Aenar is the biggest thorn in his father's side. So, what does his father do? Arrange the biggest festival in all the Seven Kingdoms in a blind hope he can marry his son off, of course! Now updated!
Aenar is the biggest thorn in his father's side. So, what does his father do? Arrange the biggest festival in all the Seven Kingdoms in a blind hope he can marry his son off, of course! Now updated!
A lazy night in with your boyfriend of half a year. He's chatting your ear off about Lord of the Rings, and you're close to passing out on yourself. Wake up, man! They're taking the hobbits to Isengard!
A lazy night in with your boyfriend of half a year. He's chatting your ear off about Lord of the Rings, and you're close to passing out on yourself. Wake up, man! They're taking the hobbits to Isengard!
"I wish you were a girl." MLM unrequited love type beat.
They were young, stupid, hopelessly in love, and having the time of their lives. Between late nights, crowded common rooms, cigarettes by the window, stolen kisses, terrible decisions, and far too much Firewhisky, Remus, Sirius, and {y/n} are simply figuring out how to be together. Three people. One love. And a hell of a lot of chaos. (Poly!Wolfstar AU!)
They were young, stupid, hopelessly in love, and having the time of their lives. Between late nights, crowded common rooms, cigarettes by the window, stolen kisses, terrible decisions, and far too much Firewhisky, Remus, Sirius, and {y/n} are simply figuring out how to be together. Three people. One love. And a hell of a lot of chaos. (Poly!Wolfstar AU!)
Borough Bites: The place you go to for good food and to get shouted at by a weirdly hot line cook if you complain about your burger.
Borough Bites: The place you go to for good food and to get shouted at by a weirdly hot line cook if you complain about your burger.
Never call your crazy girlfriend crazy, man. Haven't you learned anything? (Please heed the DD:DNE warning.)
Never call your crazy girlfriend crazy, man. Haven't you learned anything? (Please heed the DD:DNE warning.)
The air is thick with the stench of cigarette smoke, cologne, and spilled liquor. Have fun navigating the chaos that is a Gryffindor win!
The air is thick with the stench of cigarette smoke, cologne, and spilled liquor. Have fun navigating the chaos that is a Gryffindor win!
This was never supposed to happen. You had been careful. You'd studied, set aside money, and planned years in advance. But shitty landlords didn't account for plans, and no amount of savings could keep up with what they suddenly required for rent. That was how you found yourself back home.
This was never supposed to happen. You had been careful. You'd studied, set aside money, and planned years in advance. But shitty landlords didn't account for plans, and no amount of savings could keep up with what they suddenly required for rent. That was how you found yourself back home.
For generations, the Crown and Dorne have maintained a careful alliance built on diplomacy, respect, and compromise. Now, that alliance will be strengthened by marriage. Prince Valarr Targaryen, heir to the Iron Throne, is promised to Princess {y/n} Martell—a union meant to secure peace between their houses and bind the future king to Dorne. Valarr has always accepted his duty without complaint. He intends to be a good husband, whoever his bride may be. But when he meets {y/n}, duty becomes something far more complicated. What begins as a marriage arranged for the good of the realm slowly becomes a love neither prince nor princess could have anticipated.
For generations, the Crown and Dorne have maintained a careful alliance built on diplomacy, respect, and compromise. Now, that alliance will be strengthened by marriage. Prince Valarr Targaryen, heir to the Iron Throne, is promised to Princess {y/n} Martell—a union meant to secure peace between their houses and bind the future king to Dorne. Valarr has always accepted his duty without complaint. He intends to be a good husband, whoever his bride may be. But when he meets {y/n}, duty becomes something far more complicated. What begins as a marriage arranged for the good of the realm slowly becomes a love neither prince nor princess could have anticipated.
Aenar is the biggest thorn in his father's side. So, what does his father do? Arrange the biggest festival in all the Seven Kingdoms in a blind hope he can marry his son off, of course! The updated, upgraded, and all-around more fleshed out version of the first scenario by the same title! Now with Aenar as a set character!
Aenar is the biggest thorn in his father's side. So, what does his father do? Arrange the biggest festival in all the Seven Kingdoms in a blind hope he can marry his son off, of course! The updated, upgraded, and all-around more fleshed out version of the first scenario by the same title! Now with Aenar as a set character!
