Historias de Unhinged

AU where the Potters are alive- When Aria Black's mother died when she was three, most people would've expected her father to step up. Sirius Black did not. Instead, he decided that being heartbroken was a perfectly valid reason to give up his child-because clearly, abandoning your daughter is self-care. (Yes, we're judging him.) Aria grows up in a horrible-HORRIBLE-orphanage, surrounded by strangers when all she'd ever wanted was her dad. Hogwarts is supposed to be Aria Black's safe place (even though handling Malfoy and pranks can be a handful) Keyword: supposed. Because the year the Marauders return as teachers is the year everything goes wrong-and Aria isn't about to make it easy for them. Old resentment. Bad decisions. A mad amount of sass and sarcasm. And a whole lot of mayhem. That's where the story begins. I do not own Harry Potter. All rights belong to J.K. Rowling. (bleh.)

I don't consider it stalking. I consider it protecting my assets. Planning for the future. Looking out for my husband... even if we haven't technically met yet. When a single dad and his five-year-old daughter move in next door, I do what any responsible man would do. I observe. I make improvements. I fix the toilet paper situation. I straighten the living room when he falls asleep on the couch. I make sure the doors are locked, because someone has to think ahead. Especially when there's a woman parked down the street watching his house. And he isn't wearing a ring. I checked. So really, this feels less like stalking and more like finders keepers.

𝕴𝖓 𝖆 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 𝖕𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖉 𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖐 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖆𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊. Those words were engraved in her mind. She had never forgotten what it felt like when she quite literally kicked out of her home. She had begged, she had cried yet they stared at her with cold unforgiving eyes. Sold. Mistreated. Useless. All because her powers couldn't manifest. She was just a late bloomer. Was that all there was to life?. To prove that she was useful. Was it bad to ask for kindness. If that's how the world is then then she would gladly follow its rules. Kill or be killed. Eat or be eaten. She would claw her way up and burn those who stood in her way. She was power with vengeance. She was cruel and bitter. She was an outcast.

Brayleigh Salem Riddle never knew her family. She had been locked away in Azkaban since she could remember, thinking she was a threat to everyone's existence. After eight years, she was granted leave to learn to control her magic. Brayleigh enjoys her new life; boys, parties, and everyone falling at her feet. But everyone is totally afraid of her. What does her appearance mean? Will Voldemort return? ⚠️ For fun ⚠️

This is a dump book of memes and stuff related to Thalapathy Vijay. Thalapathy vijay has had a big legacy and still continues to have it. This is a funny way to represent his bond with the people he has worked with and also with his fans.

I have always treated life as a game. As far back as I can remember, I was always competitive and always challenging myself, either academically, physically, or psychologically. The thought of it excites me. It is like mixing flavor into a very bland meal, and the idea of winning makes it taste even sweeter. Oh shit, I have not introduced myself, oopsie~. Hello, My name is Kagawa Takumi, or as my classmates always call me, "Cotton Candy Head." or "Smiling Weirdo." Hahahaha...ha.... Right, where was I? Looking out the window of this endless white facility, I see a group of kids fighting or were fighting, the fight just ended. After the brawl, the only one left standing was a brown-haired boy with the same facial expressions as a white sheet of paper. "So, this is The White Room's Masterpiece?" Disclaimer: This is my first ever fic, and I'm mainly just doing this for fun in my free time. Classroom of The Elite rightfully belongs to Kinusaga Shougo and Tomose Shunsaku. The only thing I own in this fic is the OC.

Sia Collins has a talent for chaos. One night, she burns down more than just bridges. She sparks a chain reaction that lands her brother, Jeremy, in the hospital and pulls her straight into the orbit of Thornwell House, a secretive fraternity with a history of power, control, and buried sins. Now she wants answers. And revenge. Her only way in? Her infuriatingly perfect roommate, Bree Miller whose brother, Brandon, just became Thornwell's newest recruit. Brandon Miller has always done what's expected of him: honor the family name, follow his father's path, and never question why. But joining Thornwell was his first act of rebellion,and the moment he steps inside, he realizes he's traded one cage for another. As Sia manipulates her way closer to Brandon, the lines between right and wrong begin to blur. Secrets tighten like a noose. Jeremy's loyalty, Thornwell's legacy, and the Millers' reputation all orbit around one explosive truth waiting to surface. And when Sia finally gets too close, she'll have to decide what's worth saving her family, her revenge, or herself.

What would happen if the characters of Epic the Musical had a group chat? It'd probably be chaotic... just like this book! Read to find out. DISCLAIMER: Might not be precisely accurate to the actual musical. Bear with me please. Updated monthly. I don't own Epic or any of the characters.

