厌女症

A new family moves in to Rey’s cul de sac. She is roped in to babysitting their son, and while his flighty mother is out, Rey is frequently left alone in the house with his cold, strict father, Mr. Solo—who also happens to be her father’s boss.

Years later, Charles would remember that day. Sometimes he would wonder if he could have changed anything; other times he would despair over what he had since become. But he would always hold the image in his mind: Raven, laughing, and his thoughts flying alongside her on strong wings, silver-gold through the winter air. Once upon a time. More details, if desired, here. (Spoilers.)

So Jarvis is the one who pulls her up onto her feet, presses a tool into one hand and a book into the other and tells her to create. Tells her that if the numbers and the shapes and images in her mind hurt so bad then she should build them, should give them form so that they can finally leave her alone. Jarvis is the one who finally teaches her how to breathe. Or Toni Stark grows up with the tale of Icarus swirling in the back of her mind. Instead of taking it as a precautionary tale about hubris and overreaching she decides it's more about the limitations of wax. Years later when she builds herself wings of her own she makes sure to build them out of better material.

(One-shot smut and fluff requests for reader-inserts from tumblr). Navigation is in Chapter One.Latest update: Everything That A Big Bad Wolf Could Want (Reader x Werewolf!Toji)

There is something wrong with Hermione. Dramione non-cona/b/oAU- no Voldemort.Draco Malfoy is much older than Hermione in this fic.Alpha Draco, Omega Hermione.Dark story. No underage sex. Will update tags as I go along. Please heed the tags! *** Do not plagiarise. ***

There is no way I can make this sound original, ever. My attempt to write a believable RrB/PpG in high school fic. Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal. - Camus

The average Fairy Tale tells of a beautiful Princess who is locked away in a tower, imprisoned by a terrifying, monstrous dragon. But what if that dragon was, in his heart, just a helpless beast... desperate for her love?

It didn’t take long for her to realise her father was weaker in more than just his health and she would gain nothing from ruling like he did. Which is why it frustrates her when he barely questions the stupid decisions the queen consort makes, as if she is queen herself, like Rhaenyra will be. She cries sometimes when she realises she would rather death came for her father sooner. Still, she doesn’t think that what he has now can be considered living. Whispers and glares don’t bother her, but now that it comes in the form of insults towards her children, she can’t help but react. She is a dragon after all. And now a mother. or, Viserys is reminded that he is the King, and he needs to protect his heir and future queen a bit better. This focus on Rhaenyra's journey into improving her game of politics, as she goes to remind people that slander and treason are crimes, that Arryn and Baratheon genes can be in play, and perceived hereditary traits matters not when genetics is not yet a field of study. With the help of her husband, Rhaenyra is set to gain new allies, both outside the Keep, but also, within her own family.

Basically what it says on the tin.

"A good girl is nice. A good girl is calm. A good girl smiles. A good girl only speaks when asked. A good girl is educated. A good girl keeps her husband tidy and happy." Cordelia Euphemia Potter had been educated as expected of a young lady. Obedient, kind, silent, a lady whose only priority in life was to marry well and be the perfect housewife. Discovering that she was a witch did not change the plans that her Aunt Petunia had drawn up for her at all when she appeared at her door that cold November morning. The magical world thought it would meet a witch who was willing to fight for light, but they met a young lady with the ideals of the 50s, with the dream of having babies and a husband. [Warning] Please do not read if you are sensitive to something mentioned on the labels or with trained misogyny or brainwashing. This is your only warning.

Rey is kidnapped to be a slave for the ruthless Kylo Ren in exchange for the protection of her people. The post-apocalyptic world she lives in is brutal, but he might be worse.

Dear Darlings, I welcome you to yet another Yandere One-Shot Collection Sinfics written by someone who doesn't play or know anything about the world of the game. Another nasty by Yours Truly Yume, Let's go~ EDIT : i actually started playing genshin omg

One man sets out to turn the most business-savvy & successful streamers into obedient, air-headed cumdumps.

