#sam drake x original character

[mkarchin713]

Ida was having the best time.

Sure her bitch of a daughter in law and her spineless worm of a son had carted her off to an old folks home under a fake name and and equally fake Alzheimer’s diagnosis after she cut them out of the will left her entire fortune and all the patents to Sam in a vein attempt to pressure her into giving them everything, but other than that she was great. If only she could talk to Sam everything would be peachy.

At least she had Tim. The kid would have been a great con man but Ida knew enough to recognize a kid looking for a mark when she saw one. Originally she planned on stringing him along if only to protect the other patients who actually had dementia, that and she wanted somebody to mess with. Poor chump bought her act hook line and sinker and she quickly learned why Tim really needed a grandma Edna.

Ida had to admit, Tim’s plan was as brilliant as it was unnecessary. Kid didn’t want to be adopted cause he didn’t wanted to be taken in out of obligation and apparently his not-dad wasn’t doing a good job at showing Tim was loved and cared for. Too bad Tim picked Ida because Granny Edna’s not gonna let him go anytime soon. Plus she hasn’t had this much fun since she was a Holliday Girl, well almost.

Messing with Tim wasn’t as fun as punching Nazis, sneaking off to make out with Janos Prohaska, or ruffling the feathers of all those stiffs in the All Star Squadron, but hat she was old, her body couldn’t keep up with all the excitement of her youth anymore.

Speaking of the All Stars Ida needs to convince Tim to take her to the next reunion. If she doesn’t show her old friends will come looking for her and she doesn’t want poor Danny to get swept up in super hero politics at his age, it sucks all the fun out of being a hero. At the very least she can probably convince Jason to take her, kids got more street smarts than his brother that’s for sure.

You know how Tim made up an Uncle and hired an actor to play Him to prevent Bruce from adopting Tim?

Like...what if he just went to a Rest Home/Assisted Living/Home Care place instead and found a Grandparent aged adult to be his Grandma/pa? Especially if said person has Alizhmers and so doesn't realize that Tim isn't their actual family member. He just wanders around until someone calls out to him like they know who he is. Where they think he's their son or grandson and after a few test runs of them constantly thinking he's related to them, he just runs with it.

It's not like the courts will care. If he can fake an Uncle he can definitely fake a relationship to Grandma Edna, (married 6 and a half times so she tells the staff with pride) and Tim's like "Oh yes she's the first wife of Grandpa Drake but we don't talk about their explosive marriage." (Grandma Edna ran with the mob after all. Did those nasty heists) and Grandpa Drake divorced her lickety split once he found out (hence why no one remembers she was a Drake -because she never was-) because she wasn't on the up and up and Grandpa Drake married Grandma Drake soon after for the status and Grandma Drake was the mother of Jack Drake, his father. But Edna's still family you know and Tim can visit without reprecussions now since he's the last Drake. Which is great. Tim is happy. Grandma Edna is happy to see (name changes every time she sees him) and it's all going great!

.... Until Jason catches on.

Until Jason visits the facility where Grandma Edna is while Tim is there.

Until Grandma Edna is like "Oh Mitchy! Look your father is here. Preston dear. You need to bond with your son! Here's some money *pulls out a wad of cash and a switch blade from behind her oxygen tank* He's been missing you something fierce. Go to a ball game okay? Oh! And Stab the umpire for me. He still owes me for the 86th. You tell him that. He'll know what I mean. And buy a chilli dog! Alex is far too skinny! You need to feed him more Victor." And Tim just....has to go along with it.

Because he can't be exposed. He's had Grandma Edna for a year and a half year now and doesn't want to lose her too.

Now if only he can convince Jason that Tim pretending to be Edna's grandson is much better than Bruce having to adopt him out of obligation. He's not Bruce's son after all. Not family. That's for Jason. "See Jason it's fine. I'm not replacing you like this. I have my own family. It's well...it's fake. But she doesn't realize and that's fine. You don't even have to take me anywhere! She won't remember once you leave, just leave. I'll be fine. It's all fi--why in the world are you buying me a chilli dog!?"

[souurcitrus]

In my universe, Earth-18104, the X-Men had three schools in different times, the Xavier Mansion changed names every time a new "era" started, according to the story and the events of that time.

The story of the Xavier Institute is based in the comics and influenced by other events of this universe, that are based in other medias like the movies and comics, and don't follow the time-line of the comics in a precise way, because I wanted to give this universe a more real feeling of time passing slowly and the characters aging different from each generation.

So... yeah, some characters are older or younger than they are in the comics.

Here are some of the students that were enrolled in each school. And here the list of other groups of young superheroes.

• Xavier Institute for Gifted Young People (1972 - 1999)

The first school, of course, when Xavier still had to keep his and his students' identities a secret. People believed it was just a private school, even thought it had only a very few students, at first.

The first students were the original X-Men of 1972, trained by Xavier, Magneto, Mystique, Mastermind, Moira MacTaggert and Destiny (based on the movie X-Men First Class):

• Armando Muñoz / Darwin (16)

• Suzanne Chan / Sway (17)

• Vienna Adamsen / Petra (16)

• Sean Cassidy / Banshee (20)

They later all went to Muir Island to train with Moira, after Xavier suffered the injury that let him paralyzed.

In 1989, Xavier trained the second X-Men, the Original Five or X-Men '92:

• Jean Grey / Marvel Girl (17)

• Scott Summers / Cyclops (16)

• Bobby Drake / Iceman (15)

• Warren Worthington III / Angel (17)

• Henry McCoy / Beast (18)

Later in 1995, Lorna Dane / Polaris (20) and Alex Summers / Havok (17) joined the team.

At the same time, Moira had her own team if X-Men in Muir Island, trained by Petra, Sway and Darwin:

• Christopher Bradley / Bolt (14)

• Gabriel Summers / Vulcan (13)

• James Madrox / Multiple (16)

• David Haller (17/18)

In 1996 Kitty Pryde / Sprite (13), Alison Blaire / Dazzler (16), Gailyn and Joseph Grey / Shatter-Box (10) joined the school. And in 1997, it was Rogue (17) and Ruth Aldine / Blindfold (17).

*Shatterbox are minor characters in the comics. Blindfold is older than her counterpart in the comics, and acts as a mentor and counselor to the next students.

In 1997/1999, the Xavier Institute was turned into a real school, and thought he did not wanted to put more children in danger, Xavier created a new team of X-Men, the New Mutants:

• Illyana Rasputin / Magik (13)

• Xuân Cao Manh / Karma (15)

• Danielle Moonstar / Mirage (16)

• Sam Guthrie / Cannonball (16)

• Roberto da Costa / Sunspot (15)

• Rahne Sinclair / Wolfsbane (15)

• Amara Aquilla / Magma (15)

• James Proudstar / Warpath (14)

• Douglas Ramsey / Cypher (12)

• Warlock

* Illyana Rasputin was 6 years old before joined, however, after her time in the Limbo, she came back to her world as a 13 years old teenager. James Proudstar was brought to the school by his older brother after leaving the Hellions. And Jonh Proudstar never fucking died.

In 1999, Banshee and Emma Frost took care of a new class of mutants, the Generation X:

• Paige Guthrie / Husk (17)

• Angelo Spinosa / Skin (16)

• Jubilee (17)

• Monet St. Croix / Penance (17)

• Claudette and Nicole St. Croix / M (9)

• Jonothon "Jono" Starsmore / Chamber (18)

• Everett Thomas / Synch (17)

These kids were gathered and chosen as X-Men after being rescued from the Phalanx, however Clarice Ferguson / Blink (14) was lost after destroying the enemy and was only found years later. Not by the X-Men.

In 2000/2001, Apocalypse was awaken from his slumber and the X-Men fought against him and his Horsemen. In 2004, the Infinity Gaulent arc happened, and half of the universe was gone (Like in Avengers: Endgame), and only restaured in 2010.

The people turned to dust in this break of time didn't aged.

• Xavier Institute for Higher Education / Xavier Academy (1997 - 2004) and (2010 - 2017)

After these events, the Xavier Institute changed names again. Xavier, Jean Grey, Emma Frost, Hank McCoy, Logan and Scott Summers were the ones in charge.

The mansion was had more of a structure to resemble a real school, and even had a student body, more classes, etc.

In school year of 2011/2012 (September to june) the events of E is for Extinction and Riot at Xavier's took place. The students at the time were:

• Angel Salvadore / Tempest (15)

• Barnell Borhuk / Beak (15)

• Glob Herman

• Sophie, Phoebe, Irma, Celeste and Esme Cuckoo / The Stepford Cuckoos (14)

• Jebediah "Jeb" Guthrie (12)

• Melody Guthrie / Aero (15)

• Vincent Stewart / Redneck (15)

• Christian and Christine Cord / Radian and Tattoo (15)

• Quentin Quire / Kid Omega (14)

• Hong Liange (11)

• Lucy Priest / Butterfly (16)

• Carlo Brewster / Gelatin (14)

• Abraham Verne / Caput (15)

• Dana Holmes / Polymer (15)

• Alisa Tager / Cipher (11)

• Ellie Phimister / Negasonic Teenage Warhead (12)

• Kutsuna Yukio (12)

• Gabrielle and Michael Diwa / Galura and Arauto (13)

• Dean Boswell / Dummy (15)

• Martha Johansson (9)

• Ernst (10)

• Hisako Ichiki / Armor (13)

• Edward Tancredi / Wing (12)

• Quincy Marrow (14)

• Stan Finch / Silicon (14)

• Leong Cao Mạnh (11)

• Nga Cao Mạnh (11)

*Kutsuna Yukio is the version of Yukio from Deapool 2; The Stepford Cuckoos are only three years old chronologically, but aged faster, so they are 14 years old physically and mentally. Quentin Quire had just turned fourteen and lost his body, being stuck in his astral form, he couldn't age and stayed in this form for the next six years

*For the love of God, Beak and Angel didn't fucking had children. What the fuck these writers had in mind???? They're teenagers. Jeb and Melody Guthrie should be older, but they were among the victims of Infinity Gaulent.

