Notcanoncompliant Stories

Anthony Bridgerton has snubbed so many marriage candidates his mother is at a loss and thinks her son will never wed. Anthony is, to his mother's dismay, still very much in love with his former girlfriend Sienna Rosso, who has moved on to marry someone else. Yet he still can not forget about her and therefore finds excuses to dismiss one woman after the other. He does the same with Mara Kensington, an old spinster regarding to society's standards, but an unfortunate meeting results into to their lives intertwining. They marry but it is a marriage of convenience at first, even though Anthony likes to visit her bedroom at night but the relationship has his considerable ups and downs and the two argue.. a lot. Read Anthony Bridgerton x Y/N if you want. *********************** "Are you denying your husband?", he asks with her clenched teeth, angrily. She doesn't respond but just stares at him defiantly. "Lie down", Anthony demands but Mara shakes her head. "I said.. LIE DOWN", Anthony repeats angrily.. The sentence is out before Mara realises it and it was a foolish thing to say, she would later think. "MAKE ME", she says. "Fine. Challenge ACCEPTED" and he steps towards her hurriedly. P.s. The story is mine but I do NOT own the characters relating Bridgerton. However this is AU with ADDED ORIGINAL CHARACTERS so therefore NOT CANON COMPLIANT. PS2: Picture of "Anthony" is not mine, will credit later. FOR JONATHAN BAILEY who has captured my heart as Viscount Anthony Bridgerton.

You were born into a clan that believed the future was something to be owned. Plagued by fragmented dreams you can never fully remember, you grow up surrounded by silence, expectation, and the quiet cruelty of never being enough. The Sight that should grant power instead isolates you. Visions of two boys you've never met haunt your sleep long before fate brings you to them, one brilliant and blinding, the other steady and gentle, both destined to be lost in different ways. This is a story of clan politics, prophecy, slow-burning tragedy, and the quiet horror of realizing that foresight does not mean always mean salvation. A story about memory, inevitability, and the slow unraveling of people who believe they have all the time in the world, and about futures that cannot be changed, only endured.

🕯️▐ ˚. 𓄹 ｡ 𝖉𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝖙𝔥𝔢 𝖜𝔦𝔱𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝖗𝔬𝔞𝔡. ﹆ 𓄼 ⤾ 𓂅 ⤷ ❛ 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞, 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝. ❜ ✎ᝰ ⁱⁿ ʷʰⁱᶜʰ the american second cousin of harry potter transfers from ilvermorny to hogwarts. ariel emeris is in for the adventure of a lifetime. ◞ ❪ hp universe / potterverse. ❫ ❪ f!oc x george weasley. ❫ ❪ daphne greengrass x m!oc. ❫ ❪ among other pairings. ❫ ❪ golden trio era / 3 - 7. ❫ ❪ not canon compliant. ❫ ❪ @ YanMei23, 2025. ❫

The land of Fiore, full of beauty, magic and... Soulmates! Light of the Fairies, Lucy Heartfilia has always wished to find her perfect soulmate more than anything else in the world but has sadly undergone years of fruitless searching. Can one mission with her dense, pink haired partner (It's not pink; it's salmon) change her firmly set mind and make her let go of the hope of a Prince Charming for her very own Dragon? Especially when said partner is a destructive Fire Dragon Slayer who could possibly put her into debt with his shenanigans. Will Lucy and Natsu be brave enough to shatter past promises and choose to love one another, even if they are not meant to be by Destiny?

The first story in the Master Isa AU, focusing on Kingdom Hearts 1. During the fall of Hollow Bastion 9 years prior, Lea saved Isa's life and the two were separated, with Isa ending up at Yen Sid's tower, where he trained himself obsessively with the Keyblade and received the title of Master, beginning his search to find his missing friend. At least until Yen Sid calls him back to tell him that he has a mission for him.

Prepare the way. Two thousand years of war. Of bloodshed, darkness, destruction, and loss. So much lost. Darkness falls. Over four hundred years of waiting. Of pining, wishing, praying. For a word spoken, whispered in wind. For a promise given, etched in stone. For hope reborn, forged in fire. Hope shall rise. Three are called to arms, to fight and defend those who have desperately awaited their arrival, for deliverance of a kingdom born in flame, from a monstrous warlord that seeks to bathe it in blood and ash. Will Three be enough to dethrone the Harbinger of Death himself? Sovereignty is come. Prepare the way. Prepare the way...

A look into Newt and Thomas' relationship from the perspectives of their friends as they witnessed the two falling in love, plus some little bits of Thomas and Newt perspectives. (COVER IMAGE NOT MINE)

[ ★ ] OPEN [ ] CLOSED ! . ✒️ 🍥🕯യ₊⋆ 🪞 ﹪✩ ☽︎ 🖇️ ' LAST CHRISTMAS , I 𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 , BUT THE VERY NEXT DAY , YOU 𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 . . . ' ୨୧ ࣪ 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 . . . ⏱️ 𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝗴𝘄𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 , 𝘀𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻 . . . ﹙☆﹚ ࣪ ִ

Lizzie is what you would call a ray of sunshine. She likes hugs and smiles and yellows and flowers. But she's also a queer girl in 1980s Hawkins trying to get to adulthood without being hate-crimed. At least she has two best friends. And the only weird thing happening into this town is Heather dyeing her head red for two weeks straight. It's not like something is happening under the town, right?