Overhaul meets a quirkless foreigner who holds some very interesting views on his way of thinking. The more time he spends with her, the more he wants to keep her and her purity for himself. And he has no problem with falling to the depths of obsession if it means getting what he wants. Warning! This story will get CREEPY AND DARK in places! please pay attention to the tags listed above and read at your own discretion if any of them bother you!

Konoha is effectively run by military tribunal with no civilian input. This is the worst case scenario of the opposite method. [heavy sexual themes, setting-appropriate mentions of death/violence, some actual smut]

In the year 2069, the population is 90% female, and women are carefully controlled. They must live in a state of utter compliance with male commands... and sexual needs. Inspired loosely by themes explored by George Orwell.

When Toni was seven, her soulmarks manifested: a red star edged in silver under her right collar bone, and a white star edged in blue under her left collar bone. Mama told her never to show them to anyone, because the Starks have enemies, and those enemies could use the soulmarks against her. She didn't see how. They were only stupid stars that didn't do anything but feel cold. By the time she's fifteen, she learns more about the marks, and the men they signify. Red Star wanders in and out of her life without seeming to remember her from one encounter to the next, and she's pretty sure White Star was lost decades ago. Soulmates, she decides, are useless flights of fantasy, because hers certainly aren't the supportive life partners all the stories say they're supposed to be. But she's a grown-ass woman now, and it doesn't really matter if she wants them or not. It really doesn't matter if she's a loose cannon, and one is with SHIELD and the other with HYDRA. They're hers and she's theirs. And she really doesn't like it when people take her stuff. (Beta'd by the ever-fabulous LunaMax1214, silvershadowkit, Medie and justanotherpipedream)

"Your husband can't please your pussy the way I can." ********* To fix your sexual frustrations, a hot and tattooed therapist ends up unexpectedly between your thighs. act i. he loves me, he loves me notact ii. house of cardsact iii. the other side of paradise NOTES:Cross-Posted on Wattpad (Republished, Original Removed) and Tumblr @jiminjammsEvery AO3/Tumblr chapter combines two to three of my Wattpad chapters, hence the shorter chapter count!AO3 also adds random spaces around italicized words, and apologies for other grammatical errors.

Rey is trapped in an arranged marriage with a gentle man who scares the hell out of her.

So, a friend and I were talking about how annoying the heavy default to male dom/female sub in discussions of BDSM can get, and I said, "To hell with it, I'm writing something where Natasha owns everyone." So, Natasha has her harem of male subs (and Pepper, her precious girlpet) but there's always room for Jello. And Steve. And Bucky. And Loki. And Jane. And Darcy.

Nineteen years ago, Harry told Ron he saw Hermione as his sister. Now Hermione is in danger and Harry's feelings for her begin to change dramatically, jeopardizing everything he once knew. A post-war, Epilogue compliant fic.

Iwatani Naofumi's future is changed by a single event. A single thing that pushes him beyond a brink he should not have come out from alive. And yet, he persists, holding in his misery as much as he can. Except, it's rather hard to do so when your despair makes you all the more powerful. ——Please be mindful of the tags and chapter warnings as they appear. Updated and more comprehensive summaries likely to be added on explicit chapters, per reader suggestion. To find out which chapters have the summaries, please look for an update with brackets in the Top Notes indicating the date the new CSs are added. Blanket permissions apply, with the caveat that I do not give permission for my works to be uploaded to AI for the purpose of sequels, continuations, remixes, or other narrative works, whether private or public.

In order to not live on the streets with your daughter, you're forced into an arranged marriage with a complete stranger. Your husband also has a son, and you try to treat the baby the way you wish you were treated. You try to keep peace in the house but for some reason your husband can't stand you. He hates you for accepting the proposal, even though like him, you had no option but to agree. How can two human beings live in the same house when they can't stand each other?

The Stark women find themselves falling into the corruptive, degrading, and seductive, grasps of the South

Back in Forks after a six year reprieve, Bella struggles to redefine her relationship with her father. Meanwhile, Charlie starts to see his daughter in a new light.

