Blackxwhite Stories

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

𝜗 𓈒 💸 ／T.S ┊ ❪ 𝙋otential Threa𝘁. . .ᐟ ❫ ৎ˚ જ⁀➴ᡣ𐭩 ⸝⸝ IN WHICH :; In which a woman is hired to protect a man from potential threats, but soon finds herself becoming one. 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀 : ongoing ❪ fanfiction x Marvel Cinematic Universe ❫ ❪ tony stark x black!reader ❫ © - 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐳𝟒𝐣𝐚𝐳𝐳𝐲

(Shota Aizawa x Fem! Reader) Have you ever heard of the legend of The Blood Manipulator? Said to be more dangerous than Hero Killer Stain, more respected than the League of Villains. He is the most dangerous assassin who supposedly worked for The Blood Demon, his father, himself a Villain of Legend. The Blood Demon is the most dangerous villain to mankind has ever faced...or so the world believes. It's been a couple of weeks now since the disappearance of The Blood Manipulator. The world is blissfully unaware of it, but The Blood Demon is searching, trying hard to find the child who escaped him.. Elsewhere, far from villains and legends, Y/n L/n lives a quiet life, unaware that the peace she has built rests on fragile ground. Surrounded by new friends and unexpected warmth, she begins to believe in something she never thought she would have: a future untouched by bloodshed, and a love that feels dangerously real. But peace never lasts forever. When identities unravel and the past resurfaces, secrets long buried come to light. A choice must be made: one that will decide whether those she loves are protected... or destroyed. In which villains are not always monsters, heroes cannot save everyone, and love may be the most dangerous power of all. Best Rankings: #1 in Teaching as of 29/05/2026 #1 in villainandhero as of 06/07/2026 #1 in katsukibakugo as of 10/08/2026 #2 in assasinations as of 29/05/2026 #3 in evilvsgood as of 29/05/2026 #4 in blackandwhite as of 10/08/2026 #7 in bloodthirsty as of 10/08/2026 #9 in daddyissues as of 29/05/2026

2:22am. That was the exact time you took your last breath. Your blood dripping from my fingertips, the smell of your Versace cologne wafting in the air and your dull and now lifeless body on our once snow white carpeted floor. I dropped to my knees, my eyes stinging with salty tears as I immediately went to taste your lips for what I refused to believe would be the last time that I would feel you. I gripped your body as tight as I could. Almost as tight as your hands would find their way around my neck most days, cutting off my air supply ever so often, and having my heart skip a beat in my aching chest. I put my ear to your heart, hoping I would hear a faint skip like my own, but I found myself met with the flattest of all tones. Wishing it was me instead of you who was lying there, beautiful and still. I was the one who deserved to die. Not even for what I had done- but for all the things I had thought about doing to you one day, if I had the opportunity. And now, there I was. I hated myself for it. But you had left me no choice. This was the only choice you had ever given me. In 16 years, 192 months, 5844 days, 140160 hours, and 8415360 minutes- this was the first and only time that I could make a decision about how something was going to go, how something was going to play out. How my life was going to be. 2:22. Somehow, I just knew in that moment, I was in the right place at the right time. Dedication goes wholeheartedly to any and all domestic violence victims, especially those closest to me. ❥ ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2022-2026

Maxima Wolf doesn't believe in heroes. Raised inside the mafia, she learned early that trust gets you killed. Violence was survival, loyalty was leverage-and freedom was an illusion, but she had long left that life, she had ran long ago from the past she so desperately wanted to forget. Working as something she had always aspired to be - A photographer, she was peaceful, for a moment, until a sudden incident left her no other choice but to agree. Now she's a part of the covert unit made up of agents with backgrounds as fractured as hers: soldiers, hackers, medics, survivors. They don't wear uniforms. They don't exist on paper, and if they fail no one would ever know, and no one would bat an eye. And when the truth spirals and loyalties fracture, she's forced to confront the one truth she's always run from - You can leave the mafia, But the mafia never leaves you.

Inter-racial mlm story- Cameron is out. Everyone at school knows it. It's never been a secret, never been something he felt the need to hide. But his best friend, Davion? That's a different story. Davion is the kind of guy people don't expect anything from beyond assumptions. Tall, dark-skinned, short dreads. And no one at school knows he's gay. No one except Cameron. To everyone else, Davion is just Davion. Straight. Normal. Confident. They always flirt around and call it jokes. At least Cameron does, because it makes it easier. Davion never corrects him. What Cameron doesn't realize is that Davion isn't joking at all. And somewhere between late-night conversations, shared glances, and words that always feel like they mean more than they should... Davion is falling for the one person who actually knows him. And Cameron might be falling too.