After a series of unfortunate events, Marinette finds herself in an orphanage and no longer Ladybug. Without Paris's hero, the city demands for a new protector. Then comes the Bats. How will Marinette deal with the new heroes in her city? Or more importantly, how will the new heroes deal with her?

Sequel to "I'm the Son You'll Never Have". Ross's plans are quite sinister. Ross wants a world without enhanced persons, and to do that, he must find the Spider, and put out his flame with the help of a certain scientist. He wants to show the world how much better it would be without enhanced persons of any kind. In order to do this he enlists the help of someone who has worked on a cure for enhancements and a serum for temporary enhancements. That honor could only go to Norman Osborn, but Norman does not want to work with Ross, so what does Ross do... he goes after the one person Osborn cares about. That person's presence will help him meet every last one of his goals. ***I own nothing except for my plot!*** Note: AOU happened, but Bruce/Hulk did not run away and the Scarlet Witch and her brother were both killed. Civil War and Captain America: The Winter Soldier did not happen in my fic while the Accords were still brought up as an idea. If there are any questions about this after the completion of this fic, please mention them in the comments. Thank you for reading.

(𝔸𝕕𝕛.) 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕓𝕠𝕥𝕙 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕝 Antares Black and Aegon I Targaryen were two sides of the same coin. The same nightmare plagues them, an eternal frost that covers both their worlds and the ice demon that commands it. When war breaks out in both the magical and muggle worlds, purebloods drop like flies, and The House of Black decides. Antares will go through a portal, if all goes wrong he will remain in whatever world it leads him to and continue the legacy of The Most Ancient and Noble House of Black. If the wars end, he will return to his homeworld. That was the plan, but fate had another. Antares Black was to be Westeros' saviour, whether he wanted to or not. Some debts must be paid in blood, and The House of Black was behind on their payments. This will be their downfall, the black madness never misses anyone. ©️Noxwritesthings 2024

To say Ted is unhappy is an understatement. He is depressed, hurt and mad. He can't stand the idea of being a part of this wedding, the best man to a friend that stole happiness from him so easily.

Regulus raised an eyebrow and leaned back on the sofa. "Oh, is that your way of being charming? I must admit, I'm a bit disappointed. I expected a bit more than just words." James's eyes sparkled with excitement as he leaned forward. "Call it a challenge, then. If I can't make you smile, I'll buy you a drink the next time we meet." Or When James, a passionate musician, once again meet Regulus, a talented actor, who has secretly harbored feelings for James since he was twelve, a spark ignites and curiosity turns into a deeper desire.

''Oh, that morning You were salt on my skin Oh, that morning Left us frostbite, frostbitten''

The tyranny of Mori Ogai's reign over the Port Mafia finally comes to an end prior to his assassination. President Fukuzawa has taken retirement from the Armed Detective Agency and left his legacy in the hands of Kunikida, but he is no where to be found.. With Kunikida missing, there was only one person left to be the successor; Osamu Dazai, but would he be fit for the role? Especially considering the new ruler of the Port Mafia being none other than Chuuya Nakahara, his old partner and ex-lover. (Work in progress, still updating.) BTW - this is my first ever attempt at fanfiction so if there are any mistakes, please don't judge too heavily. Feedback though is greatly appreciated as I would like to try and improve! anyways tysm and I hope you enjoy reading <3 Art in the cover is not mine - credit to the original artist.

. ❝Oh, come on, Bee. Let me be the Veronica Mars to your Nancy Drew." "Nancy Drew and Veronica Mars have never even worked together." "Fine. Then let me be the John Watson to your Sherlock Holmes.❞ . in which riverdale resident marla "mars" mcqueen has an inkling that something strange (even stranger than jason blossom's death and the black hood) is going on and it's just right under her nose. [BETTY COOPER x FEM!OC] [SEASON 3] highest ranking: #1 in tagteam #47 in riverdale

A bright light surrounded the Doctor and his companions throughout the new years. The light vanished and they were all deposited in a theater-type room. This is part 1 of *most likely* 10, there are side stories to this fic which will be posted separately. I DO NOT OWN DOCTOR WHO, THAT RIGHT GOES TO THE BBC AND KNOWN AFFILIATES. THIS WORK IS MADE SOLEY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES AND I GAIN NO MONETARY INCOME FROM IT

It wasn't as if this was a new situation. After all, Jeremy had been missing for a week... and it's up to these dumbasses to rub their singular shared brain cell together and find him A/N: Scott is, in fact, trans in this fic and does not realize in the portion of the story i've already written. His deadname is Ophelia (Ellie) in case ur confused abt that. this fic is also on ao3 so if u can pls go read it over there aight thank u uwu