"she was the type of person who'd explain how she was going to stab you in the front before she actually shoved the knife in... and you'd let her. she'd probably even pass the knife to you so you can shove it in your own chest...and you would." tom riddle was in line to dance with the devil and evelyn maeve was happy to give him the chance.

in which the boy who had no choice meets the girl who's tasked to find out why. cover by @thirstymalfoy HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in draco malfoy

She smelled like pink coconut ice from Honeydukes. My own breath hitched at the thought of tasting those lips. Would she taste the same? I closed my eyes, breathing in the sweet smell and trying to calm my boiling fervor. But that girl...I heard her own faster heavier breaths, which prompted me to open my eyes. I found her gaze on my own lips, biting her own, to ease the tension in her body. We both felt it, I was certain. The haze - it was very much still there, just like during our fifth year. But now... the haze was almost burning. Burning with desire. "Sebastian..." she said breathlessly, almost whispering my name. Her eyes lifted up from my lips, locking up with mine. The flames in them no longer glistering, but burning. The moment felt perfect, all I wanted was to lean in - to give in to that temptation of kissing her. I wanted it so bad. But it was too early. Our reconciliation felt like yesterday, still fragile, still fresh. It was too delicate. And I didn't want to break that. ---------------------------------------------------------- Post Hogwarts Legacy - to give myself - and you - a proper closure Sebastian Sallow x Amalia Kama (my MC for plot reasons, but feel free to insert anyone) fluff, smut, angst - you name it, I deliver :D

You've been Wheezie's tutor for more than a year now, and that means that you've been in the presence of her brother as well.

"But if you send for me, you know I'll come And if you call for me, you know I'll run I'll run to you, I'll run to you I'll run, run, run I'll come to you, I'll come to you I'll come, come, come" -Old Money - Lana Del Rey #1 #rafecameron 1/5/25 #1 #rafecameronsmut 3/31/25 #2 #rafecameronfanfic 3/28/23 #1 #obxfanfic 10/19/24 #1 #outerbanks 7/3/25 #1 #obx 7/16/24 #1 #sarahcameron 4/16/23 #1 #rafecameronobx 6/28/25 #2 #drewstarkey 12/3/23 #1 #drewstarkeysmut 6/20/25 #1 #ocstory 3/31/25

Your cousin, Hajime Iwaizumi, whom you haven't seen in a long time, invited you to support him in the largest street racing event in Tokyo. He told you he was a part of the Seijoh Brawlers, one of the top five notorious gangs affiliated with the underground street racing scene. Once he introduced you to his leader, Tooru Oikawa, a.k.a. Cypher - your interest piqued, curiously wanting to understand the true meaning behind his alleged nickname. Street Racing AU \ō͡≡o˞̶ Content Warning: Extremely Sexually Explicit, Violence, Murder, Guns, Drugs, etc. Please read at your own risk! Inspiration is from Aikk00's Street Racing Tokyo Drift AU of Oikawa, which is also the cover of the fanfic. Links to the deciphered spotify playlist and the visuals of the cars are on my profile bio. Highest Rankings Achieved: #1 in fanfiction (out of 1.4M stories) #1 in action-romance (out of 18.9k stories) #1 in oikawa (out of 11.8k stories) #1 in tooruoikawa (out of 643 stories) Story also posted on AO3 © hoeneymilktea 2021

You, a scientist for the SSR, fell in love with a certain Sergeant when you danced one night at the bar. When you both were thrust into the modern world, Bucky didn't know how to handle the consequences of his actions. You were left to wonder... Would you ever dance again?