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We Could Be Heroes by lovelacing
Fandoms: Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic, Magi: Adventure of Sinbad (Anime)
08 Apr 2026
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She was born before the fall of her people. When her father had still been king and her mother alive. She was not a destined saviour of the new world for she had come when the old world was still enough. But she had survived. He, guardian of the palace, had made sure she would. To watch over her brother, incarnation of their father, to protect his will, perhaps, but most of all to fulfill a promise to himself, to his fallen friends. “Their daughter would live.” So, you could say her destiny was to live, and live she did.
He was born into this world a miracle. He was not a saviour from another world— he was a saviour from this one. His father an outcast, his mother ill and he, an orphan. He had dragged himself through dirt and mud, limb by limb, to rise above and bring the world with him. He had purpose and a dream, and to the lost girl who knew of nothing, not even herself, he was life itself. And so, her destiny became him.
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Children were always most impressionable. It is why Benedicte Holmes would never forget the look in his eyes when they first met, in those decrepit orphanage halls. It was why she was even aware it had changed: the way he looked at her.
They had once been simply girl and boy. Children at their core, her knees scraped and skin bruised whilst he stood pale, as if made of fine china. His perfection was obsessive. It had birthed a desire to prove she too could draw herself by his side, doll like and sovereign. She had showed him her favourite line in her favourite book, on the other side of the river, and in return he had showed her the bench under the wilting willow. There, she had picked flowers for him. Together, they had burnt them.
It is easy to point fingers and to blame. Benedicte never had the strength to do so. She believed it to be her, the issue, the one fatal flaw. Believed that her impatience, her desire had let him slip through her fingers. She had tried time and time again to hold him, to grasp onto anything, all of him. It was pointless. Tom Riddle could not be held— he bled through the cracks.
In the end, he never really did read her letters.
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Gondor is falling. Assailed from the east and the south while inside it rots, the White City will not hold for long. Corruption eats away at the pristine walls until the fissures make way for all sorts of vermin. Their whispers are foul, they spit curses and pray death; the eye is ever watchful.
Gondor has no king, and yet the steward reigns upon a throne of lies. He has forgotten his place, and now he tramples over the backs of his people. They have had enough, rebellion is brewing. The common folk will not stand for such trickery any longer, they will fight back.
From all borders, east to west, young and old are joining the revolution. Death to the steward, they preach, and may the throne's rightful heir storm the lands to claim his birthright. Gondor is sick of lies and sick of loss, they yearn for change. They are tired of famine, tired of poverty, tired of living in a never ending well of fear. They will restore Gondor's past glory; the crownless again shall be king.
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"But all it really takes is ambition and a dangerous bit of obsession."
"It sounds like you talk from experience."
"Well, we Slytherins are an ambitious lot, are we not?"
"And obsession?" he questioned.
Obsession, after all, was the thin line between love and hate.
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With a single year remaining at Hogwarts, Tom Riddle is determined to tie up—or sever—every loose end to cement his dominance in wizarding society before graduation. Once Grindelwald is out of the way, his ascent to power will be unlike anything ever seen. Every witch and wizard will come to fear his name.
Except, Anastasia Greengrass has no intentions of ever kneeling before anyone, especially not the devil.
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There is something deeply, deeply wrong with Zeke Jaeger. At first, he thinks what you don’t know won’t hurt you.
You meet in the autumn of 844, in the midst of Marley’s southern war. A field medic born into the internment zone, you unexpectedly catch the eye of the Beast Titan’s holder and find yourself equally drawn, against your own better judgment. Before you know it, something unexpectedly tender blooms between you on the dust-choked battlefield, something that follows you both home to Liberio.
For Zeke, it’s a first experiment in trust and loyalty, something he can control; years before his earnest forays into ensnaring allies into his charismatic revolutionary leadership, he begins with you. But as all first experiments are, this one turns out to be messier and more complicated than he could have expected.
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Merely a Madness by netherfields
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Hogwarts Legacy (Video Game)
22 Apr 2026
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“Love is merely a madness; and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house and a whip as madmen do; and the reason why they are not so punish'd and cured is that the lunacy is so ordinary that the whippers are in love too.”
Rosalind Sallow has an ancient and raw magic flowing through her veins. Tom Riddle intends to bleed it from her.Hogwarts Legacy inspired, but fully self-contained—no prior game knowledge required.
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- Part 1 of Love is Merely a Madness
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Night possessed a beguiling talent that Alethea was aware of even as a child; too young to understand the reason for everything, but able to see the simplicity of the world.
It had the ability to wrap the world in a breathtaking and mortal beauty, far more captivating than anything found in the light of day. It could create a mirage; a distraction that would allow her to slowly devour you, consuming you with such relish until you were nothing but ashes. Too blinded by beauty, it could swallow without arousing fear in her victims.
And Professor Riddle was this pure night. He possessed the same delusion, with his raven black hair and the features of a deity cursed with mortality; the fire in his eyes like the stars in the sky.
He too would destroy.
professor tom riddle x student!oc
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miya atsumu is the bane of your existence. but, that means different things at different times of your life.