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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Naruto Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Orochimaru (Naruto) Additional Tags: Orochimaru Being Orochimaru (Naruto), Orochimaru (Naruto)-centric, Covert Operation, hidden intent, Otogakure is just a cover for Orochimaru's real plan, Sad, Emotional Hurt, Shimura Danzou Being an Asshole, Fast Paced Storytelling, Prologue Series: Part 1 of Sweet Oro Summary:

He is their Kage, their savior and the one that liberated them out of the cruel hands of fate.

They would die for him. They let him experiment on them, enduring unimaginable pain just to satisfy him, so deep is their trust and adoration for him.

He had his own village, people followed his instruction without questions and he had a way to ensure he lived for a long time. And yet, everything seemed duller than ever before.

A cold that had burrowed in his bones for years on end.

So he contemplates his life, and thinks.

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Or, Orochimaru thinks about what truly motivates him to experiment on people and all that he has lost thanks to one greedy councilman.

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When the Weave rewinds…

It is known to the well educated mind that every action has its consequences.

The natural flow of energy and souls that held up the fabric of reality was a delicate weave. Easily manipulated, but just as easily able to mess right back with those that try to defy its predestined path.

Like the butterfly effect. Everything one does, has a counter effect. No good deed goes unpunished.

By trying to save his oldest brother from his murderous father, Niklaus Mikaelson set off the delicate fabric reality and left a shallow echo in its weave.

Finn Mikaelson was a man born to a smothering, overly controlling mother and a Viking, a barbarian, as a father. He had shielded his siblings as well as he could from their influence, taking most of his parents' attention onto himself in a sneaky, sly way that allowed him to still remain with some pride. Even if he failed at times and watched his siblings suffer under the cruel hands of his sire. It was hard on his psyche, but at least his siblings could have a halfway decent try at a childhood.

Taking all that into consideration, and the fact that Mikael relentlessly hunted his children for the abominations they have become, it was an undeniable fact in the weave of reality that Finn Mikaelson would be the one to fall at his father’s hand.

A dagger through the heart haltet this. It sent waves through the fabric of reality. The moment he desiccated and fell into the void, just waiting to be freed from his wooden prison by his siblings, was the one point in time when the actions of an immortal had indiscriminately caused the weave of the universe to pause and race to fix itself.

It traced its steps back, following the unique tread of one Original vampire and- blinked.

The cursed hybrid had found a way to circumvent the weave. By daggering the almost suicidal oldest Mikaelson brother, Niklaus had haltet the very fabric of reality in its inevitable weave of fate. No longer did the death of the oldest Mikaelson fit the weave, but his existence was also not beneficial to the fate this reality was destined for.

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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, The Vampire Diaries (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Elijah Mikaelson/Harry Potter, Elijah Mikaelson & Harry Potter Characters: Elijah Mikaelson, Harry Potter Additional Tags: Drinking & Talking, First Meetings, Chance Meetings, BAMF Elijah Mikaelson, Protective Elijah Mikaelson, Elijah Mikaelson Needs a Hug, Harry Potter is Lord Potter, Master of Death Harry Potter, Bottom Harry Potter, Top Elijah Mikaelson, Pre-Relationship, Developing Relationship, First Crush, Harry Potter Has a Crush on Elijah Mikaelson, Platonic Cuddling, for now Summary:

The aftermath of the last Wizarding war wasn’t all that pretty for Harry.

He wanted out.

But then he met Elijah, and everything suddenly seemed much brighter than before. How could he leave when he had such a cultured gentleman eager to get to know him?

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Avatar (Cameron Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Tsu'tey te Rongloa Ateyitan/Norm Spellman Characters: Tsu'tey te Rongloa Ateyitan, Norm Spellman

Summary:

Norm was only experimenting on a plant he’d found. He hadn’t known that mixing it with certain chemicals would result in an airborne aphrodisiac.

He certainly didn’t expect the future Olo’eyktan to be so near at the time of his unfortunate lab accident.

Everything that came after… well, it’s kind of his fault.

