my finger to run over the surprisingly smooth paper. "What happened?" Looking up my smile drops as reality hits me, "He died." Started: 22/8/20 Completed: 29/9/20