Rara Histoires

Perjodohan antara Danuja dengan Raras adalah keputusan kedua keluarga. Keduanya menolak perjodohan itu. Namun Danuja yang mendapat paksaan dari eyang kakungnya berakhir menyetujui dengan pasrah. Sementara Raras menjadi tugasnya untuk membuatnya mau menerima perjodohan itu. Menaklukkan mangsa adalah keahliannya sebagai predator. Hanya saja Raras bukanlah mangsa yang mudah. Dia begitu liar untuk benar-benar ditaklukkan.

"I broke my vows to shield my flock from a tyrant on Earth; do not think I won't tear Hell apart to do the same thing." In 1945, Father Julian Mercer went down in flames. Literally, a ruthless regime set his parish ablaze on a random Sunday Morning. He used his final breaths to usher every single soul to safety, staying behind just long enough for the cathedral ceiling to collapse, consuming him in a fiery martyrdom. He woke up in Purgatory, scarred by the ash and the weight of his "sins"-secrets of forbidden love, broken vows of celibacy, and unsanctioned same-sex marriages performed in the dark to protect his people. Eighty years later, the waiting room of the afterlife finally spits him out. Julian drops straight into the chaotic madness of the Pride Ring in 2026. Transformed into a ram demon with sweeping horns and the permanent burns of his execution, he has no interest in Heaven. He knows exactly why he was sent below, and he is entirely unapologetic. Seeking nothing but a quiet place to exist, Julian stumbles into the Hazbin Hotel. He expects hypocritical lectures on morality; instead, he finds Charlie Morningstar's genuine, naive hope, a cynical bartender who remembers the old days, and Anthony-Angel Dust. For the first time since the 1940s, Julian finds a soul who speaks his language, shares his era, and carries an internalized shame that Julian spent his living life trying to heal. As an ancient pastoral instinct sparks to life, a slow, fiercely protective bond forms between the former priest and Hell's favorite star. But what happens when Father Mercer finds out the man he's fallen for is owned, and he happens to have enough money to buy the contract?

"I WISH IT WAS YOU!!! I WISH YOU TOOK MOM'S PLACE!!!" "DON'T YOU THINK I WISH THE SAME?!?!?!?" Sol Hija Dawn has been on the run for 5 years. Until she finds a place at Camp Half-Blood, but she isn't like any other half-blood. She's more powerful. More dangerous. Almost as dangerous as Percy. Even when she would fight monsters, they didn't make it long; usually, they leave, but when they don't...it isn't pretty. When an old enemy is on the rise, only she can stop it. But can she do it alone?? And at what price?? (SLOW UPDATES AND INCOMPLETE) Everything belongs to Rick Riordan, except Sol and the other characters that aren't mentioned in any of his books. Enjoy. Tags 4/20/20: #1 theolympians 5/5/24: #10 RARA

i wrote a chat prompt in sep 2025 and i stopped using cai and i rlly like what i wrote, thus ts fanfic. I DO NOT OWN ANY ARTWORKS OR THE CHARACTERS USED IN THIS FIC. also uhh this is a hoo/pjo fic and updates will probably be inconsistent cause my life is SHIIIIIIIIII trust

After the Burning Maze. Demigods, Frazel, Caleo, Tratie, Solangelo, campers need high school diploma so they go to Goode. Jealous girls, obnoxious jocks.

el título y la foto lo dice tODO

Written in 2007

Eddie Munson slowly falls in love with Donald Trump with some drama and smut🤫

Sad and depressed

Random Memes I found on Pinterest about PJO. I don't own PJO, or else Valgrace would have been canon after The Burning Maze. TW: Swearing.

eclipse [əˈklips]; an obscuring of the light from one celestial body by the passage of another between it and the observer or between it and its source of illumination: "an eclipse of the sun" --- Solangelo's lives if they weren't demigods. (I just translated their stories into mortal versions.) ----- Disclaimer-I'm 100% not Rick Riordan and I very sadly but definitely don't own these characters or PJO for that matter. - TW- Swearing, a little Self-harm, a few Suicidal thoughts, Blood, among other little things.

Prt 2-As we all know Niamh and Joe work together on Holby. But what could possibly happen when Joe starts to fall for the gorgeous Niamh.

Desde el instante en que los mensajes románticos de Jackson Frost e Hiro Hamada son publicados de forma anónima en la plataforma DisneyDreams todo rastro de hombre heterosexual sobre él se borran por completo. ¿ El problema ? No fue Jackson quién escribió los mensajes. Miguel Rivera fue adoptado por la familia Frost a los diez años, desde niño disfrutaba de ver las películas de Leonardo Dicaprio pesé a no entenderlas, soñaba repetidamente con aquel chico que iba a su misma clase y cuan bien le lucían los pantalones de gimnasia. Miguel Rivera lo descubrió desde niño; amaba a los hombres como a la música y cuando aquel chico de bonita sonrisa y rasgos asiáticos puso la mirada sobre su hermano recurrió a la primera idea que se le vino a la cabeza, Miguel se haría pasar por Jackson Frost, su hermano mayor. ¿ Que podría llegar a pasar ?

Poesía, Minimalista,Obscura.

Nomás aquí estoy :v

Soy Lima, raro el nombre ¿ no? Pero así soy yo, rara , diferente, loca ... y me gusta cómo soy. Mi mundo era normal ( normal para mí) hasta qué apareció Brush poniendo todo patas arriba.

ESTO ES LA HISTORIA DE TOBY

Son cosas que siento pero las cuales no me atrevo a decir :p

*Fan-fic, not the real thing* The countdown to the final war has started. Fourteen days. That's all they have. The Seven have fourteen days till Gaia's deadline while Nico, Reyna and Coach Hedge are determined to reach Camp Half-Blood with the Athena Parthenos before the Greco-Roman demigods genocide. At the same time, the heroes at Camp Half-Blood get ready for the final battle. As the fight between the demigods and the deities intensifies, lines of love and loyalty is torn apart even amongst the truest of the mythical world, and a cry of sorrow is released form the deepest part of Olympus. .............................................. "𝕺𝖓𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖍𝖎𝖉𝖊 - 𝖎𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖕𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊." "𝕻𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖆𝖓𝖞𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖙 𝖆𝖑𝖑." "𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖎𝖘 𝖆 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊𝖉𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑, 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖆 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖉𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖐." "ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ɢᴏʟᴅ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ɢʟɪᴛᴛᴇʀ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀʀᴇ ʟᴏꜱᴛ; ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ʀᴏᴏᴛꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʀᴏꜱᴛ. ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀꜱʜᴇꜱ ᴀ ꜰɪʀᴇ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏᴋᴇɴ, ᴀ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ꜱᴘʀɪɴɢ; ʀᴇɴᴇᴡᴇᴅ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙʟᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴋɪɴɢ."

Te preguntas ¿Quién eres? creo que tenemos la misma duda. De casualidad no quieres ayudarme a descubrir quien soy yo ?