During 2013/2014, the events of Academy X, New X-Men, and Young X-Men in 2015 took place. During this time, we had the events of M-Day, Civil War and the Stryke's attack took place.

• Jay Guthrie / Icarus; Dallas Gibson / Specter; Callie Betto / Dryad; Sofia Mantega / Wind Dancer; Phoebe, Irma and Celeste Cuckoo / The Stepford Cuckoos (16)

• Kevin Ford / Wither; Hisako Ichiki / Armor; Julian Keller / Hellion; Sooraya Qadir / Dust; David Alleyne / Prodigy; Noah Crichton / Hydro (15)

• Cecily Kincaid / Mercury; Santo Vacarro / Rockslide; Kutsuna Yukio; Brian Cruz / Tag; Sidney Green / Onyxx; Laura Kinney; Edward Tancredi / Wing; Nick Shelley / Flubber; Laurie Collins / Wallflower; Noriko Ashida / Surge; Josh Foley / Elixir; Eric Gitter / Ink; Maxwell Jordan / Quill (14)

• Alisa Tager / Cipher; Megan Gwynn / Pixie; Hong Liange; Paras Gavaskar / Indra; Sarah Vale / Network; Jessica Vale / Preview; Nezhno ABidemi / Gentle; Lazaro Kotikash / Kidogo; Alani Ryan / Loa (13)

• Andrea Margulies / Rubber Maid; Ben Hamill / Match; Mark Sheppard / DJ; Victor Borkowski / Anole; Jeffrey Garrett (12)

• Ernst; Roxy Washington / Bling!; Martha Johansson; Nick Gleason / Wolf Cub; Hope Abott / Trance; Carl Aalston / Rain Boy (11)

Like in the comics, some of these characters lost their powers and died, with a few exception surviving and leaving the role as X-Men. The few that survived and kept their powers after M-Day stayed and then later moved to Utopia/Genosha.

After this, the Xavier Institute was destroyed and the Graymalkin Lane was left empty until 2018. In 2017, with the return of Hope Summers, a new group of X-Men was formed in Utopia, the Lights, though they did not resided at the Institute.

• Hope Summers (15)

• Gabriel Cohuelo / Velocidad (16)

• Laurie Tromette / Transonic (17)

• Teon Savko / Primal (15)

• Idie Okonkwo / Oya (13)

• Kenji Uedo (19)

Hope Summers was born just a few years before the Lights, but since she was raised in the future she is 14 years old when she comes back. Later, Megan Gwynn / Pixie (16) joined the team, taking Oya's place.

After the Schim caused, the X-Men split in two. Quentin Quire had returned in a new body, but he was still 14 years old, the same age he was when he "died"

• Jean Gray School for Higher Learning (2018- )

In 2018, Wolverine went back to Westchester and rebuilt the mansion, trying to give the place the feeling of real school. The students also could only start training when they were in 9° grade and could train to be X-Men and join teams (like in Academy X) after they were in 10° grade.

He made a deal with the Shi'ar to have technology to protect the school, as long he accepted the son of Gladiator, asked to be Quentin's guardian and they had a clone of Krakoa as they grounds.

A few old students joined the school in the first year, and a few only in the second and third year. The school opened in August of 2018.

(This list of students include some of my OCs, since I'm writing a fanfic that happens in the Jean Grey School)

• Hisako Ichiki / Armor; Julian Keller / Hellion; Gabrielle and Michael Diwa / Galura and Arauto (19)

• Cecily Kincaid / Mercury; Santo Vacarro / Rockslide: Kutsuna Yukio; Ellie Phimister / NTW; Noriko Ashida / Surge; Eric Gitter / Ink (18)

• Alisa Tager / Cipher; Hong Liange; Paras Gavaskar / Indra; Nezhno ABidemi / Gentle (17)

• Cam Long / Tiger; Aura Charles / Aurora; Crosta (16)

• Ben Hamill / Match; Victor Borkowski / Anole; Iara dos Santos / Shark Girl; Roxy Washington / Bling!; Martha Johansson / Cerebela; Zane Yamaguchi / Juggernaut 2; Hope Abott / Trance; Carl Aalston / Rain Boy (15)

• Idie Okonkwo / Oya; Prince Kubark / Gladiator; Trevor Hawkins / Eye-Kid; Charge OC; Julian Creed / Menace OC (14)

• Evan Adel / Genesis; Jiang Mei, Sprite (13/14); Hunter Creed / Rescue OC (12/13); Broo

*Broo is only five months old, Evan is a clone so he aged faster than the Cuckoos, chronologically he was "born" a few months before being enrolled. The school was never moved to Manhattan like in the comics.

Later, Huang Lin / Nature Kid; Michela Ladak; Joseph and Josephine Bricklemoore / Tri-Joe and Squid Girl joined the school.

Even after the death of Wolverine in 2021 and the creation of Krakoland in 2023, the school stayed open, and the X-Men hope it stays this way for many years.

[bee-a-garbage-shipper]

DCUxDP CrossOver Ships

OTP:

Dead On Main - Jason Todd x Danny Fenton Dead Tired/Brain Dead - Tim Drake x Danny Fenton Jason Todd x Tim Drake x Danny Fenton BatPham Platonic

Love:

NightBirds - Dick Grayson x Jazz Fenton Bad Blood - Jason Todd x Dan Fenton Death Defying/Circus Ghost - Dick Grayson x Danny Fenton DeadLights - Duke Thomas x Danny Fenton SuperSeriousChaos - Jon Kent x Damian Wayne x Dani/Elle Fenton Serious Chaos - Damian Wayne x Dani/Elle Fenton Super Dead - Jon Kent x Dani/Elle Fenton

Like:

Anger Management - Jason Todd x Jazz Fenton Chaotic Spirits - Danny Fenton x Klarion Chaotic Gremlin - Dani/Elle Fenton x Klarion Chaotic Knights - Cassandra Cain x Dani/Elle Fenton Dead Serious - Damian Wayne x Danny Fenton Renegades - Cassandra Cain x Valerie Gray Hell Flight - Dick Grayson x Dan Fenton Bad Ending - Tim Drake x Dan Fenton Green Thumbs - Cassandra Cain x Sam Manson Dead Poet Society - Jason Todd x Ghost Writer High Speed Internet - Bart Allen x Tucker Foley Night Strings - Dick Grayson x Ember McLain Character x Original Character

Neutral:

Parent Syndrome - Bruce Wayne x Jazz Fenton Supernova - Jon Kent x Danny Fenton King Con - John Constantine x Danny Fenton Any Ship Not Otherwise Listed

Dislike:

Royal Errors - Danny Fenton x Talia al Ghul Cutting Wit - Talia al Ghul x Jazz Fenton

Hate:

The Joker x Anyone

[cchickki]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love ❤️

thanks for the tag @mallaidhsomo

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A Woman At War

Fandom: Band of Brothers | Relationship: Donald Malarkey x OC | Rating: T | Words: 239,760 | complete

My magnum opus. My most completed and well-researched fic, my pride and joy. I wrote this fic ten years ago (from 2014-2015) and it's still the most favorite I've ever written. I am currently on hiatus from rewriting it here, but plan on finishing it in the future. Also the truest slow burn I've ever written.

Original summary: Marie Docherty is one woman of a select few chosen to join the men of Easy Company in the front lines. She follows her friends into Europe as she learns the nature of camaraderie and of the heartbreak of war.

Rewritten summary: Marie Docherty chose to enter the paratroopers as one of the first females to join the fight. That was her choice. What she didn't choose was to fall in love with a fellow soldier, or grow attached enough to endure bloodshed and heartbreak like no other. Join Marie (again) through the Eastern front of WWII as she cares for the men of Easy Company.

Beyond the Deep

Fandom: Mass Effect | Relationship: Commander Shepard x Kaidan Alenko | Rating: M | Words: 50,623 | not complete

My first delve into writing Lovecraftian horror/cosmic horror. There's a lot of pain, misery, and psychological horror in this fic (more that I'm planning) and honestly it's quite challenging to write, hence why updates are slow. As a writer though I think it's good exercise to dabble in different genres, especially other genres we're interested in.But overall I'm enjoying writing it and have a lot planned for it on how twisted and otherworldly the secrets of the universe are hiding. I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, but I'm mostly writing this one for myself.

