Your life, while started off shit, was going great! You had Pokémon, an adoptive dad who loved you, friends you went to school with, and you were on your way to becoming one of the best Pokemon trainers out there!…or at least that was your dream. To bad your not the only one with that dream, and that same determination. A boy by the name of Ash Ketchum from Kanto shows up one day, and sparks both a rivalry and chaos, both good and bad.
Frozen in time after a crash, you awaken 75 years later to a world transformed—and two familiar faces. Once inseparable from Steve and Bucky, you now navigate the modern world, the Avengers, and an old love triangle thawing back to life.
You kick off your heels by the door bc you are a stripper, lining them up without thinking. The apartment welcomes you back the way it always does—warm light, soft shadows, that faint mix of vanilla and something expensive lingering in the air. Your place feels lived-in, not staged. Cozy in a quiet, intentional way.
Bruce’s wife runs a chaotic Batfamily groupchat where vigilantes argue, overshare, and get parented in real time. No plot—just love, noise, and a mother holding Gotham’s messiest family together. 🦇💛 [check author's note for funnzies!!)
We are all friends and we own a dance studio and we’re famous we have a Instagram named @Night_Dancers🥂 with 10 million followers and all of us have our own accounts
It’s late. Tokyo late. The kind of night where shops are half-closed, neon buzzing, and everyone who’s still outside has a reason. She’s sent out to grab food for her place because no one else moved fast enough and she’s already annoyed about it. Strap top, shorts, fishnets, zero concern for temperature or opinions. Mouth already primed to bite.
You are recently assigned as healer role with Will Solace. You two are good friends, going on quests together, teasing and pulling pranks on each other. Until one day, Will goes missing and comes back severely beaten up. Nico sits by his side in the healing room. You are enraged by whoever did this to him.
I made this being half asleep….ok. Harry Potter is your best friend since childhood. He recently got a girlfriend named Cho Chang. Cho definitely does not like you. She tries to drag Harry away from you, only resulting in him wanting to talk to you more. Days pass. She starts becoming more and more impatient. You are Sirius Black’s kid.
Han Jisung. Your best friend since you debuted. He treats you like a younger sibling, constant teasing, fighting and mischief. You always called him out for being so close with Lee know and teased him about it, so when he saw you be so close with seungmin, he took his chance. “Hey, can you get a room?” You freeze and look up at him, face bright red. “JISUNG-AH!!” He laughes at you before you launch a pillow into his face. “Ow.. uncalled for” you glare at him. You had entrusted him with your secret of liking seungmin. “Oh wow, cold stare, you’re acting like Minho” you raise your hand to throw another pillow. “Okay okay! I surrender, but seriously, get a room” you fling the pillow anyway, completely embarrassed by him and now you can’t even look at seungmin straight.
Your cursed technique is based around it; you can control curse energy infused drones of all sizes, and can fly them anywhere within a 35 mile radius. You’re helping the crew in battle! (You can read the premise for more specific information, I’m lazy.)
You are Buckys girlfriend of three years but you go on a secret mission without him knowing but as you are leaving you see someone stop the cars following and shit…it's Bucky.