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After an unexpected lockdown of Hogwarts, you have little time to gather your belongings for the night. You spend the night sleeping in the Great Hall under the stars next to none other than, Fred Weasley. - This is my first published work so please let me know your opinions. ♥︎ - This story includes... • a y/n reader with femme pronouns • playful banter • fluff • romance *sighs in touch starved* • the product of 3am delusions • the magic of the wizarding world ✨ Ranked: #1 nightsky #2 thegreathall #32 realityshifting #66 dreamworld #139 fredweasleyxreader #271 azkaban #387 celestial #469 hpfanfic #604 minervamcgonagall #835 prisonerofazkaban Disclaimer: [ I do not own or claim to own any characters in this story, except my y/n and their non canon storyline, all other aspects to which are accredited to the terf herself, J.K. Rowling 😐. ]

Two people keep finding each other at different stages of life. Every time love begins to rise, something sends them sliding back down.But each fall teaches them how to climb better the next time.

Adventure Bay is hit by an unexpected blizzard, and a rescue mission brings firefighter Marshall and snow pup Everest together on a treacherous mountainside. As the wind howls and snow piles high, the two pups must work as a team to find stranded hikers and make it back safely. Along the way, playful banter, shared challenges, and moments of quiet vulnerability reveal a deeper connection between them. Trapped in a cozy cabin overnight, they share hot cocoa, swap stories of their past adventures, and realize that their bond is more than just friendship. In the end, bravery, teamwork, and a little spark of something special prove that even in the coldest conditions, hearts can grow warm.

He finds Peace, Solace, Calm, and Hope in her presence. She finds Strength, Motive, and Freedom in his presence. To the world outside, they are cold and half-hearted, but in each other's presence, they become childlike. Her looks soothe his inner turmoil. His looks assure her she's not alone.

In the heart of Mumbai 🌆, fierce college student Kiara Malhotra collides with arrogant businessman Aayansh Mehta when a spilled coffee ☕ sparks a fiery rivalry. Forced to work together, their bickering reveals an undeniable chemistry 🔥 that neither can ignore. As they navigate family expectations 👨‍👩‍👧 and misunderstandings, will they find love ❤️ in the chaos? Dive into this thrilling enemies-to-lovers romance filled with twists and heartfelt moments!

The universe...or maybe just their meddling families...has a cruel sense of humor. Taehyung and Jungkook used to be best friends, but five years of silence and unresolved tension turned them into something far more complicated. Now, all it takes is one holiday, two houses, and seven mistletoes to force them into a series of accidental kisses, awkward confessions, and reluctant truths. Seven kisses. Seven excuses. And maybe, just maybe, a second chance.

I can't copy and paste the summary? It's weird. Anyway, basically the quantum masking doesn't work and Adrien gets a new support system. Also screw Lila. Cross posted on AO3! :) Cover art: https: https://pin.it/2WPyfeq (I fit it to the wattpad cover size and added a filter) Originally posted on AO3: June 13, 2023 Word Count: 5,460

❝ He was her sin, her salvation, her most beautiful mistake. And she? She was his only damn religion. ❞ She was never the type to fall in love. Seventeen, fierce, and living life on her own terms-shivanya had her priorities straight. Study hard, eat good food, indulge in aesthetic chaos, and keep emotions out of the equation. Boys? Not worth her time. Cars? Now that was a different story. But then came him. Six years older. The heir to the most feared mafia family. Ruthless, untouchable, and dangerously handsome. Nishant Deshmukh was a man who didn't bow to the world-he made the world bow to him. A man with blood on his hands but devotion in his heart. And that heart? It belonged to her. She should have been scared. Should have run the moment she saw the obsession burning in his eyes. But how do you run from someone who knows every step you take before you even take it? He wasn't just in love. He was possessed. She was his addiction, his oxygen, his only reason to exist. The world meant nothing-only she did. And now, she's caught in a love so intense, so terrifyingly consuming, that escape is no longer an option. But can love survive in a world where danger is the only constant? Or will she become the one thing he can't protect? ❝ You don't understand, shivanya. I don't want you. I need you.❞ ❝ I was never the kind of girl who fell in love. ❞ ❝ No, sweetheart. You were the kind of girl who made men lose their f*cking minds. ❞

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A year ago, Takayuki was a sharp, cold twenty-one-year old who chased away every college-assigned roommate, choosing solitude over connection. Well, that was until Kiyoshi arrived, gentle but energetic, emerald-green eyes that quietly unravelled him and a year junior to Takayuki. For the first time, Takayuki wanted someone to stay. They became close over a year of shared dorm life, yet Takayuki buried his feelings, telling himself they were only friends, close friends to the max and that Kiyoshi was straight. When Kiyoshi went on dates and uploaded photos with those girls, Takayuki's heart burned in silence, he felt this strange feeling that he couldn't name, but it was obviously jealousy and possessiveness. No matter how much he denied it, Takayuki was falling. Slowly. Helplessly. Deeper. Every. Single. Day.