Summary: As the fight against the Reapers races toward a conclusion, Adrienne Shepard receives evidence that her missing father is alive. As Shepard searches for answers, she begins to uncover secrets that are sinister, ancient, and beyond her comprehension. She soon learns that the Reapers could only be the beginning of their galaxy's extermination. 

Run, Girl, Run

Fandom: Hemlock Grove | Relationship: Roman Godfrey x OC | Rating: T | Words: 8,881 | incomplete

Fun little fic I started while watching the Netflix show, but never got to finish it and probably never will since it was taken off Netflix. Although this fic is incomplete, I adore it because of the strong narrative voice I gave the character, personality, and how well she blends into the story surrounding Hemlock Grove. The best compliment I ever received from this fic is one of the readers thought I was an actual double-amputee with how I described the pain and absence of losing a limb (or two in this case), but also the day to day life living without it. Hoping to be able to finish it one day, but not sure when.

Summary: I was forced to move to the small town of Hemlock Grove after a terrible accident left me permanently disabled. This town was supposed to be a new start for me, instead I found myself caught in a place full of darkness, deceit, and mystery. At the center of everything, the Godfreys always seem to be involved. This isn't the change I had in mind.

Crossing Paths

Fandom: Uncharted | Relationship: Sam Drake x OC & Rafe Adler x OC | Rating: M | Words: 59,794

My other most completed fic, and the first fic that I have multiple other fics for. Although the series isn't complete, I'm enjoying expanding on the universe. Originally meant to be an x reader story, but changed as I started to develop one of my favorite OCs. This story brings back good memories with a friend who helped give me ideas for the story that I lost touch with, hope she's doing well.

Series can be found here

Original summary: It was supposed to be a simple heist: attend the fancy gala at the Rossi Estate, grab the St. Dismas Cross by either outbidding the guests or stealing (or collecting as I like to put it), and slip out before I was noticed. Little did I know I wasn't the only one who had my eyes on the cross that night…

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no pressure tags: @kimberbohwrites, @soft-girl-musings, @durrtydawg, @adevilyoudo, @mumms-the-word (honestly any of my moots that write, sorry brain is not braining right now)

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

The Lost Potter Sisters: HP x MCU.

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/bOC9iMF by Cryptidenthusiast420 Harry Potter wasn't Lily and James's first children. They had two daughters, Rose and Camellia Potter, who disappeared when they were 3 years old. After 30+ years of searching for their daughters, the families are reunited and are tasked to Watch the lives of their daughters. Words: 2381, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, DCU (Comics) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M Characters: Ben Reilly, Kaine Parker, Peter Parker, Miles Morales, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Wanda Maximoff, Tony Stark, Vision, Sam Wilson, T'Challa (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), Harley Keener, Kate Bishop, Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen, Mary Jane Watson, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Thanos (Marvel), Pietro Maximoff, Magneto, Charles Xavier, James "Bucky" Barnes, Billy Maximoff, Tommy Maximoff, Guardians of the Galaxy Team Members (Marvel), Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Harry Potter, James Potter, Ned Leeds, Lily Evans Potter, Albus Dumbledore Relationships: Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen/Mary Jane Watson, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Kate Bishop/Harley Keener, Wanda Maximoff/Original Male Character, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Steve Rogers/Natasha Romanov, Tony Stark/Pepper Potts, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Jane Foster/Thor, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Tony Stark/Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Female Tony Stark, Background Justice League, Background X-Men, Peter Parker is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Harley Keener is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Past Tony Stark/Bruce Wayne - Freeform, Not Canon Compliant With Movie: Spider-Man: No Way Home (2021), Not Canon Compliant With Movie: Spider-Man: Far From Home (2019), Not WandaVision (TV) Compliant, Not Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness (Movie) Compliant, Time Travel Fix-It, Civil War Team Captain America, Team as Family, Civil War Team Iron Man, No Team Bashing, Domestic Avengers, Not Thaddeus Ross Friendly read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/bOC9iMF

[ao3feed-petermj]

The Lost Potter Sisters: HP x MCU.

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/z1tROlP by Cryptidenthusiast420 Harry Potter wasn't Lily and James's first children. They had two daughters, Rose and Camellia Potter, who disappeared when they were 3 years old. After 30+ years of searching for their daughters, the families are reunited and are tasked to Watch the lives of their daughters. Words: 2381, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, DCU (Comics) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M Characters: Ben Reilly, Kaine Parker, Peter Parker, Miles Morales, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Wanda Maximoff, Tony Stark, Vision, Sam Wilson, T'Challa (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), Harley Keener, Kate Bishop, Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen, Mary Jane Watson, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Thanos (Marvel), Pietro Maximoff, Magneto, Charles Xavier, James "Bucky" Barnes, Billy Maximoff, Tommy Maximoff, Guardians of the Galaxy Team Members (Marvel), Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Harry Potter, James Potter, Ned Leeds, Lily Evans Potter, Albus Dumbledore Relationships: Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen/Mary Jane Watson, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Kate Bishop/Harley Keener, Wanda Maximoff/Original Male Character, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Steve Rogers/Natasha Romanov, Tony Stark/Pepper Potts, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Jane Foster/Thor, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Tony Stark/Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Female Tony Stark, Background Justice League, Background X-Men, Peter Parker is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Harley Keener is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Past Tony Stark/Bruce Wayne - Freeform, Not Canon Compliant With Movie: Spider-Man: No Way Home (2021), Not Canon Compliant With Movie: Spider-Man: Far From Home (2019), Not WandaVision (TV) Compliant, Not Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness (Movie) Compliant, Time Travel Fix-It, Civil War Team Captain America, Team as Family, Civil War Team Iron Man, No Team Bashing, Domestic Avengers, Not Thaddeus Ross Friendly read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/z1tROlP

[ao3feed-sambucky]

The Lost Potter Sisters: HP x MCU.

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Sir6PsK by Cryptidenthusiast420 Harry Potter wasn't Lily and James's first children. They had two daughters, Rose and Camellia Potter, who disappeared when they were 3 years old. After 30+ years of searching for their daughters, the families are reunited and are tasked to Watch the lives of their daughters. Words: 2381, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, DCU (Comics) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M Characters: Ben Reilly, Kaine Parker, Peter Parker, Miles Morales, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Wanda Maximoff, Tony Stark, Vision, Sam Wilson, T'Challa (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), Harley Keener, Kate Bishop, Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen, Mary Jane Watson, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Thanos (Marvel), Pietro Maximoff, Magneto, Charles Xavier, James "Bucky" Barnes, Billy Maximoff, Tommy Maximoff, Guardians of the Galaxy Team Members (Marvel), Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Harry Potter, James Potter, Ned Leeds, Lily Evans Potter, Albus Dumbledore Relationships: Gwen Stacy | Spider-Gwen/Mary Jane Watson, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Kate Bishop/Harley Keener, Wanda Maximoff/Original Male Character, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Steve Rogers/Natasha Romanov, Tony Stark/Pepper Potts, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Jane Foster/Thor, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Tony Stark/Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Female Tony Stark, Background Justice League, Background X-Men, Peter Parker is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Harley Keener is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Past Tony Stark/Bruce Wayne - Freeform, Not Canon Compliant With Movie: Spider-Man: No Way Home (2021), Not Canon Compliant With Movie: Spider-Man: Far From Home (2019), Not WandaVision (TV) Compliant, Not Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness (Movie) Compliant, Time Travel Fix-It, Civil War Team Captain America, Team as Family, Civil War Team Iron Man, No Team Bashing, Domestic Avengers, Not Thaddeus Ross Friendly read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Sir6PsK

[ombwarrior47]

10 Things That Never Happened by Alexis Hall

Title: 10 Things That Never Happened Author: Alexis Hall Series: Material World #1 Number of Pages:  386 Genre:  LGBTQ+ Romance Publisher: Sourcebooks Casablanca Date of Original Publication: October 17, 2023 ISBN:   978-1728245102

Even though I was disappointed by the last book I read from Alexis Hall, Husband Material, I decided to give this one a shot. It is a spinoff of a character who was introduced in Husband Material. I understand that it may be a part of another series that the author intends to continue called Material World.

I liked this book nearly as much as I liked Boyfriend Material. The characters take a while to warm up to. It seems like the author likes to write broody characters. Lucien and Oliver are very similar to Sam and Jonathan. Like with Boyfriend Material, it took me a while to warmup to the secondary partner. Oliver was nearly as dislikeable as Jonathan was.

The author had an interesting concept where the main character fakes having amnesia in order to try and save his job. His boss ends up taking care of him and they become a complicated couple. The book was interesting and kept me entertained until the end. I do not feel that there were any slow parts in the book. I would be interested in reading book 2 if Hall was willing to continue on with the series.

★★★★  

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[hogarthwrites]

shelter chapter 1 (request)

pairing: Sam Drake/Reader (m/femme reader)

genre: adventure, fluff

warnings: none

words: 2,676

summary:

18 year old Samuel Drake has been kicked out of the orphanage and does his best to survive the streets of Boston. He meets a girl at a park and it changes his life.

note:

This was a request by @gabedreeam <3

I'm sorry this took so long to finish. Ever since 2022 started life has been kicking my ass physically and mentally :o(

More to come!!