MIND THE TAGS IN AO3!!!

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It’s actually a posted WIP over in AO3 now.

I might have also posted something else too. I think I’ve already forgotten what I posted or what’s still only in my Doc’s…

Dang. I should organise myself better.

On another note: My back is fucked up. Again.

You can expect random OneShots now.

I’ve been thinking of writing this:

First Year, Hogwarts

Quirrel Situation

Harry gasped for air after finally managing to shove the possessed Professor away. Bright Orange Flames licked at his clothes and skin but didn't harm him in any way. Quirrel, on the other hand, didn't have that much luck.

Harry watched with dread as a dark mist raised from the Professor's burned carcass. It suddenly came at him with an ear-splitting scream, he tried to evade it but it was faster and slammed against his forehead, sending him tumbling to the floor with his lightning bolt scar burning.

His head felt as if it would split open at any moment and there was screaming in his head and screaming coming from his throat.

No, this couldn't be how he died.

Harry gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and then pushed the dark presence in his head with his magic. He faintly also felt the strange flames attacking the mist in his head and after what felt like hours he felt warm liquid leave his Scar. He saw the mist drawing away from his head and shortly after being consumed by the Orange Flames.

The agonised scream it let out, rang in his ears even in the next day while he was treated by Ma'am Pomfrey.

The Flames decreased, barely visible just millimetres off his skin. Not that Wizards would see that when they weren't even able to see the rampage from an hour ago.

He felt lighter, his magic came much better at his command and though he wasn’t meant to use it at all while recovering, Harry delighted in how free he felt.

He felt so good and warm since his Flames came out.

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Second year, Hogwarts/Surrey

Summer Vacations/School year

Harry looked out of his window. The bars didn’t make him angry at the Dursley’s, they were very understandably afraid of the unknown. It was in the Human-nature.

The bars actually made him grateful.

Now he had something between himself and other people, now there would be no one trying to take away his Flames. Not like Dumbledore would successfully manage to chain him, not after what he had learned the man was trying to do.

Sacrifice Harry for the greater good?! He would sooner marry Voldemort and birth him countless children, before doing that.

Still, he appreciated his ‘quarantine’ even more when his ordered books came and the only thing he had to do was read and memorise what was written in those books. And eat, sleep and exercise slightly. Not that he became like the Dursley’s, god he would never forgive himself if that happened.

They were special books, books for male Wizards that didn’t want to be ‘The Man’ of the house, but ‘The Wife’.

Even at the young age of nearly twelve, Harry knew, thanks to the way his Aunt ‘raised’ him, that he definitely didn’t want to be the man of the house. He wanted to remain home and birth cute babies for his future husband and do all the work for home, providing his husband with a warm welcome after he came home from a hard day of work.

And these books would help him achieve that.

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KHR! X HP WIP

A gentle hand softly caressed his well defined abdomen, soft fingers dancing over the firm skin as lovely green eyes looked on with a warm look.

With his eyes half lidded and his body as relaxed as he could manage, Fon watched his lover entertain himself. He didn’t mind at all, it was the least he could do after having so thoroughly ravaged his darling the night before. And still, he couldn’t help but think about how lucky he was to have scored such a lovely and understanding life partner. The green eyed beauty had been by his side for five years now, four of those years he’d been cursed into the body of a toddler.

He met his lover on a cloudy day, rumbles travelling through the air, indicating that it would soon rain. Fon had tried to find cover but the tall crowd of people around him hindered Fon from really moving forwards and just before another person made him inch towards the edge of the street again, he’d been grabbed by his lovely future lover and swiftly brought into a cozy cafe. Just seconds after, the rain began pouring down, announced by a deafening thunder.

Fon could’ve easily fought off the gentle hands holding him, could’ve made immense damage to the beauty that made sure he didn’t get wet. If it weren’t for the Flames that began to mingle with his own immediately after his darling initiated contact, that is.

He’d been trapped by the warmth and harmonious feeling, bathing in it, but sadly unable to mingle his Flames because of the cursed pacifier greedily gobbling up his Flames. It was torture, but he felt wonderful at the same time.