"Isn't he handsome?" "A handsome example of depravity and deceit? Indeed," Isabelle was quick to retort. *********** And here he comes, ever the gentleman. "Would you do me the honour, Princess?" He said, extending his hand gracefully. "Only because I have to, Your Highness." Isabella greeted him with a strained smile and a conventional bow. "My my, ever so enchanting, hmm?" Izzy took his hand and he whisked her into a waltz. ************* Characters: 1. Prince Thomas based on Tom Hiddleston's character in Crimson Peak 2. Princess Isabelle +word count: 1223 +short story +enemies to lovers +playful banter +sarcasm +romance ************** #22 playfulness #48 con #72 ballroom

There still lay a difficult road ahead - for the both of them - and whatever answers he hopes he will find, whatever path he must have to make - he does not believe it will come easy, or soon, or quick; but for her joy, for her laughter, for her smile - for a life free of all that harms her, all that hurts her, to be in the world again, to do as she likes, go where she pleases - there is no price he would not pay. He would divest all of himself, he would give up his life, his blood, his lineage, all that he could give - if it meant she was free. (For the only home he has ever known has been here, the one they had built together, the one where they had tended to their garden; that one where he can reach out and hold her hand; the one where he can lay in her arms, and she can lay in his.) THIS WORK IS NOT MINE, THE CREATOR IS: https://archiveofourown.org/users/ProvincialWarbler/pseuds/ProvincialWarbler I TAKE ZERO CREDIT IF THE CREATOR WANTS ME TO TAKE IT DOWN, I WILL DO SO. Original link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/61530004

Faced with the revelation after spending forever with her mentor and friend, Alberich. Schuyler comes to the realization that these feelings that burn within aren't just admiration for her friend, however with odds thrown towards their way, different beliefs and the sweet taste of overthrowing the monarchy in their grasps, will she be able to come to terms with how she feels about Alberich? or will she run and shun these feelings out to not lose what she has? This fanfiction is just me writing about the romance between my OC (Lady Schuyler Chavarria) x My friend's OC (Alberich Jean-Heroux)

_____🌸 Story Description 🌸 They say college is about friendships, fun, and a little chaos... But for gauri's it was also about stumbles, nervous laughter, and a calm senior who always seemed to catch her before she fell. Rudra never believed in love at first sight. He was quiet, composed, the kind of boy who stayed out of unnecessary drama. But then came gauri-his junior, clumsy yet full of life, always finding trouble in the simplest things. And somehow, without realizing it, every laugh, every stumble, every nervous glance began to matter to him more than it should. Surrounded by friends who teased, protected, and created endless chaos- Jaanki and raghuveer with their playful sparks, Radhika and keshav with their constant mischief- the journey of love unfolded slowly, quietly, like a song you don't realize you're humming until it becomes a part of you. This isn't just a story of romance. It's a story of friendship, laughter, family bonds, unexpected chaos, and love so pure it doesn't demand-but silently stays, always devoted. Because sometimes... Love doesn't arrive with fireworks. It arrives in small glances, unspoken words, and moments where the world fades, leaving only two hearts learning to beat together._______________________________________________________________

Readers' gender is not specified. Oneshot....probably. Might add if motivated or prompted. You and MK have been besties for years now, so when his mystic monkey arc started you weren't really surprised. It's been a while since that whole thing started. You first met Sun Wukong when Mk had decided that you should show the sage your master building. Shockingly to you, he hasn't really heard of it before. So, here you are now climbing up Flower Fruit Mountain, as Monkey King wanted to see more of your master building in a sort of one to one training. Soon enough, shit gets weird. I posted this originally on Ao3 I just thought I'd also post it on here.

A rivalry that's always been friendly... until now. When the game takes an unexpected turn, everything they thought they knew about each other is put to the test. Not your typical love story!

Arabella is a talented but driven basketball player with a lot riding on her success-she's determined to win her tournament, impress scouts, and secure a scholarship that will help her build a better future. Balancing the pressures of home, school, and the game, she refuses to let anything slow her down. Carter, her best friend since childhood, is her biggest supporter. He's also a basketball player, but unlike Arabella, he doesn't have as much riding on the sport. His life is steadier, and while he admires her determination, he worries about how much she carries on her own. As the season progresses and the pressure mounts, their friendship-full of teasing, late-night talks, and unwavering loyalty-starts to shift into something more. But with Arabella's future on the line, will she let herself lean on Carter, or will her fear of failure-and love-hold her back?

The air crackled with an electric energy as my eyes met hers across the crowded room. Her captivating smile, like a mischievous secret shared only between us, sent a jolt of warmth coursing through my veins. The playful glimmer in her eyes hinted at a hidden world, one I longed to explore with her. Every encounter was a delicate dance, a tantalizing game of stolen glances and fleeting touches. Our conversations were filled with clever banter and laughter, each word carefully chosen to keep the flames of attraction burning bright. The sound of her laughter was like music to my ears, a melody that echoed in my heart long after the moment had passed.

Po struggles with the weight of a legacy he's never been sure he deserves. Tigress wrestles with who she is and the quiet bonds that pull at her heart. Two enigmatic strangers stir laughter, rivalry, and unspoken connection in the valley. And in the shadows, a threat looms that could unravel everything they've fought to protect. - "Mornin', Tigress!" Monkey called. "Done with your morning walk already?" Surveillance, she'd call it - but everyone knew it was really an excuse to enjoy the fresh mountain air; the question was left unanswered. "I trust the training session for the younger generation is going well," She said, glancing at the troupe of juniors, running around the courtyard completely out of control. "Tis' going great," Mantis quipped. "The Dragon Warrior has it all handled," "Of course," She replied, her eyes averting towards the panda. "A new technique, Po?"

tw's: heartbreak, emotional pain, loss, second chances "How do you move on from someone who once made you feel like the only girl in the world?" "Maybe you don't. Maybe you just learn to live with the ache." This is a second chance romance, writer x muse, ex-lovers to strangers to lovers story.