Lilly Sutharachet is a certified BL addict with one lifelong goal: experience a love story straight out of her favorite dramas. Unfortunately, reality has other plans-starting with a new stepbrother who is cold, gorgeous, and completely unattainable. Why? Because he's gay. Heartbroken but not defeated, Lilly does the most reasonable thing possible on her eighteenth birthday: she makes a wish at a suspiciously ancient temple to become a man and live out her BL fantasy herself. Shockingly, the gods say yes... with a two-month deadline. Now stuck as a guy, navigating accidental flirting, unexpected feelings, and a stepbrother who suddenly finds her very interesting, Lilly realizes BL love isn't as easy-or as funny-as it looks on screen. Two months. One impossible wish. Zero chill. By NoirSyntax_

After inheriting a house, Jay and his friends move in together, discovering more than just new rooms as they put up with each other's antics. Expect randomness, chaoticness, unexpected secrets, sitcom and a found family that slowly turns a strange house into a home. Guess you have to stay tune to see more of this group's dynamic ;) 𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊 • found family • friend group's dynamic • slice of life, attempt comedy, slight drama • bxb (heeseun, jayhoon) • read at your own risk

Based on a True Story. Somewhere between the hum of the city and the quiet spaces between breaths, a soft drumbeat pulsed. Not loud enough to command attention, not sharp enough to startle-but steady, insistent. It was a call, a rhythm older than memory, weaving through streets and alleyways, across rooftops and heartbeats.

Magic exists and there is no such thing as destiny. These are facts that Michael Fitzpatrick must come to accept. As a gifted academic, Fitz struggles to balance his time, relationships, and arrogance. This only becomes more difficult as he enrolls at Hartscorn University, a school for magically inclined practitioners. Attending school with his childhood friend seemed like a chance to try again; a new place, more rigorous studies, and fresh faces to befriend were all he wanted. Soon, myths and urban legends become self-fulfilling prophecies, and Fitz must learn to control the arcane abilities he manifests. The world atop ours, one of magic and possibilities, is still plagued with evil, torture, and death. As an order of magic users arises and begin hunting Fitz, he becomes entangled in the complex game of cat and mouse that forces him to evaluate his very core beliefs. When faced with the new Queen of Shadows, Fitz must decide if there is a difference between evil and desperation.

I love analyzing films of all kinds, and I decided to take my thoughts and opinions to the most underrated AI, DeepSeek! Let the roasting begin!

Two girls missing. One red rose left behind each time. No blood. No witnesses. No suspect-at least not one who exists on record. Alfonzo Thorne doesn't appear in campus files. Cameras glitch when he passes. He doesn't blink enough. He doesn't cast a shadow. But he does leave a mark. As grief turns into haunting and haunting turns into revenge, the truth begins to claw its way out from beneath the forest floor. Some predators chase. Others plant themselves and wait. And this one has been feeding for decades.

​Jeon Jungkook is a ghost. A highly-trained, tactical specialist who lives by a strict set of protocols, thrives in silence, and prefers the company of his custom sidearm to actual people. He was expecting his new assignment to be a standard protection detail: high-stakes, high-security, and high-intensity. ​He wasn't expecting Y/N. ​The daughter of the country's most dangerous whistleblower is a walking, talking breach of protocol. Y/N doesn't do "low profile." She does sequins, 2 AM diner runs, and a pink, glittery suitcase that Jungkook is forced to haul through safe houses like a glorified bellhop. ​To Jungkook, she's a "Target Attraction Hazard." To Y/N, he's just a grumpy, tatted wall of muscle who needs to learn how to have a good time. ​While Jungkook scans every room for exits, Y/N scans every room for the best lighting. While he talks in radio codes, she talks in sarcasm. It's a war of wills where his "professional" armor is being chipped away by her unhinged chaos-and her "I don't need help" attitude is being softened by the way he looks in a tactical vest. ​In a world where the guns are real and the stakes are life or death, the biggest threat might just be the one thing Jungkook didn't plan for: falling for the girl he's supposed to be watching.

27 Minutes to Eclipse is a darkly gripping tale of twin siblings, Sol and Selene, bound by blood, trauma, and a supernatural curse: every time they both die, the clock rewinds 27 minutes to the moment before the first twin's death. But this gift-or curse-comes at a cost. Memories of each loop stay with them, twisting their perception of time, morality, and each other. As their lives spiral deeper into chaos, the twins navigate the suffocating weight of their codependency, the unspoken secrets that fester between them, and the growing wedge driven by Mia-a steady but unwitting outsider who stumbles into their fractured world.

This is basically a collection of incorrect quotes from my fandoms/interests. Enjoy! (or not)

Yulia "Yule" Zhang was never meant to fit in from day one. Labeled a troublemaker, disowned by family, humiliated at school and ignored by society, she moves to Australia right after high school graduation. She tastes her freedom for the first time after getting a full ride scholarship to University of Sydney. Dolling up like a pink princess and possessing coloratura vocals, she self proclaims herself the Diva Princess. She reluctantly lives a boring life in a small apartment unit with the money she earns everyday. Everything takes a wild turn, the moment she meets Pyjama Man.

New Orleans, just had its leader switched, from Marcel Gerard to the 'almighty' Klaus Mikaelson. But even the hybrid has something, someone he's afraid of. I have seen kingdoms fall and rise within my lifetime, no matter how many mortals get killed, how much of those petty vampires try to show dominance, I alone will stand at the very top of the food chain. Millions of pathetic lesser men have tried to kill me with those useless spells, stakes, daggers, you name it. But they will always be the one bleeding through their heart when they realize they've crossed someone that shouldn't be crossed at all costs.

Satire Y/N in Hogwarts