Boston was cold and gloomy in the fall as Sam trudged through the Public Garden. It was hard getting kicked out of the orphanage, and it was even harder to live on his own on the streets. The economy being in shambles didn’t make it easier for him to find a living, and he was forced to be just another homeless teenager.

You’d think a Catholic institution would know better, Sam thought bitterly. Of course they won’t. Hypocrites.

He sniffled as he pulled his denim jacket tighter around him, trying to fend off the cool as he sat on a park bench. That night, it was either this damp bench or that old building that was probably haunted. At least it provided shelter from the rain.

Sam’s stomach growled loudly and he groaned. The last time he ate was that morning when he’d saved enough to buy a hotdog. He looked around the park, hoping there would be an old lady feeding ducks and maybe he could ask for some bread.

Instead, he saw a girl around his age sitting by the lake. She was having a picnic and Sam hungrily watched as she took another bite from a scone. He moved a little closer, shyly standing behind a tree to see that she was reading a book he recognised.

“A General History of the Pyrates?” Sam gathered all his courage to talk to her.

“Yeah,” you smiled up at him, surprised. “It’s interesting.”

“It’s all wrong,” Sam shrugged, giving you a smug grin.

“Excuse me?” You raised an eyebrow at the strange boy.

“It’s all wrong,” he repeated. “It was my favourite book, but come on, he couldn’t even spell ‘pirates’ right.”

“Right,” you laughed. “Because you’re such a pirate expert. I don’t know you, okay.”

“The name’s Sam. And I could tell you all I know,” Sam grinned then glanced at the picnic basket. “If you give me a croissant.”

Despite everything you were told, you let this stranger sit next to you and eat your food while he told you about pirates, debunking almost everything you had read about in that book. There was something charming yet cocky about Sam, but you felt yourself drawn to him. It didn’t even matter that he had a grease stain on his jeans.

“And that is why I intend to find Avery’s treasure,” Sam concluded his long spiel on Henry Avery, Thomas Tew, and the loot of a thousand worlds. “Mom would’ve wanted that.”

Sam looked at you, suddenly nervous. Why was he telling you all this? He didn’t know you; all he wanted was food. For some reason, the girl in front of him made him feel different in a good way. He felt comfortable with you.

“So, you don’t live with your mom anymore?”

“Me?” Sam scoffed. “I’m a man of eighteen. Of course not. I have my own place.”

He gave you a lopsided smile. Of course it was a lie, but you didn’t know that. At least, he hoped you wouldn’t see past the lie.

“Wow,” you simply laughed. “Well, I have to get going, man of eighteen. Maybe I’ll see you around this time here tomorrow?”

Tomorrow? Sam began to panic. He’d have to find a place to wash up. Again.

“Y-yeah,” he stuttered. “Can you bring me one of those pastries again?”

“Sure,” you smiled at him. “See you, Sam.”

Stupid, stupid, stupid, Sam scolded himself. All he wanted was a pastry. Now he had another date with you. Not that he didn’t like you. No, he was head over heels and it sucked. Maybe he can leave you hanging tomorrow, it wasn’t unusual for him to up and disappear.

Sam groaned and buried his head between his knees. No, he liked you too much to just not see you again. He pulled out his old walkman that he stole from another kid in the orphanage and put on a song to drown out his thoughts.

I’m walkin’ back to Georgia and I hope she will take me back…

He pulled out his mother’s journal, touching the engraved CM on the cover, remembering how she would listen to this song while she journaled. He missed her everyday, and reading all her notes on pirates and treasures always comforted him. Maybe someday he and his little brother, Nathan, could finish what she couldn’t.

What Sam didn’t know then was how important Cassandra’s notes were to quite a lot of people. He didn’t know if it was the pastry he ate or the song playing but his eyes felt heavy all of a sudden.

When Sam woke up, he felt the soft satin fabric on his skin first, then the silk pyjamas that he was wearing. Satin? Silk? Where the fuck was he?

He hastily sat up, looking around this bright room. He was definitely not on a damp bench anymore. Sam pinched himself. Did he die? Maybe that croissant you gave him was poisoned.

But as Sam got out of bed and felt the coolness of the waxed parquet wood floor on his feet and the warmth of the electric heater and the distant sound of a Madonna song playing, he knew he wasn’t dead yet.

“Where am I?” He made his way to the door and before he got to opening it, an older gentleman holding a tote bag came in.

“I see you’re awake,” the man said. “I’ve brought you some breakfast. Y/N said you were fond of pastries.”

“Y/N?” Sam couldn’t believe it. At this point he was sure you had him kidnapped.

“Of course, she wasn’t too happy seeing you here,” the man chuckled and Sam raised an eyebrow in confusion. “Anyways, you’re probably wondering why you’re here.”

“No shit,” Sam glanced at a door where a boy a few years younger than him was peering in. He had dark hair and he frowned as he took in Sam’s scraggly form. “Look, all I wanted was food, okay? I wasn’t going to hurt your daughter or whoever she is.”

The man put a strong hand on Sam’s shoulder and led him to the small table and chair by the window that Sam hadn’t noticed. “Take a seat, Samuel.”

Sam watched as the man pulled out a bunch of pastries and coffee in a to-go cup out of the tote bag and laid it out on the small table. His stomach immediately growled at the smell of warm pastries and fresh coffee.

“Please, help yourself.”

Sam reached out for a croissant but stopped himself, looking up at the man suspiciously. “How do I know you aren’t going to poison me?”

“I just bought these, Samuel,” he replied, but when Sam narrowed his eyes, he picked up another croissant and bit into it. “Now will you let me tell you why you’re here?”

“Fine,” Sam took a bite of the pastry. It was filled with chocolate.

The man took a seat in front of him. “Your mother, Cassandra, was important to the archaeological society, you know that?”

Sam shook his head. “I knew she was smarter than all of them.”

“Most. She was smarter than most of us,” the man cleared his throat. “Anyway, that journal she always wrote in has led to an important treasure and no other person knows as much as she does than her own son.”

“And that’s why you kidnapped me.”

“More like we want to recruit you for your help.”

Sam looked at the man suspiciously, unsure of what to say.

“You don’t have to decide right away,” the man took out a business card and slid it across the table at Sam. Ward Adler. “I hope we can be partners, Sam. For now, take your time, explore the manor. I’m sure you’re going to want to get used to this place.”

“Yeah, I’ll give you a call, Ward,” Sam peered at the card.

With that, Ward gave him a firm handshake and walked out the door, leaving Sam to his thoughts. He immediately regretted not asking what state he was at least. Hopely not too far from Nathan.

Sam made his way to the door and peered outside. The hallway was fancy, illuminated by large windows and a chandelier hanging on top of the stairs. There were at least three other bedrooms upstairs and he wondered if any of them were yours. And who was the other kid?

He’s never been anywhere this fancy before and he got scared it might all be a strange dream. Ward did tell him to explore, and that’s exactly what Sam intended to do. He went down the stairs to find the main hall, illuminated in white marble and decorated with mid century furniture and artworks. A grand fireplace kept the hall warm while a bowl of chocolates sat by the rather outdated conversation pit.

It was tempting to lounge in the conversation pit and bask in the warmth of the fire, but Sam knew there was more to this place. He climbed up the stairs to the west wing of the manor, ending up in another, longer hallway with several rooms. This area of the house seemed a bit older as he looked into some of the rooms and saw floral wallpaper. One particular room that caught his attention was the enormous library also kept warm by another grand fireplace. There were rows and rows of books that reached up to the mezzanine floor. Sam ran his fingers through spines of books; some he recognised, some he didn’t.

“Damn!” He heard a voice from behind one of the shelves and looked around to find you carrying a bunch of books.

“Whoa, hey,” he picked up the book you dropped.

“Thank you,” you sighed before you met his brown eyes. “It’s you. Nice pyjamas.”

“It’s me,” he shrugged. “Nice place you’ve got here.”

“I’m sorry. My dad’s kinda insane.”

“Yeah, no kidding.”

Sam followed you to the old, comfortable sofa in front of the fireplace where you plopped down on the rug.

“So, what’s all this for?” Sam gestured at the books.

“Research,” you cracked open one of the books. “I've got a report to do on the Golden Age of Piracy.”

“Ah, hence the other book,” Sam plopped down next to you.

“Fortunately my dad’s obsessed with pirates and treasures so I don't have to go to an external library.”

“Lucky you,” Sam smiled.

“How long is he keeping you here?” You muttered as you flipped through pages. “I'm sure you're busy.”

Sam simply shrugged. “I gotta help him with something.

“It sounds important.”

Sam shrugged again, unsure of how much he was allowed to tell her or how much she knew. To his relief, you didn’t say anything, instead you turned back to the books in front of you, flipping through pages. He sat quietly, looking around the large library, taking in the painted portraits of who he assumed were the Adler men who owned the manor, all the way down to Ward.

He tried to imagine what it was like to live the way these people did and to inherit money just by being born. He probably wouldn’t be in this mess if he was born rich.

“While you’re here anyway, it won’t hurt for you to help me too, right?” You handed him a textbook. “Look up any information on Edward Thatch.”