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Forgive me father for I’ve been a naughty girl… 😔

Ok I think we all know I like to write smut, so why am I even trying.😆

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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Katekyou Hitman Reborn! Rating: Mature Warnings: Underage Relationships: Fon (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!)/Harry Potter, Fon (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!) & Harry Potter Characters: Harry Potter, Gringotts Goblins, Fon (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!) Additional Tags: Canonical Character Death, Effeminate Harry Potter, Effeminate view of self, Androgynous Harry Potter, Through the help of potions, Fon and Harry don't meet here, Sorry Not Sorry, WIP, Mpreg, Implied Mpreg, Harry Potter Has Sky Flames, I lied, They do meet here Series: Part 3 of Sephtis: Fandom WIPs Summary:

Harry fears. He fears the dangers that seemed hellbent on killing him in the Wizarding World, but mostly he fears the Flames going away.

The Flames that were so warm and welcoming ever since they appeared at the end of First-year when Quirrel tried to strangle him to death.

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I’m thinking of writing a bit more for Hopping World’s & Saving Souls, but am not sure how to go further…

Well, I already started going down the spiritual lane from the beginning, so why not continue at that?

Seems legit.

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Amanda Grayson is a wonderful mother. I couldn’t in good conscience let her die, not in my fanfic.

I kind of stole some Harry Potter travel technique and twisted it until it served the purpose I needed it for, but at least Amanda is alive and Spock gets to keep his mother. Harry rescues her and some Vulcan kids. Babies, really… anyways, the point is; he does something, Harry is still very much a good hearted person. Even after all the crap the Wizarding world gave him over the years. In this story, Harry got a taste of what it really means to be number one undesirable and he doesn’t like it at all.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21609535/chapters/96230845

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Mil estrellas

I just posted separately to this!

I’ve edited the first chapter, so that I can write a second chapter in the direction that I wish it to go.

I wish you fun while reading the edited version.🤭

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22677703/chapters/54202351

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Ok, so I edited my fanfic «A Thousand Stars» on AO3.

The chapter has now a few hundred words more and got a bit more plot brewing. Also, by a few hundred words I mean like 1000… I Wasn’t able to resist.

Here is the link to the edited fic:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22677703/chapters/54202351

Hope to see you guys soon. 🤗

This time I got a plan for a new chapter and the whole editing thing helped me gain my muse again.

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Complete darkness surrounded him.

He was alone. Again.

Would he ever find a Mate to have pups with? Would he ever experience the great love his Father once spoke about?

He didn`t know.

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Yue Qingyuan was alone again. Sitting in his cold room, devoid of any personal worth.

He stared at his exposed arm, wondering when he would find his soulmate, the one that gifted him such a beutiful mark, blessing his formerly meaningless excistence with meaning.

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Absolutely! 🔥

Reblog if it is 1701% okay to drop by your ask and start asking random questions.

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Reblog if you write fanfic and would be totally down with your followers coming into you askbox and talking to you about your fic

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I feel so flattered 🥺❤️

Writer friends, I discovered a fun website today. It’s called “I Write Like” and here’s the description: Check which famous writer you write like with this statistical analysis tool, which analyzes your word choice and writing style and compares them with those of the famous writers.  Let me know which autor you got! 

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Mòběi-jūn/Shàng Qīnghuá Characters: Shàng Qīnghuá, Mòběi-jūn Additional Tags: Haircuts, Hair Washing, Weird Plot Shit, Summer, Disciples being dumb little shits, Requited Unrequited Love, Getting Together, Professinal Hairdresser Shang Qinghua, BAMF Shàng Qīnghuá Summary:

Some Disciples set one of the Peaks on fire in the middle of high Summer, and who has to sort it out?! Shang Qinghua!

Sadly, he had to help some Disciples out of the burning forest and his hair got singed horribly.

He gets an unexpected visit in the middle of cutting off the usalvageable parts of his hair, will Mobei-Jun get angry?