Crossposted Stories

As the shadow of the Deathless Black Snake slowly began to creep onto Talulah's mind, corrupting her once righteous cause. Altair wondered if there was something he could have done to prevent the carnage that would ensue, recounting the events that led up to Reunion's rise, and Talulah's fall. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A passion project of mine (kind of) that I wanted to write for a while and now im doing so in hopes to improve as a writer and get some feedback. I'm determined to see this story through to the end and I hope you enjoy it! The story can also be found on Archive of Our Own and Fanfiction.net (though I might discontinue it on fanfiction.net because I don't like using that site)

Sebastian's life goes down the drain once he's accused of murder; he's picked up by urbanshade right when he was sure his life was over. After being mutilated and mutated in more ways than he could imagine by the same company that 'saved' him, he forces the blacksite to go on a full lockdown. In the process, he finds himself in a lot more trouble than he ever expected once expendables start to claw for the crystal for the chance of freedom. New and old scars reopen all the same, for the universe doesn't care about who they have to tear down as long as they get the results they want. Crossposted from AO3

Im cross posting my fic from ao3 !! Read on AO3 for faster updates and more in depth info :) Isagi Yoichi transfers to Blue Lock Academy with two goals: survive his final year in peace and never let anyone find out he's an omega. Both plans fall apart the second he joins the football team. Especially after Itoshi Rin starts looking at him like a threat. OR: Isagi hides the fact he's an omega. Rin hides the fact that something about Isagi is starting to get under his skin. Neither of them know what the hell they're doing. Cover image creds: @kiis_love24 on X My new tumblr- @lazapeachx

Lucifer Morningstar never expected Heaven to open its gates for him again, let alone on the day it's celebrating his twin brother who cast him out. But one moment in the crowded celebration is all it takes for the past he buried to unearth beneath his boots. For six millennia, the archangel of Synchronicity has helped hold Heaven together, quietly mending discord, steadying the hearts of others, and wearing a harmonious smile everyone believes. No one sees the cracks in the mask. No one needs to feel the strain but you. And then you see him. The sight of Lucifer, unchanged yet irrevocably different, shatters the carefully balanced world you've helped uphold throughout the ages. The sound of your voice cracks something deep inside Lucifer he thought beyond breaking. Memories stir. The harmony falters. The gardens tremble. As old echoes rise and forbidden truths claw their way back to the light, Lucifer and the Archangel he once knew are drawn towards answers that Heaven has spent the eons trying to keep buried. Some sins were never witnessed. Some bonds never meant to be broken or forgotten. And sometimes, harmony breaks loud enough to shake Heaven and Hell itself.

Three months have passed since Peter Parker returned to his mantle of Spider-Man, and his city is in turmoil. A gang war for control of the criminal underworld breaks out, and it is left to him and other street-level heroes to protect the city. Can Peter let go of his past to ensure the future, or will his inner struggle doom all he has left to ruin? (Part 4 of The Defenderverse)

"I miss you so much."

"How much do you love me?" "I'd love you with my life."

❝ 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. ❞ ┊͙ 𝑶 𝒏 - 𝒉 𝒐 𝒍 𝒅 ꒱┊͙ 𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 ┊͙ ❝ 𝑨𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔' 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉, 𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑯𝒊𝒎 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓. ❞ ┊͙ 𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔: #𝟸.) 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚍 #𝟹.) 𝙼𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢𝚐𝚊𝚢 #𝟻.) 𝙲𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 #𝟽.) 𝙰𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎

This you know well: life is a delicate thing. Yours is often spent glancing apprehensively over your shoulder, your hands atremble and your body caving inward with exhaustion. When you, wanting desperately for security, enter yourself into the games, it is with a stinging cheek and a lap that nurses your crisp, newly acquired stack of cash as tenderly as a small child. And it is this that they will teach you to know better: life is a delicate thing; it walks easily to its end. BATTLE ROYALE ⌖ ©2025 ifnotlove Choi Su-bong (Thanos) / Female Reader (cross-posted on ao3 under the same user)

A book of my poems, writing as I go, years of old ones and new knes to come. Some are sad, others not so much, but this is merely a place for me to let it out.

A much needed reunion for Usopp and Luffy in Wano Kuni. Monkey D. Luffy x Usopp Tags: No Smut, Panic Attacks, Hurt/Comfort, Wano Arc, Post-Whole Cake Island, Whole Cake Island Arc Spoilers, Reunions, Fluff, Established Relationship, Originally Posted on Archive of Our Own. Chapters: 1/1 | Words: 1,356

"He was just a ghostly figure, sitting beside the grave that carried them both but only held one name. He stayed by the grave as it was as close as he'd been to his lover in a long time." OR Patroclus is stuck on the earth, bound to one place. Achilles is in the Underworld, hands still reaching towards a love that wasn't there. // A canon-compliant patrochilles fanfic where I add more explanations to the ending of the book corss-posted on ao3

Maka is confused about something, so she goes to Soul for help...little does she know that he already knows about the problem. Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater or my cover image, all rights go to the creators

Alana Skywalker was once a Jedi, but left the Order long ago. When Qui-Gon Jinn arrives on Tatooine, searching for parts to return back to Coruscant, he doesn't expect to find a familiar face. And Obi-Wan doesn't expect her either. Highest rankings as of June 3rd, 2020: #6 in starwars #1 skywalker #1 in obiwankenobi #1 in starwarsfanfiction

Tommy never escaped from exile, nor has anyone tried (at least, not successfully) to save him. No one really complains all too much, since Dream has been too occupied with Tommy to cause much trouble. Ranboo & Tubbo have started their own family with their baby zombie piglin son, Michael. They created Snowchester and live there anyway, giving ownership of L'manberg back to Wilbur Soot / Ghostbur, to minimalise the possibility of any threats that could potentially harm their son. However, Tubbo has most of the weight on his shoulders; dealing with Ranboo's enderwalking state; having to take extra precautions when it comes to Michael's safety, which even includes protecting him from his own father; the guilt of exiling Tommy in the first place; even missing nukes. It's slowly becoming too much to handle. (I do not own any of the characters or plot line of this story. All credit to the DSMP. I also do not own the art of the book cover, credit goes to the artist, '"RatParty".)

Who said the Ancients were the only heroes around? Since the beginning of time, evil has always ravaged these lands. Cookies scattered through the wind as flavorless powder. Kingdoms fell at nothing but a whim. Brothers turned on brothers with nothing but a lie. Many rotted under the sweetest poison. And some...some were taken captive, to be silenced forever. And yet...every time the Beasts cause their ruin, something else sparks in the heart of cookies. Because for every darkness that rises, there are always those who oppose it. Because these Beasts don't fight for Kingdoms, nor for peace. They fight for dominion. To them, ruin is creation. So the story begins. The call has been heard across kingdoms and the Ancients were never the only heroes around.

About five years ago, Midoriya was framed as a traitor of UA. Everyone believed it except for a select few. He was thrown in jail for two months and later found innocent, but the damage was done. He decided to leave UA, and Eri went with him because she hated them for what they did to him. No one has heard anything about them since

Phosphophyllite slept for 102 years. Now, that's quite a bit of time. A lot of things can happen in 102 years. Unfortunately, Citrine is finding this out the hard way. At least they've always been a patient one. Maybe they can find something to do in the meantime. ---- [on hiatus....... .......but will be getting an update soon >:3]

A study of Singapore's colonial past to the present because I hate my history lessons since their so boring. Art is not mine unless I say so

Sneaking out, Sounded like a good idea when luz proposed it. Plus she'd be spending time with luz... at night! Just the two of them alone... maybe she should've said no...