|๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ก๐, ๐๐จ ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ...| ~Growing tired of the gala celebrating the founding of Genosha, Erik wants to retire to his room for the night... until he sees you, a mutant out of place among the crowd, and now all he can think about is getting to know you~
thinking about Simon Riley who can't sleep without you. he'd wake up breathless from a nightmare, breath uneven. his fists clenched, that familiar military instinct to grab his firearm shooting pure adrenaline through his veins.
Y/N used to be a normal college student with a perfectly mundane life. Until she was abducted to be experimented on by a group of rogue scientists. They kept her and a few others for months, testing and experimenting on them. They turned her into a hybrid: half human, half raven. Her bones hollowed, her eyes turned a golden yellow and she grew wings black as the night. The tests and experiments continued, torturing her for months longer. They dissect her to learn about hybrid anatomy, saw off her wings to test their ability to regrow and cut her up to test her healing speed. Y/N is in hell, she feels, and she doesnโt know if she can take it much longer. Until, one day, she was saved.
Charlotte Beaumont is the perfect fiancรฉe: kind, accomplished, gentle, and committed to the social life that Lucian Hawthorne curates around them. Roman Sterling is the cityโs enigmatic billionaire, a man who has everything โ including a girlfriend who keeps him on a leash of appearances. The city sees perfect couples. But the truth? โYou showed me colors you know I canโt see with anyone elseโ
In the quiet moments between patrols and the endless demands of survival, you and Jesse navigate life in Jackson together, finding warmth, trust, and love in the routines, gestures, and small silences that make this place feel like home. Amid the faint hum of generators, the crunch of boots on gravel, and the ever-present shadow of the outside world, your bond remains steady, unspoken but unbreakable, proving that even in a fractured world, love can be calm, patient, and grounding.
You are the owner of The Looking Glass, an exclusive private club hidden in plain sight in Muggle London. Muggles and wix alike walk through your doors. Ministry officials drink beside criminals. Order members cross paths with Death Eaters. Old pureblood families mingle with people whose names they would never admit to knowing in daylight. Outside, a war is tearing the Wizarding World apart. Inside? Your rules. Your wards. Your territory. The Looking Glass is neutral ground, and everyone knows better than to bring their war into your establishment. They come here to drink, dance, unwind, seek pleasure, forget themselves for a few hours... And people who feel safe tend to talk. You listen. You watch. You collect secrets from both sides while refusing to officially belong to either. Maybe you'll save someone's life with what you learn. Maybe you'll manipulate events from the shadows. Maybe you'll choose a side eventually. Or maybe you'll simply sit back, watch powerful people make spectacularly poor decisions... and make an obscene amount of money in both Pounds and Galleons while doing it.
You and him have been best friends for almost a decade. Youโve grown up together. Seen each other at your best. Seen each other at your absolute worst. But lately, something has changed. Youโre struggling. You donโt know what you want anymore. You donโt know where youโre going, who youโre supposed to become, or how youโre supposed to get there. And heโs noticed. Of course he has. He notices everything about you. The way you stopped answering messages. The way you stare at the ceiling instead of sleeping. The way you keep saying โIโm fineโ a little too quickly. So one night, he shows up outside your house. No explanation. Just his car, two coffees, and a backpack.