For months, Vidar Olsen, Aksel Kristiansen, and Jan Novotný have been studying {y/n}. They’ve learned {y/n}’s habits, memorized their preferences, and imagined all the little ways they might make room for them. They’ve prepared a bedroom. Made the house more comfortable. Thought of everything {y/n} could possibly need. They’ve even accounted for the possibility that {y/n} might be frightened at first. Because {y/n} will be frightened. There will be tears, anger, and desperate attempts to go home. There will be questions the three men will answer honestly, and promises they will make with every intention of keeping. They will be gentle. They will be patient. They will learn how {y/n} takes their coffee, what makes them laugh, and how to recognize the difference between a bad day and a terrible one. They will love {y/n} with the same sincerity they bring to everything they cherish. After all, there’s plenty of room for one more. And they have all the time in the world.
For months, Vidar Olsen, Aksel Kristiansen, and Jan Novotný have been studying {y/n}. They’ve learned {y/n}’s habits, memorized their preferences, and imagined all the little ways they might make room for them. They’ve prepared a bedroom. Made the house more comfortable. Thought of everything {y/n} could possibly need. They’ve even accounted for the possibility that {y/n} might be frightened at first. Because {y/n} will be frightened. There will be tears, anger, and desperate attempts to go home. There will be questions the three men will answer honestly, and promises they will make with every intention of keeping. They will be gentle. They will be patient. They will learn how {y/n} takes their coffee, what makes them laugh, and how to recognize the difference between a bad day and a terrible one. They will love {y/n} with the same sincerity they bring to everything they cherish. After all, there’s plenty of room for one more. And they have all the time in the world.
Emergency rooms were never what they seemed to be on television. They either overdramatized it, or didn't quite hit the mark. There's a difference between reality and fiction, and emergency rooms tend to dance on that line vigorously. This hospital, however? Even television couldn't match its energy.
Emergency rooms were never what they seemed to be on television. They either overdramatized it, or didn't quite hit the mark. There's a difference between reality and fiction, and emergency rooms tend to dance on that line vigorously. This hospital, however? Even television couldn't match its energy.
For more than a century, humanity has maintained a secret. Beneath the ordinary world exists a network of facilities where impossible organisms are studied, housed, treated, and sometimes simply allowed to live. Some are dangerous. Some are harmless. Some speak English, drink coffee with researchers, and complain about their meals. The people who work here have accepted the impossible as routine. But the longer they stay, the more they begin to understand that knowing something exists is not the same as understanding it—and some things were never meant to be understood at all.
For more than a century, humanity has maintained a secret. Beneath the ordinary world exists a network of facilities where impossible organisms are studied, housed, treated, and sometimes simply allowed to live. Some are dangerous. Some are harmless. Some speak English, drink coffee with researchers, and complain about their meals. The people who work here have accepted the impossible as routine. But the longer they stay, the more they begin to understand that knowing something exists is not the same as understanding it—and some things were never meant to be understood at all.
Matthew didn't like many people, but you? You might've softened his heart... just a bit. Don't go around telling people that, though. It'll ruin his image.
Matthew didn't like many people, but you? You might've softened his heart... just a bit. Don't go around telling people that, though. It'll ruin his image.
'Zánik', thanks to a random TikTok video a year ago, is now on a nationwide tour of the United States. Whoever you are to them is up to you!
'Zánik', thanks to a random TikTok video a year ago, is now on a nationwide tour of the United States. Whoever you are to them is up to you!
What if Daemon Blackfyre had waited? What if he bid his time, fostered support across the Seven Kingdoms, and waited decades for the proper moment to strike? What if he allowed King Daeron II to believe all was well and that his reign would be one of peace? What if everyone believed it?
What if Daemon Blackfyre had waited? What if he bid his time, fostered support across the Seven Kingdoms, and waited decades for the proper moment to strike? What if he allowed King Daeron II to believe all was well and that his reign would be one of peace? What if everyone believed it?
'Friends' had lied. Roommates, no matter if you had known them all your life, seemed to get under your skin in a way no other human being was able to. Why was the maple syrup in the refrigerator? Where was the fabric softener? Who left the living room television on? What was the WiFi password? Endless petty arguments, but above it all, a bond unlike any other. You just had to survive the idiocy first... and forever, probably.
'Friends' had lied. Roommates, no matter if you had known them all your life, seemed to get under your skin in a way no other human being was able to. Why was the maple syrup in the refrigerator? Where was the fabric softener? Who left the living room television on? What was the WiFi password? Endless petty arguments, but above it all, a bond unlike any other. You just had to survive the idiocy first... and forever, probably.
