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April, 1988. Loretta Wes flies to Las Vegas expecting to write about a hotel. She leaves with a story no magazine could ever publish.

Valerie Green was all over the papers, as per usual. Her life hasn't exactly been the same after the dangerous events she faced during her first year at Hogwarts. Now, 3 years after graduation, Valerie was a well-known, top auror, newly engaged to her beloved boyfriend. Sebastian Sallow was all over the papers for the first time in years. His life changed dramatically during his 5th year at Hogwarts. He was somewhat of a celebrity himself, being one of the youngest, and also first escapist of the cold, lifeless cells of Azkaban. What happens when the two accidentally cross paths during what can only be depicted as an evil rising of unknown forces?

This is just a short drabble/character study for my OC Marianne (which is what my account is named after) and my friend's OC Simon. It's labeled as a Heathers inspired because their roles in this AU are slightly similar to that of Veronica and JD in Heathers: The Musical (that's not really relevant to this fic specifically but I tagged it because Mari and Simon are very different in canon). Mari's personality IS based on my own, but I wouldn't say this is a vent fic since her experiences are completely different from mine.

An ethereal being in a white three-piece suit makes an offer, an offer too good to refuse. Jack leaves his world for one of his childhood fantasies but is the world of Pokémon too much for him? This world is an amalgamation of the Anime and Game versions of Sinnoh with a bit of real-life sprinkled in. Part One of a long-form Jumpchain Story. Crossposted from AO3 and Fanfiction.net.

I knew I shouldn't have stayed but Chan had a way of convincing me to do things I never should have allowed myself to even dream of.

When a school pen pal assignment goes wrong, sixteen-year-old Hope Aguirre receives a letter that wasn't even meant for her. Hope knows she should return the letter, but makes a choice that changes everything - she writes back. Across oceans and timezones, two girls start building a connection , just through ink and paper. But some connections start as accidents... and not everyone believes accidents should be kept.

Note: Updates will be temporarily discontinued on this website to streamline my editing process. All my fanfics will be updated on Ao3. Just search CommanderandHowe in Ao3. Hello! My name is Suffolk, and I'm a Royal Maid in the Royal Navy. Being a maid takes a lot of hard work. From serving Her Majesty's morning tea to sweeping the vestibule of our dorm, we do it no matter how small... This is my diary, and I'm excited to write things about my day! (Or what's good about them anyway...)

Herein lies a tale concerning the events of July 23rd, a date whose very name is a veritable taboo in the town of Patch, Maryland. The narrator of this tale, Ani Joan Wright, does solemnly swear to tell the truth, however unbelievable it may seem. Read at your own risk.

[OC Self-Inset LitRPG] 山尺丨ㄒ乇 ㄚㄖㄩ尺 千卂几ᗪㄖ爪. ᄃんのの丂乇 ﾘのひ尺 丂ﾉり乇. ㄒ卄乇 Ꮆ卂爪乇 丨丂 Ꮆ乇几乇尺卂ㄒ丨几Ꮆ... 乇几ﾌㄖㄚ ! [I found that box under the door of the house's entrance one day, accompanied by a cryptic note: "The best game of your life." I'm just going to try, what could go wrong?]

Monday- No longer working for Hell. Works for herself and has been told that she would make a better queen and is going to make sure that happens. Sequel to Monday and the Bad Case of Demonic Possessions. Book #2

"As you are now, so once was I. As I am now, so shall you be." Poetic prose from the Ancient Fuelweaver/King from the video game Don't Starve.

Sometimes it is so hard to accept your feelings. Haechan knows that better than anyone else. All that is left for him is just a mere illusion of happiness and images inside his poor head. But those can't last forever, and the "bomb" will explode when no one was aware...

I'm Rsuu Aoi, a Hashira, sixteen years old, with a breathing style that fuses the fiery warmth of the Sun with the tender, reckless force of Love. I live in America-far from the others. The ten Hashira of Japan barely acknowledge my existence. That means I fight demons alone.

"I'm just concerned about Charlie. He's a good friend of mine and I don't want to see him getting hurt. You know he's been through a lot in the past, and he needs someone who will be there to support him and make him happy." "I do make him happy." Ben gave me an expectant look. "Isn't that right, Charlie?" "Um...yeah." I replied hesitantly. Ben smiled at Nick smugly. "There, you see? He's happy. With me."

A fanfic for Zaynes mythology chapters in love and deep space. :)

There are so many things that I never knew. Secrets kept from me, lies told to my face. But there was so much I experienced. Things most people never even dreamed of. This is my story. The story of King Ahkmenrah, the pharaoh that transcends time.

"What if the person you love most is the only one who can't see it?" For as long as she can remember, *Ethan* has been her entire world. They share everything: late-night study sessions, inside jokes, and an effortless closeness that makes everyone else assume they're already together. To Ethan, she's his absolute favorite person-his most trusted friend, his safe haven, and completely off-limits romantically. To her, every careless touch, every protective glare, and every casual smile is a quiet torture. When another boy enters the picture, Ethan's protective instincts kick into overdrive, blurring the lines between best friend and something far deeper. Forced to navigate mixed signals, jealous silences, and unspoken feelings, she has to decide: is it worth risking their entire friendship to tell him the truth, or is she destined to stay hidden *before he ever notices*? A sweet, heartbreaking, and relatable YA contemporary romance about the painful beauty of unrequited love, secret crushes, and the fine line between friendship and forever

I believed that once I could say from a pure heart I love you