Sam knew plenty about Edward Thatch to go on about everything he knew while he flipped and bookmarked pages. He made history seem so fun and alive; something you didn’t think could happen. You watched as he came alive, telling stories and joking around. Silly as he looked in his pyjamas, you still thought he was cute. Not that you’d ever admit it to him.

You volunteered to give him a tour of the manor and the grounds after lunch so he could change into some clothes and maybe clean up a little. Sam was surprised to find a closet full of clothes his size, though he wasn’t a fan of the polo shirts that’d make him look like some country club member. He found his old graphic tee and wore a plaid button up over it. He might have to sell some of the collared shirts.

“Look at you,” you smiled as he approached you in the main hall. “All cleaned up for prom?”

“Oh, so you’re my prom date?” He grinned.

“You sound disappointed.”

“I just always dreamed I’d go to prom with Phoebe Cates.”

“Keep dreaming,” you poked him in the chest. “Come on, I’ll show you the gardens.”

The little boy from that morning stood in the middle of a rose garden that was tended by a devoted gardener. He didn’t seem too pleased to see Sam.

“What is he doing here?” The boy asked.

“He’s helping Dad with something important, Rafe,” you explained.

So that was his name – Rafe. Sam awkwardly waved at him.

“Whatever it is, I don’t trust him,” Rafe narrowed his eyes at Sam. “I got my eye on you, Samuel.”

He then ran off, leaving Sam in a stunned silence.

“Don’t worry,” you waved. “He’ll warm up to you.”

You showed him the tennis courts and the swimming pool, which Sam just whistled at. He said the orphanage he grew up in barely had a gym and you didn’t know if you wanted to laugh. Despite it all, Sam was starting to be in good spirits; he felt a little more comfortable with you even though he was still trying to figure you out.

He followed you through the winding halls of the Adler Manor, talking about the great Henry Avery and what it meant if he accepted your father’s proposition.

“Well,” you shrugged as you walked through the terrace that led to the east wing of the manor. “Here you’ll have a home and an income at least.”

“I had an income,” Sam replied. “It wasn’t enough, but I had one.”

Truth be told, Sam was starting to consider staying and helping out Ward with the treasure, but it didn’t stop him from feeling guilty about leaving his old life behind. And what about Nathan?

“I just have a lot to take care of back in Boston,” he sighed as he leaned against the parapet. “Where are we, anyways?”

“Weston.”

“Weston?”

“We’re only an hour bus ride away. What’s back in Boston?”

“My brother, Nathan. He’s still at St. Francis.”

Sam sighed again and you felt a pang of guilt. He had a life back in the city. He wasn’t just some kid at the park dying for some croissants while you sat there waiting around for Ward. No, here was a guy with so much knowledge and background.

“Can you do me a favour?” He looked up at you.

“Sure, anything.”

“If I take this job, can you take me back to the city to talk to my brother?”

“I’ll drive you there.”

“Thanks.”

He looked away, almost relieved. Was it selfish of you to want to keep him?

When you had gone back to your room and he was left alone in his, Sam fished out the pack of Lucky Strikes in his jacket pocket that was neatly hung in the bathroom connected to his room and lit one up as he lay down in the large, empty bathtub.

The day had felt like months from the moment he woke up in sheer terror, to the stress of meeting Ward, then the relief of seeing you. He didn’t mind having to deal with the knives your little brother, Rafe, stared into him if it meant being able to see you everyday. With every puff of the cigarette, he mustered up the courage to find Ward to talk to him.

Sam found Ward sitting at the main hall, reading a book, a large mastiff dog lying by his side.

“I’ve decided,” Sam started. “I’ll help you on one condition.”

“What is that?” Ward gave him a look.

“You help me get my brother out of the orphanage.”

[awakefor48hours]

Since this is an under rated movie, I want you to all know, it’s the least subtle Spider-Man (2002) satire. There’s also other franchises parodied Batman, X-Men, and Fantastic Four. The character who plays the lead is Drake Bell (Rick), and his movie sanctioned best friend is Kevin Hart (Trey).

The movie follows a pretty similar route of the first Spider-Man movie. It revolves Rick getting bitten by a genetically modified dragonfly that was made in a lab run by the most incompetent people ever. It’s also the same lab where the main villain comes from and it’s a not subtle nod to the Green Goblin.

Nothing in this movie should be taken seriously, along satire for Spider-Man, there’s also just some good jabs at cliches. One of the producers worked on Airplane! and it shows. As someone who’s always loved the original Sam Raimi Spider-Man trilogy, I loved this. Please give it a chance, you can watch it on tubi (a completely free streaming service, you don’t even need an account to use it).

Watching Superhero Movie (2008) rn and I want you to all expect me to make so many posts about it when I finish it.

[fhujami]

Sam Drake/OC fic on my Ao3

Well, if anyone is interested, I’m working another fic alongside Helpless when she smiles. I’m posting it on Ao3.

And here’s a link if someone wants to read it.

Molitva (Sam Drake/OC)

Summary:

Jennifer was only seven when she stepped first time to St. Francis orphanage. She was waiting for transfer to St Marie’s school of girls, when Samuel and Nathan Morgan came to St. Francis and three of them became inseparable and Jen got to stay into the boy school.

Slowly, when they were teenagers, Jennifer and Sam began to attach themselves to each other in a way they never thought they will.

Their ways were separated many times, but they always found each others again. They were sure, that their destiny was to be together, even though the universe disagreed couple of times, trying to separate them for good. Specially when Nathan came back to tell Jen that Sam was dead.

[imaginesofeverykind]

Uncharted: Forged [Re-Write] ||2||

OC X Sam Drake

Word Count: 2.3k

Warnings: Language (?)

PART 1 PART 3

|2| Panama: Bittersweet

"Ah shit, Sully? Have you heard from them yet?" Melissa’s worried voice travelled with her as she paced into the small living area of the hotel room. She fiddled with her hands while eying the older man, a cigar sat between his lips and a newspaper held firmly in his hands. In front of him, sat a radio in the centre of the table while the paired radio was supposedly in safe keeping within a Panamanian jail along with the rest of their party. 

His eyes glanced up from the paper at the woman pacing around, he had some idea what was going on in that head of hers. He merely shook his head,"sorry, kid." Sure she panicked when both brothers forgot to check in every now and again, it was seemingly routine for the brothers to cause unnecessary strain on the already hard working woman.

Melissa — much older now — sunk down onto a chair and stared at the various notes taped to the wall across from her, this would be their biggest heist yet. Providing they made it out in one piece.

"You worry about them too much," Sullivan pointed out, keeping his gaze on the current news story he was rather enjoying. Ever since Sullivan had met the three all those years ago, he knew Melissa to be one thing more than anything else; Caring. A rare trait people in this business had, initially he would scorn her for caring too much but over the years it became something he admired about her.

It was quite the contrary for her, she didn’t always care. In fact, one might go as far as to say she was particularly careless but that was something that changed the moment Sam Drake came into her life. Someone who had lived for self interest and carelessness was presented with something worth caring about. That someone was Sam. He changed her more ways than one, not so differently as she had done the same for him.

"It's not a crime to worry, Sully." She retorted, sucking in a shallow breath. She knew how important these clues were to Sam and Nathan, in fact ever since they were doing this type of work collectively, Henry Avery's treasure was always the thing they wanted to chase after. Despite this, she couldn't help but feel bitter about the notion of purposefully getting themselves locked in a Panamanian jail for just one clue. If it was even there to begin with.

"It's your plan, kid. Your plans are the only thing keeping those chuckle heads alive." He wasn’t wrong in that sentiment. More times than he cared to admit the keen eyed woman and sharp wit on her was the difference between them all walking themselves into an early grave or living long lives.

She drummed her fingernails on the table, having had enough of picking at her fingernails considering they were chewed down almost completely, "You might be right but… Part of the plan was also checking in every day y'know? It's been what? Three days, Sully please tell me you're at least slightly concerned. I didn't bribe that asshole guard to give them access to a radio for them not to use it."

Knowing he was never going to get through the rest of the paper in peace, Sullivan placed it down on the table with a grimace on his face, “Mel.” He started, grabbing her attention so she knew he was being serious, "if there’s one thing those two boys are, it's that they're tough — Dumb and impulsive at times — but they are tough. Stop worrying." Sullivan smiled at her, reassuringly.

She often did a whole lot of worrying but that was only because no one else was around to worry about them. (Save for Sully, of course). Carrying that emotional baggage around, on top of stressful jobs like this most definitely tired her out, exhausting her to the point of no return. At times she wished the moments that fell in between getting arrested, gunned down or chased, lasted that little bit longer to give her mental health a much needed break.

A silence grew between Sullivan and Melissa, much like the most part of the last two weeks had been. Silent, anticipation bubbling and the occasional small talk. Once the older man was positive that he wouldn’t be interrupted, he retrieved the paper to resume reading.

The quaint lull had lasted barely five minutes before it was disrupted once again, Nathan Drake making his presence known as he entered the hotel room in a fluster, still adorning his prison attire which would rightfully arouse suspicion if anyone saw him. 

