Tag "AU" - Works and Original stories

Levi couldn’t miss the moment she stepped off the ice. It was impossible not to notice her. Mikasa didn’t shuffle off the rink like a clumsy fledgling still growing into its wings. No, she exploded off the ice, sending hundreds of sparkling ice shards flying. She always removed her helmet mid-stride, her short, tousled hair falling messily, sticking to her flushed face.

Programmer Mikhail gets into his favorite game and wants to get along with everyone.

Father Thomas remained standing in the empty church. He did not know whether he had the strength. He only knew that every time she appeared, it was not passion but a battle. And the most frightening thing was this: he did not fear falling. He feared the day he would stop feeling torment.

All of Cybertron is shaken by the news of war’s beginning. Starscream and his supporters are forced to make a grave decision—one that will forever change their lives on their homeworld. Yet neither he nor his family could possibly foresee where this war would lead, or what price they would all have to pay. “Every choice we make carries consequences.”| How will history change if those whom the creators chose to erase are allowed to step back into the game? What if we reveal the true reasons behin

Naruto wakes up in Harry's body and lives his life. The first years. Snape begins teaching Harry, who was forced on him by Aunt Petunia.

Cute AU: where Ilya and Shane are sworn enemies in public, constantly teasing each other on the ice, but in private, they are lovers who support and comfort each other.

She was once his beloved wife, but now all that remains of her is a ghost that In Ho could not save... And he will keep summoning the ghost of the past, over and over, just to feel alive for a few minutes, to remember that he once was real too. And he doesn’t care that all that remains now is a phantom…

"The last thing I want to do is laugh, because Tristan doesn't look like a prank victim you'd tease until graduation. No, the plain black uniform dress fits him with an almost frightening rightness..."  One shared mission, two maid uniforms, and one very cramped closet — life sometimes delivers a second chance in quite unexpected "packaging" 😏

A Canadian of Asian descent, Shane Hollander, and Russian player Ilya Rozanov are trying to build a life together - but nothing about it is simple.

— Awesome game, — commented one of Ilya's fans sitting behind me. Someone decided to support the team, and another wave of satisfied cheers swept through the arena. I had to leave quickly to wait for that idiot near the locker rooms. Half an hour remained, plus about twenty or even forty minutes were spent shaking hands with opponents, answering questions from journalists, and other crap, so there was no need to hurry. I just managed to go to a café, located fifteen minutes from the arena, buyin

Aron’s life is a scam. The ultimate long con. By day, he plays the part: the perfect son, the untouchable captain. By night, he’s just looking for a way to finally go dark. Leo is the only one who sees the lie. He hasn’t seen Aron on a pedestal; he’s seen him on his knees, shattered and pathetic. They share nothing but hatred and the jagged edges of their own damage. But in a world where everyone lies, the dirt turns out to be more honest than the gold.

Three years after Monsters reached the Surface, SOUL magic is real. For Chara, the only magic that matters is his secret bond with Frisk. She’s older, a graduate, and his only sanctuary. They hide their love to avoid gossip, but secrets have a way of becoming too heavy. When a quiet walk leads to a sudden confrontation, they must decide: stay in the shadows or let their Determination shine?

Spending time among elderly men, elegant ladies, and wealthy elites did little to flatter Elian—even if the gathering was held in his honor. An award for his modest—or perhaps not so modest—person. So when a message from his boyfriend arrives, he leaves without hesitation, driven by feeling, a pounding heart, and trembling anticipation in his fingers. His rule of “always keep a cool head” fades the moment he gets into a taxi and gives the hotel address.

The world we knew shed its old skin.Papa Emeritus III called it the Purification—hellfire wrapped in a beautiful word.They stroked our ears with words from floodlit stages,threading a new faith into our minds like beads on a profane rosary.They prepared us,instilled in us our chosen singularity.We clung to the snowy pallor of gloves as if they were the only meaning left.We were on the square.We swore.And when the Hammer of His Truth struck,shattering the thin asphalt skin—we were ready.

Shane learns what a real Russian summer cottage is and decides to try his hand at "national sports". Arugula, flower beds, a little chaos — and a lot of love, which manifests itself in the simplest things.

“Do you enjoy playing?” A simple question with a chilling answer. Kris knows the Soul is a parasite, a puppet master carving a path through the ice. But when the game begins to reflect the darkest memories of yesterday, the line between reality and the screen shatters. In the heart of a frozen labyrinth, Noelle is waiting. And the snow is already starting to fall.

Another one hundred thousand-hundredth hit in Mass Effect as Captain Shepard. "Calm down, Zhenya, just calm down. It's a mundane matter. Big deal, Shepard. Well, Jane Shepard. That's bullshit... And anyway, it could have been worse..."

After death, a man is reborn in the body of Eugene Shepard. Life from birth to being assigned to a ship in the AC MSF.

Ash fell from the sky like snow…

What could be better than an evening with friends by the fireplace? Perhaps only an evening with friends and a mug of hot chocolate in your hands… ☕