Nothing is ever truly black and white-only observers pretend it is. In Kalgan, where morality fractures and sanity is pushed to its limits, three boys will usher in an age of uncertainty.

‎‎ ‎❛ 𝓞𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 ❜‎ ‎ (n). ‎‎ ‎ the version of someone that exists in your memory.‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ﹝𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗼𝗿 graphic reconstruction: 07 ╱ 22 ╱ 2026﹞ ⠀ ⠀© grlbemine 2026 ⠀ ⠀ m. jackson ﹠ oc.

Skylor Chen. As far as I can tell, half the Ninjago fandom hates her guts, the other half loves her and wants her more in the show. But hold on for a second, other than Kai's love interest in season 4, Chen's daughter or a spy, who is she? She has to be more than a story McGuffin. More than just a static character. What about her sudden shift in season 4. This is Skylor's backstory, before the tournament, before she met Kai. Prepare to finally meet the small, scared island princess. I don't own Ninjago or any fanart used here. All rights to their own peeps. Updates are slow as I'm trying to finish another story.

𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝚈𝚘𝚛𝚔. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖘 𝖆 𝕽𝖆𝖓𝖇𝖔𝖔 𝖋𝖆𝖓𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 ℂ! ℝ𝕒𝕟𝕓𝕠𝕠 ⚠️THIS IS ALL MY WORK YOU MAY NOT USE ANYTHING OF MY WORK. NO ONE MAY UPLOAD MY WORK TO ANY WEBSITE OR CLAIM THAT IT'S YOUR'S. IF YOU SEE THAT THEN REPORT IT⚠️ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ :]

To be born in a world of magic, Stella Ghotham was born emotionless and lacks in the understanding of human emotion. Over the course of time, she was known as wood-stick and her community despises her existence. Until she was selected to enter a magic institute where all magic-wielder weild their magic by using emotion as their basic. Even when the rejects her existence, she had her family and her best friend, Gitto Lee; the genius prodigy of wind magic-wielder. Along the way, he would help her find the key to overcome her challenges and most important of all to protect her at all cost. Love, Pride, Happy, Sad, Envy, Brave and Guilt. She will learn all of it. Whatever the cost. The perk side of ignorence is bliss and bliss is the thing that helps her and Gitto move forward together until death do they part. update twice a week!

"We all live with the objective of being happy; our lives are different yet the same,"-Anne Frank I was a normal teenager. Now, I'm free. Chloe was normal and she had an okay life but it always felt like a part of her was locked in a cage. Then everything changed; new friends, a new home, a new chance at life. That was until a new found product walked into her life along with an old crush. (Ren)One wants to be with her forever. The other (jay) has a new life but can't seem to leave her days with Chloe alone anymore. Both have secrets that are life changing. But easy was never a thing in this timeline. Includes mature themes. Sex Alcohol Kidnapping Cursing

Isabelle (Belle) Grayson and Michael Jackson have been next-door neighbors and childhood sweethearts since forever. Best friends forever, until one day it all changed. Belle's dad got a job offer in California, and has to leave during winter break. Will their friendship last forever, or will things be different for them when their worlds collide again? I don't own anything of Michael Jackson, no songs, photos, GIFs, etc. I only own my OC character, Isabelle.

Ah shit, here we go again This is like all my other oneshots books but it's now Pokémon lol Uh request whatever the hell you want aside from like Tate x Liza or Ingo x Emmet and stuff like that Ok bye

This is a story about 2 interracial lover. (Black and white) Ang is a girl who lives in her own world and finds herself to be attracted and connected to a new guy named Christian. She doesn't believe that they will be anything more then friends but secretly is in love with her best friend. Do things turn to her favour? Does Christian feel the same? Find out in the story :)

The year 2016 has arrived as for the grande family grandma Ariana grande was ask to watch her 3 grandchildren Michael , Michelle , and Martin so that their parents will go to London , as for Ariana she was still good looking and she raised her boy mason to be a good father of 3 kids one night when Ariana was sitting on her chair drinking tea the 3 kids sneak up at her and scared her off and they became curious to her of why she doesn't have no love and of what so special about London that their parents they also wanted to know about their grandfather & her history they had in every detail In London were going as they ask her memories floated Ariana's head and she said '' it was the late 1940s ''

Lots of one shots of different ideas for soulmates. Like timers on wrists, certain coloured eyes, tattoos, black and white to colour lots of ideas.

Lots of these are not that good but I want to do it anyway since it's fun and Kind my obsession at the momment. Warning-BL Warning-Might be DARK

Have you ever thought that, maybe, your imagination can come true?