"Jesus Christ, Nate." Melissa kicked off from her seat, scraping against the wooden floors, it toppling over as she pulled him into a tight hug. Sullivan haughtily chuckled, also standing up from his position. She pulled away from his embrace and punched him rather hard on his shoulder making him wince, "What the hell happened to contacting every day? I was worried sick about you and—" She looked behind him, seeing Rafe who had been their third man for the job, but no Sam.

Just the two men, Rafe and Nathan. "Sam...?" She slowly trailed off, she was positive he was just getting the supplies from the escape... She waited a moment, expecting to see him walk through at any given moment, yet when he didn't walk through the door cracking some dumb joke she looked to Nathan.

She now finally noticed the distraught look on his face, how panicked he looked and how his red eyes spelled out a picture she didn’t want to face. He needn't say anything to her as a wave of emotions came toppling down onto her. She raised a hand up to her mouth, her face twitching as her eyes burned, "no.... No, no no...." She kept repeating with every step backward.

Her pained eyes looked at Nathan once more, his solemn expression causing the first of many tears to fall, racing down her cheeks as she quite literally felt her heart break. The pain in her chest causing a whimper to tumble from her lips.

"I'm sorry." Nathan whispered, defeated. He dreaded walking to the hotel knowing that he would have to break the news to Melissa, seeing her in absolute anguish made him feel sick. It was like reliving the entire ordeal again, only that little bit more painful.

From the boat ride to the pier and then on foot to the hotel, he replayed his brother's death in his head, shadowed by what Melissa's reaction would be. Did he blame himself? Of course, he knew he could've tried harder to save him but now, as he grew progressively more sick in the stomach, he wanted to know if Melissa blamed him too.

Funnily, the entire time Nathan Drake knew Melissa Bridges not once had he seen her shed a tear. Not once. She had been shot, nearly blown up multiple times, beaten bloody before but never shed a single tear. It was foreign seeing her cry. A once perfect image he had painted of her was now shattered in the blink of the eye as it only confirmed that she was just like everyone else.

Melissa wiped away the tears from her face, the men in the hotel watched in curiosity and sadness as they could almost physically see the heartbreak, how she would cry in waves. It was intense for a few moments for her to then calm herself shortly, only for her to start crying once again. After several moments she dismissed the tears, looking up at Nathan with a sorrowful look and pulled him into another hug.

The two of them were almost afraid to let go. Since the age of twelve, Nathan always knew her as Sam's close friend and eventual life partner. She was always around the younger sibling even when Sam wasn’t most of the time. Nathan was family for Melissa, as much as Sam was to her and now the both of them were left with nothing but each other.

Each grieving party reminding the other of the now deceased man who brought the two of them together. Sullivan somberly joins the two in their embrace, trying his best to offer what little comfort he could. Admittedly he never gelled as well with Sam like how he did with the other two, he often found him to be incredibly careless and selfish — not to mention constantly putting both Nathan and Melissa in situations they didn’t need to be in. Regardless if the two had a connection with Sam he hadn’t shared, he would comfort them in anyway he saw fit.

Rafe, however, was left unmoved. In fact he felt slightly uncomfortable as he shuffled from left to right on his feet. He wasn't sure how to pay his respects to either of the three, most particularly Nathan and Melissa. Truth be told, he thought that the waterworks were overdrawn and he just wanted what they all came here for.

After some silence passed, the three eventually broke away, seating themselves around the coffee table. Melissa wiped her face once more, mustering up some pretense of pulling herself together, “You two look like hell," she folded her arms over her chest. If the circumstances had been completely different, Nathan might have been in the right headspace to sarcastically retort.

"She's right, what the hell happened in there?" Sullivan leaned forward to prop his elbows on his knees, wanting to hear how exactly did such a clearly devised plan turn out so poorly. Aside from the bruising underneath Nathan’s eye and the fact they were moderately dishevelled, they didn’t look like two guys that had been shot at, save for the obvious bullet grazings on their skin.

"I found this..." Nathan spoke softly, presenting a wooden cross with a golden figure over the top of it, he sheepishly slid it across the table, "it's nothing special, not now anyway... the clue must have been inside the cross—"

Melissa shook her head and cut Nathan off, "I don't care about the goddamn treasure, I don't care about this cross. What. Happened." Her voice had never dropped to such a low tone before, it was nearly threatening in the way she demanded to know the details that led to her partner's untimely death.

Nathan sighed, avoiding her eyes, "turns out the prison guard we bribed, Vargas, opened the envelope and wanted a cut of the findings. I found the cross in some old ruins, but kept it from him. The three of us talked and we were well on our way to getting out of that shit hole until we got caught in a fight." He pauses before giving the greater details, none of it mattering to Melissa except how her foolproof plan ended up blowing up in everyone’s face. "He pulled out a hand made shiv — this guy was ready to watch me bleed. Then Vargas shows up with other guards, has us pinned against the walls and pulls out the cross. He was pissed I kept it from him."

She threw her hands up unsure what to think, "Then why didn't you just leave? That was the plan, get the clues and get out. I don't think I could've made it any simpler, Nate." Her sadness had began to meld into both frustration and anger, her erratic hand gestures becoming increasingly worrisome to Sullivan.

Nathan merely sighed, glancing over at Rafe who hasn't said a word since they got into the hotel room. "Believe me Mel, we negotiated and were almost well and truly on our way out when our pal Rafe decided to stab Vargas."

Her eyes closed slowly as she shook her head, finding it difficult to process the complete idiocy presented before her.  The youngest of the men puts his hands up in defence, not at all appreciating Nathan’s sly jab at him, the last thing he wanted was to be thrown under the bus by an idiot oaf.

"What part of the plan was so hard that you had to pull a stunt like that? The plan was easy, simple, foolproof...  Just get in, get out—get to that escape boat and come here." She clenched her fists and stood up, of course the rich asshole was to blame, the spoilt man had never experienced an iota of patience in his entire life. No one in their field of work was as impulsive and impatient as Rafe Adler, "but you had to go ahead and do that, now Sam is dead... And for what?" she gestured to the cross, "for that? Like Nate said, it's useless. So he died for nothing."

"Melissa, calm down." Sullivan put a soft hand on her shoulder, grounding her. She puts her face in her hands again as the visceral emotion begins to pass her by.

She looked apologetically at Rafe and Nathan before slumping down into her chair, "sorry... I just... Loved him y'know..." she looked down putting all her might into not crying again, the heart ache was almost unbearable to endure. The only thing in her thoughts were flashes of memories of both her and Sam, they all coalesce together as the reality finally hits her.

Sullivan keeps a comforting hand on her arm, looking at Nathan, “so what now?”

He blew out a long drawn out breath, leaning forward as his eyes looked around at the three faces in front of him, "we gotta go after this treasure, I mean, it's what Sam would've wanted. For us to see this through, and then, he wouldn’t have died for nothing."

Silence grew thick in the room, as much as Nathan wanted nothing more than to go home, his eyes lingered over at Melissa.  He knew that at the end of the day, she would have the final say in determining whether or not they would continue further. Rafe was in regardless of who was going to help him or not.

"God I hope you're right, Nate." Melissa sighed, stepping up from her seat and dragging her feet all the way to her room.

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Ghost Kid in Gotham

by FlamingPudding

Originally Posted Raw from Tumblr edited and revised for AO3.

Danny's Parents did not take the truth very well. Clockwork only saw one way to make sure that the Timeline would not become a doomed one and for his King not to lose his humanity. So he entrusted Danny to Lady Gotham who gave him to his rightful family.

Damian did not think he would ever meet his twin again after he had killed him. But now he was faced with his twin at the age he had died at and it looked like his mother had not only preserved his twins body but also put him through experiment's concerning Lazarus Water.

Words: 2578, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Danny Phantom, Batman - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Characters: Danny Fenton, Damian Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Duke Thomas, Bruce Wayne, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Batfamily Members, Jazz Fenton, Danielle "Dani" Phantom, Dan Phantom, Tucker Foley, Sam Manson

Relationships: Danny Fenton & Damian Wayne, Danny Fenton & Jason Todd, Batfamily Members & Danny Fenton

Additional Tags: Original Raw Chapters were posted on Tumblr, Revised Version of Tumblr Posts, Danny Fenton and Damian Wayne are Twins, Twin AU, De-Aged Danny, Feral Danny Fenton, Ghost King Danny Fenton, De-aged Danny still has his ghost powers, Protective Damian Wayne, Protective Jason Todd, WARNING: Mentions of dissection and experimentation, Slow To Update, Originally Posted on Tumblr, Chapters get updated after editing the original post, no beta we die like danny, DP X DC

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/48833713

[ao3feed-petermj]