In Rey's tiny Southern town, courtship for Omegas begins when a woman turns fifteen and ends with mating and marriage on the sixteenth birthday. All of her friends have already settled down, but Rey has a free spirit that isn't so easy to subjugate and control. Ben Solo intends to change that.

Rey gets caught by her stepfather Kylo masturbating to daddy/daughter porn. He punishes her in the most interesting of ways.

The older man raised an eyebrow. "My brother seems to think you are a god.” "And you don't?” Percy asked, tilting his head. Sure, Hazel had once told him that she had only helped him the first time they met because she had feared he was a vengeful god who would have killed her on the spot otherwise. He had thought, of course, that she was only joking. The man took a minute to answer. "You have the eyes of a god. I feel the urge to submit to you as I would to a god. You have the requisite reverent aura of a divine executioner. But- your smile is still too human.” - Percy, Nico and Will are thrown into the time of the Trojan War, and each of them experiences a side of Ancient Greece that changes their view of those they call father. Meanwhile, the one who sent them there hopes to turn the demigods against the gods. How could they eventually not hate them when they witness the immortals at the height of their power?

While arranged marriages are not uncommon in the jujutsu community, it was strange to receive a proposal from none other than the Zen’in’s, nonetheless your clan accepted and before you knew it, you were married off to Naoya. Your new purpose was clear: to serve and submit, to be seen and not heard. To forget any sense of individuality in favor of obeying your husband. Will this marriage ever flourish into something else? Will it change…for better or for worse? Updates every two weeks, unless stated otherwise!

Viserys is gone. Whatever dreams he might have had for Rhaenyra’s future died with him and his death left her defenseless—desolate. Daemon is now the head of the Valyrian Mob, occupying the throne that once belonged to her father. And Rhaenyra? She’s nobody. She’s just another girl in a city with a population of eight million people. Rhaenyra would readily abandon her birthright and renounce her claim to the throne of the Valyrian Mob, the organization founded by her ancestors. After her father’s untimely death, she tries to do just that, given it’s the only way to stay alive. She isn’t in a position to rule, lacking the experience and resources needed to face challengers and otherwise succeed in a cutthroat world. Unfortunately, her abdication isn’t enough to satisfy Daemon, who has his own plans in mind for her future.

As a psychologist at a psychiatric ward for villains, you’re used to encountering cruelty and treating trauma. But your days of freedom are unknowingly numbered when a new patient arrives. It’s then that you learn his compliance to your wishes comes at a hefty price — one you can’t possibly agree to.Psychologist!afab!Reader x Yandere!Dabi.Minors please do not interact.

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史蒂夫·罗杰斯中尉做了所有正确的事情。以优异的成绩毕业于西点军校。获得令人羡慕的步兵军官职位。找到了梦中情人。一切都在按计划进行。也就是说，直到他接受了一个即将部署到伊拉克的部队排长职位，在那里他与他宁愿忘记但却永远无法忘记的前男友重逢。 ——— 巴恩斯上士认为自己了解战争。他生活在一个疯狂的循环中：军事训练、部署、性、酗酒以及对他的前最好的朋友兼前男友史蒂夫·罗杰斯的思念。但当罗杰斯中尉在伊拉克自由行动中被任命为他的排长时，巴恩斯上士意识到，他对真正为某事而战的意义一无所知。 ——— 一部以三个乐章组成的伊拉克战争爱情故事。 或者： 两个去打仗却没能完全回到家里的男人的故事。 ——— 请阅读标签和警告。

The King grooms his youngest Princess to take over the throne.

His dreams get longer, he gets closer to her, until finally she turns. Her face is still obscured but her body is visible and there’s a round bump protruding from her middle. In the dream, he steps close enough to touch her and lays his palm against the taut skin and he knows. They have three weeks left of their honeymoon. He has three weeks to fuck her full of the next Malfoy heir.