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    Silenced ⎊

    Y/n is a 16 year old girl. Her parents are scientists and Hydra killed them to steal their research. They took Y/n hoping she would talk. But because she didn’t, they cut off her tongue, stitched her lips together, and then her eyes. Y/n’s parents had used her as a test subject, making her able to heal people and control people’s emotions. When The Avengers saved her from Hydra, they became her family. Especially Tony and Pepper who became her parent figures.

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    More Than Meets The Eye ⎊

    Y/n is the 16 year old daughter of Tony and Pepper. When she was 3 years old, and accident happened that damaged her eyes. Now, she wears specialized glasses that her dad made for her. She can barely see anything when she’s not wearing them. In school, Flash Thompson bullies her because of it. But despite the glasses, she’s super smart. She loves inventing things and she’s a super good hacker. One day, she sneaked on a mission with the team, which resulted in them all getting captured by Hydra.

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    hunk

    In a world where magic has survived by remaining hidden, the balance between sorcerers and mortals has always depended on one quiet advantage: the greatest minds in history never lived long enough—or never existed at all—to question the structure of reality too closely. There is no Albert Einstein, no Stephen Hawking—no legacy of revolutionary physics to push humanity to the edge of understanding. Until now.

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    Veritas Latet

    A Young Sherlock fan fiction Oxford, 1871. Caitríona Kelly is reading Classics at Magdalen on sheer stubbornness and the kind of intelligence that makes rooms uncomfortable. She is Irish, odd, and largely unbothered by what Oxford thinks of either. Her closest friend is Edie, Sir Hodge’s composed and watchful assistant, the one person at the university who has never found Caitríona’s strangeness inconvenient. The night of Peregrine’s party she meets James Moriarty and Sherlock Holmes. She doesn’t go looking for what comes next. It finds her anyway. When Sherlock is arrested for a murder he didn’t commit, Caitríona finds herself pulled into an investigation that begins with stolen scrolls and a dead professor and unravels into something far older and darker — a conspiracy rooted in the Holmes family itself, in a sister everyone believes is dead, in a father nobody has looked at clearly enough. She and James work in parallel and then together and then in the space between those two things that doesn’t have a name yet. He is Kerry to her Kilkenny, scholarship to her stubbornness, calculation to her interpretation. They are the same kind of outsider by entirely different roads and neither of them has said so. The truth, when it comes, comes for everything. The case. The conspiracy. Edie. And whatever it is that has been building quietly between Caitríona and James since the night he made her a Sazerac with a borrowed bottle and looked at her like she was worth remembering. Veritas latet. Truth lies hidden. Until it doesn’t.

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    secret genius?

    tim bradford and lucy chen had the perfect life. a happy marriage, good jobs, and 4 wonderful kids: Nico (20), Bianca (19), Edward (17) and… y/n (14). y/n was technically an accident, and while tim and lucy certainly didn’t hate y/n, they didn’t quite know what to do with them. while y/n’s siblings got every whim and milestone, y/n had to do it all for themself.

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    The Cost of First Place

    In a world where students are ranked and talent decides opportunity, Jin Taeyang stands at the very top as a consistent number one—untouchable, unreadable, and seemingly unaffected by pressure. But everything changes when he meets Seo Haneul, a sharp and emotionally aware student who refuses to be impressed by status or rankings. Their constant clashes slowly turn into a complicated connection that challenges both of their ways of thinking. Surrounded by a system that treats students like future investments, strict expectations from Jin’s father, and unresolved emotional ties from the past, the two begin to question what being “the best” really means—and what it costs to stay there. At its core, this is a story about genius, pressure, relationships, and the hidden weight behind perfection.

    sheldon u dog

    Sydney had only been living in Pasadena for a few weeks when she first crossed paths with the four men from Apartment 4A. She wasn’t looking for new friends. She had her own life, her own interests, and enough confidence to handle herself without needing anyone’s help. She was strikingly beautiful, but she never seemed particularly interested in whether people noticed. She was also surprisingly capable in a fight—something most people would never guess from looking at her. She wasn’t a scientist, a genius, or remotely interested in physics. She was just… interesting. And that was exactly what caught Leonard’s attention first. One afternoon, Leonard, Sheldon, Howard, and Raj were coming back from the cafeteria when Leonard noticed Sydney standing near the elevator, struggling with a box that was clearly heavier than it looked. “Here, let me—” “I’ve got it,” Sydney said easily, shifting the box into her arms. Leonard stopped. “Oh. Okay.” She gave him a small smile before stepping into the elevator. Howard watched the doors close. “Leonard.” “What?” “That was your chance.” “My chance for what?” Howard stared at him. “Never mind.” Meanwhile, Sheldon was already complaining about the elevator being occupied when he suddenly realized something. He didn’t know who she was. That bothered him more than it should have. Over the next few days, Sydney kept appearing around the building. Sometimes she’d pass the guys in the hallway. Sometimes she’d sit outside with a book. Once, Penny saw her casually shut down a guy who wouldn’t leave her alone and immediately decided she liked her. But Sydney never seemed interested in impressing anyone. Especially not Sheldon. And that was unusual. Because when Sheldon finally met her properly, he expected the usual reaction—the staring, the awkwardness, the inevitable questions. Instead, Sydney simply looked at him. “You’re Sheldon, right?” He blinked. “Yes.” “Cool.” And then she walked away. Sheldon stood th

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