The Newyorkers: Power Play

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/P98bDEu by XL_writter The plot thickens as the Newyorkers make some Xtraordinary new friends but unfortunately its not all sunshine and rainbows. An unfortunate incident temporarily separates the young heroes and the Newyorkers start to see the realities of being a superhero in modern day society *Part 3 in the series* *Disclaimer there is a little strong language* *i don't own any marvel characters used in this story* Words: 4544, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 3 of The Newyorkers series Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel 616, Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV), X-Men Evolution, Young Avengers (Comics), Next Avengers: Heroes of Tomorrow (Movie 2008) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Peter Parker, Wanda Maximoff, Shuri (Marvel), Original Male Character(s), Kate Bishop, Monica Rambeau, Nick Fury, Scott Summers, Jean Grey, Laura Kinney, Kwannon (Marvel), Kitty Pryde, Roberto da Costa, Jubilation Lee, Tabitha Smith, Bobby Drake, Crystal Amaquelin, Peter Maximoff (X-Men Alternate Timeline Movies), Lorna Dane (Marvel), Kurt Wagner, Logan (X-Men), Ororo Munroe, Charles Xavier, Phil Coulson, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Melinda May, Alphonso "Mack" Mackenzie, Elena "Yo-Yo" Rodriguez, Leo Fitz, Jemma Simmons, Deke Shaw, America Chavez, Ophelia Sarkissian, Ned Leeds, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Tyler Hayward, Talos (Marvel) Relationships: Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Shuri, Avengers Team Members & Peter Parker, Avengers Team Members & Wanda Maximoff, Avengers Team Members (Marvel) & Original Male Character(s), Avengers Team Members & Wanda Maximoff & Peter Parker, Avengers Team Members & X-Men Team Members (Marvel), Peter Parker & Young Avengers Team Members, Kate Bishop & Young Avengers Team Members Additional Tags: Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Canon Divergence - Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Hydra (Marvel), Post-Hydra in SHIELD Reveal (Marvel), SWORD Organization (Marvel), Avengers Compound, Avengers Mansion, Mentioned Avengers Team (Marvel), Young Avengers Team (Marvel), Inhumans (Marvel), Mutants, Alternate Universe - Mutants, agents of shield alternate universe, Sokovia Accords, vigilante marvel, Batman References read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/P98bDEu

[writer-jamie]

Meet Me in Paradise Chapter 1: The Lure of Adventure

A/N: hi! welcome to my first Sam Drake story. This will be based around my oc, Isabella Sullivan and Sam Drake. In this story, she has been involved in the events of Uncharted 2 and is seen at the end of Uncharted 3 but I won't be writing them, just Uncharted 4. I started this on my ao3 (https://archiveofourown.org/works/23584639/chapters/56588764) so make sure to check it out! ❤️

Isabella sat on the floor of the jail and played with a cigarette between her fingers. The Spanish sun was hot as always and her sweat was beaming down her face and onto her chest. She watched as all the men in the jail either fought or flirted with the other women in the jail. Women were like a delicacy for these hormonal, sweaty men. And it was disgusting. Isabella was lucky, for multiple reasons but the main reason being that she knew how to fight for herself. She had friends in high places but she could take care of herself, and she was grateful for that. The woman watched as multiple men came up to her and stared at her, gawking with their mouths open and constantly staring at her tits, like she was a piece of art at a show or something they could stare at all day without any consequence. The woman lit her cigarette and placed it between her lips. "Toma una foto chicos. No puedes buscar gratis." The men scoffed and walked towards her, attempting to grab her arms. Isabella laughed and blew smoke out her mouth towards the men before punching one of them in the face, him falling to the floor. The other men stepped back. The wind picked up as the man stood up again, spitting blood out onto the concrete floor. "Estúpida perra. Lo vas a conseguir ahora." The sweaty, older man went to punch the girl again but he was pushed backwards by another person. Isabella rolled her eyes as she walked away from the scene, seeing as people started to turn and watch the scene that she left.

"Hey! Wait up-" Isabella turned around and looked at the man. "Not even a thank you?" Samuel Drake. He was older than the girl, God, everyone was older than her. He was a flirt and a tease and always thought that "girls needed saving". But yet she was falling in love with him which was bad, not just because she was in this jail because of him, because he was a serial flirt. "No necesitaba tu ayuda, Samuel." She stomped out her cigarette on the floor and walked away from the taller male. Sam smiled and rubbed the back of his neck, "Mierda." He laughed and walked away to another part of the jail. Issy would be lying if she said her nights with Sam didn't mean anything. God if anything they meant everything. She tried to stop herself from catching feelings but it wasn't as easy as that. Their one time thing turned into more of a weekly thing, and soon a daily thing. Their fun was cut short when they were placed into said prison for hints about Avery's treasure. He asked her, more like begged her to not come with but nothing could stop her when she was on a mission. She promised she wouldn't flirt with any other guys and crossed her heart. He just shrugged it off and tried to act like he didn't care but she knew he did, deep down.

Isabella watched as Nathan came back from his little expedition and started to talk to Sam. Issy walked up to him and past Sam, putting her hand against his face. "What happened to you? They messed you up good huh?" She laughed and tilted her head to him, waiting for an explanation. "Just another day at the office. Come on." He mumbled and put a knuckle to his eye, walking away with the two in tow. She looked over at Sam and smiled, following behind Nate closely. "Whoa whoa whoa! You're not going to keep me in suspense are you?" Sam grabbed Nathan's shoulder and raised his eyebrows. "You were right." Nathan started walking away, Issy following behind watching out for any trouble. "No we were right. Asshole." She pushed Nate's shoulder gently and looked into his eyes. "Now we just have to find Rafe." Sam walked in front of Nate and Issy, smiling like an idiot. "Ah Rafe..." The woman rolled her eyes and rested her arms above her head, taking a breather. "Don't, don't start. Please?" Sam begged and looked at the woman, shaking his head. "Oh, c'mon. Like you said, we did this. Us. Rafe shouldn't have been a part of this to begin with. Three is a crowd as is, four is a fucking group." Issy groaned and crossed her arms across her chest. "I agree with her. Now this rich asshole comes in on the tail end--" Sam shook his head. "How long have we been trying to get in here? Hm?" Sam asked and looked at the two younger adults. "We had some leads..." Nate sighed and Issy rolled her eyes. "No, we didn't. Not one. You both are being stubborn. So like it or not--No Rafe. No Vargas. And no getting in here." Sam explained. "Yeah, speaking of Vargas...we got a problem."

"What kind of problem? Did he let you into the old prison?" Issy looked up and saw Rafe walk up to the group. "Also what is she still doing here?" Issy looked at his and flipped him the bird. "Suck my-" Sam put her hand on hers and shook her head. Nate breathed nodding his head. "Yeah, yeah, he did. After he read the letter." Rafe sighed. "Oh...Hm...So how much does he know?" "Enough that he wants a cut." Sam threw his cigarette on the floor and breathed out. "Ah, shit..." Issy looks at Sam and Nate. "Rafe. If anybody else finds out about this..." She rubbed her forehead as sweat stuck her hair to her skin. "Well it doesn't help that a girl is with three guys all the time. It's suspicious. But I'll work it out with Vargas, don't sweat it."

She rolled her eyes and looked at Nate. "Come find me if you have something important to say." She blew a kiss at Rafe and walked away, finding some of the other women to smoke with.

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When the trio found Issy again, she was being rushed out of her cell by the guards and was being rushed into Vargas' office. The men pushed her inside and to the floor. "Fuckers!" She swore as Sam helped her up. "Hey!" Vargas yelled and looked as the woman stood to her feet. She licked her teeth and groaned, resting her hands on her hips and listening to the man speak. They stood there and argued about the percentages they would get. "Twenty percent." Isabella spoke up. The men all turned to face her and Rafe scoffed. "Twenty each. Equals." He nodded and looked at Vargas. "Deal?" Vargas asked and looked at Rafe, putting his hand out to shake. "All right." Rafe moved forward to shake his hand. "And if you ever cross me again--" Vargas started his threat before Rafe stabbed him, the man gasping before shooting into the ceiling, alerting everyone nearby. "Rafe what the fuck!" Isabella swore, grabbing Sam's wrist and looking at the man. "Are you out of your goddamn mind?" Nate looked at him, now scared for their safety. "Do you want to find out?" He threatened. Sam put a protective arm in front of the woman and kept an eye on Rafe's movements. "Guys what are we doing here?" Sam asked as guards started to approach the room, alerted by the gun shot. "Sticking to the plan." Issy groaned. "Was this part of that plan?" Sam looked at her and squeezed her hand. "Just follow me." Rafe instructed before running out the room.

The group ran from the guards as they started to shoot at them.

"Sam!" Issy yelled and watched as the man fell behind the others, allowing Nate, Rafe and Issy to stay in front. "Just keep going! I'm right behind you." He yelled out as the girl jumped to the next building, hiding behind a piece of cement with Rafe. She watched as Nate tried to help Sam onto the rooftop but all she heard was gun shots. Her hand flew in front of her mouth as Nate let go of Sam, hearing a bang as he hit the floor below. The woman cried out as they continued to push forward, Nate literally having to force her to keep moving. Once they made it away from the gun fire, Issy sat in the boat and didn't speak a word even when her uncle came to pick them up. She had just lost her best friend, and her lover all at once. And she didn't know how to cope.

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"Mom?" A young boy walked towards Issy as she looked at her phone with a concerned look on her face.

Nate: I'm coming over tonight. Got something to talk to you about. Take care x

"Sorry sweetheart. You alright?" She asked and put her hand on his head, ruffling his hair up. "Can we go to the beach now?" The boy asked her, with a wide smile on his face. "Yeah of course. Grab the bag and I'll come with you." Isabella smiled and put her phone in her pocket, worried about Nathan's mystery visit but ignoring it for now, wanting to spend some time with her son. "So. You going to bet your record or am I going to whip your ass-" Isabella laughed as her son pushed her shoulder. "I'm the best!" He laughed and ran towards their shed to get their surf boards and towels.

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"You did so well! I'm proud of you." Issy smiled and ran her fingers through her drying hair. Blake smiled and patted his mother's back. "You two champ." He laughed and walked past his mother, running in the sand with his board in his hands. Isabella watched him run and warned him of the rocks, but she knew he knew and she trusted him. She smiled and watched as the sun started to set on their home town. She loved it. Having Nate and Elena so close was a blessing too, when she gave birth to Blake, Elena stayed by her side until he was born and then Nate refused to leave her alone for more than an hour. They both were very helpful, especially because Isabella was on her own. Sully was also help, but she told him he had to help because he was her uncle and otherwise it would be very rude of him. So after much convincing, Sully looked after and helped raise the young boy. Issy went on a few missions and started a 'normal job'. She then got enough cash to buy her beach house. It wasn't anything amazing. It had one story, three bedrooms and two bathrooms. But the view was to die for. It was also a great place for parties. Issy loved throwing a party but she didn't know many people other than Elena and her work friends. But a quiet life was all she wanted, for her and Blake.

Blake ran into the house, noticing it was already open. "Did you leave the door open?" Blake asked and looked at his mother. "No Uncle Nate is coming over and he has a key. He probably just let himself I-" Issy cut herself off and looked into the kitchen. She almost passed out, there and then. "Uncle Nate!" Blake shouted and hugged Nate, the boy being quite tall already, for a fifteen year old. "Hey kid. You been surfing?" Blake nodded and got excited trying to tell his uncle all of the exciting things him and his mother did at the beach today. He put his his bag and surfboard down on the couch before looking up. "Who are you?" His attention was drawn to the man who was stood with his uncle, not knowing who he was. "Sam. I'm your uncle's brother." He smiled at the kid. Blake looked at his mother with worried eyes, noticing how pale she had gone. "Mom?" She snapped out of it and looked at the three men standing before her. "Blake. Take the ball and go play out for a bit." "But Mom-" Blake felt a hand on his shoulder and saw Nate walk towards him. "Go on. Just ten minutes." Blake picked up his ball and went outside. Issy put her bag down and looked at Nate. "What the actual fuck." She spoke and looked at Sam. "Nice kid. Nice place." Sam smiled and walked towards Isabella. The woman backed up, shaking her head. "No." She backed into her breakfast bar and watched as Sam backed up, allowing Nathan to talk to her. "Issy. Please." Nate put his hands out and allowed her to grab them before puling her into a hug. Issy cried into his chest and refused to look at the dead man walking. "Sam. Give us a minute ok?" Nathan told him and he nodded, walking outside and leaving the two friends to talk.

"How the fuck is he still alive?" Issy sobbed and held him close. "I don't know. He survived the fall and was kept in the prison for fifteen years. They didn't appreciate that someone killed the warden." Nate pulled away and wiped the woman's eyes of tears and looked at her. "Look. I didn't tell him about Blake. He has no idea because that is your choice. You lasted this many years without needing him or any many to help raise that boy. Don't let this change you." He gave her a smile and placed a kiss on her forehead before looking out at the front yard. "Some guy has threatened Sam. The same guy who broke him out of prison and he needs to find Avery's treasure. I came here to ask you for help. I know it isn't as easy as it used to be, you have Blake and your house and everything but you know more than us about Avery. We are asking for your help. Please?" He asked her and looked into her eyes. Issy sighed and looked at him. She couldn't say no to Nate, and that was an issue. "You'll have to give me time. Find someone to look after Blake and figure everything out. Have you rang Victor yet?" She asked, taking her phone out her pocket and looked at the man. "Not yet. He's next on our list." Isabella smiled and moved to her fridge, opening a beer for herself. "Aww Nate, coming to the best Sullivan first. I'm flattered." She joked and sipped on the beer, before heading to her porch and watching as Blake and Sam were playing soccer together.

"So." Isabella looked at her friend. "When do we set off?" She smiled and raised her eyebrows, looking at Nate.

[aworldofwhitenoise]

Hello! Hello! Hello!

I'm back at it again! I'm in search for another role play partner.

Let me tell y'all a little bit about myself. My name is Laura (she/her) and I'm 21 years old. My time zone is MST. This spring I will be going into my last semester of college. I work a part time job and I'm probably going to be looking for another one, because rent is expensive. Long story short: I'm a very busy gal! Because of that my love of writing got pushed to the back burner. However I'm determined to turn that around and actually engage in my favorite hobby.

When it comes to my writing, I've been doing it since I was a kid. However I've been role-playing off and on for roughly 8 years. I consider myself to be semi lit, a standard replying ranging from 500-1,200 words. I lean more towards the latter, however am willing to match my partner. I only write with people that are 18+. I do this since I'm an adult and do not feel comfortable writing NSFW topics with underaged people. (That being said I do not generally write smut but like to write about other NSFW topics) As stated above I'm very busy so I can't guarantee a response super quickly. My response time can range from a few days to a few weeks. If that is a deal breaker I deeply apologize. I do try to supplement that with things like moodboards, playlists, tiktoks, memes and general OOC chat!

Anyways! On to the fun stuff.

What I'm looking to role-playing! I'm looking for either Fandom oc x Canon or an Original Plot oc x oc. It is a requirement of mine to double. You play my love interest for me and I'll play your love interest for you. This is non negotiable. I write with mxf or fxf relationships.

Fandom

(note: I'm AU and crossover friendly. Also open to oc x oc set in the Fandom universe!)

Marvel:

Who I'm looking for: Peter Parker (Tom or Andrew both work!), Miles Morales, Bucky Barnes, Eddie Brock, Bruce Banner

Who I can write: Bucky Barnes, Stephen Strange, Quentin Beck, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Wanda Maximoff, Natsha Romanoff and more! I find writing most MCU characters super easy to pick up on so I'd been down to try my hand at other characters! Just ask!

Titans:

This is still a very new one and I've never written this one before! However I'm super interested in trying it out if you want to take a chance.

Who I'm looking for: Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Gar Logan, Tim Drake, Conner Kent

Who I can write: Dick Grayson, Gar Logan, Rachel Roth, Hank Hall. Once again just ask and I'm open to trying my hand at a character! Does not need to be the Titans version or a Titans character. That's just the series I'm most familiar with!

Supernatural:

Who I'm looking for: Dean Winchester

Who I can write: Sam Winchester, Castiel

Harry Potter:

Who I'm looking for: Draco Malfoy, Newt Scamander

Who I can write: Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger, Fred Weasley, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin (I LOVE doing oc x oc for Harry Potter so if you got ideas let me know!)

Anime:

Who I'm looking for: Kyoya Ootori, Tamaki Suoh, Hikaru Hitachiin, Yukio Okumura, Sebastian Michaelis, Suzaku Kururugi, Erwin Smith, Alphonse Elric

Who I can write: Tamaki Suoh, Hikaru Hitachiin, Haruhi Fujioka, Rin Okumura, Suguro Ryuji, Ciel Phantomhive (aged up. Please), Lelouch Vii Britannia, Levi Ackerman, Erin Yeager, Edward Elric, Roy Mustang (I also watch a lot of anime so just ask!)

Mystic Messenger:

Who I'm looking for: Seven, Zen

Who I can write: literally any of the characters!

Original Plots

Okay! So I do have specific ideas as well as genres/tropes that I generally enjoy.

Genres/Tropes:

Romance

Horror

Action

Urban Fantasy

Mystery

Super heros/vigilantes

Enemies to Lovers

Childhood friends to lovers

Bad boy/good girl (vise versa)

Forbidden love

Royalty

Celebrity (fictional/original celebrity. No real people.)

Mafia

Soul mates!

Original ideas:

These are going to be very abridged ideas for two reasons: 1. To help bring this already very long ad to an end and 2. It gives us an opportunity to build upon the idea and add to it!

Character A has to return to their home town after a series of unfortunate events that ended with their father dying. When they returns home they reconnects with Character B, their ex. But what happens when their mutual friends dig up secrets about their seemingly quiet town that threatens to put everyone they love in danger. And there is only one thing on A's mind: what if their father's death wasn't natural causes like everyone claimed.

Character A is a trouble maker who was taken in by their dismissive aunt and uncle. A now has to work in the sleepy town where nothing ever happens. That is until they meet Character B, a shinning star in the town. What happens when B's best friend is found mysteriously dead after being missing for a few days and everyone beings to turn against each other attempting to solve the murder.

Character A is a struggling ambitious artist, working in a little town. They paint murals, and sculpt anything to make ends meat. However they have big dreams of going to art school. Character B is a bartender with a carefree attitude and a love for music. The two meet one day at work and really hit it off. But can A risk having a relationship when they know they are going to be going away to school soon?

Please like this post or message me if you are interested!! Thank you for reading my ad! I'm looking forward to meeting you! ♡

XOXO

~Laura