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A veces, es facil hacerse un problema a partir de unas pocas palabras. Mira la situacion de Sasuke si no me crees
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El Primer Vuelo Del Cuervo by LadyIshtar for Maleficara
Fandoms: Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler
01 Jan 2026
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Las marcas que guian hasta la persona destinada son magicas, muy especiales, imbuidas de poder divino cobran vida cuando una persona es capaz de entrar en contacto prolongado con aquel que es su igual para toda la vida.
O al menos, toda la sociedad britanica cree eso.
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"Fantaisie" en principio la declaracion más obvia que habia y una burla al intelecto humano segun una criatura.
"Phantom" un ligero cambio homofonico.
Empero, seguia siendo el mismo mensaje.
Antes podian estar orgullosos de eso, ahora la criatura frente a él, con solo media alma comestible danzando en entre grises y demas colores, con esa cola escamosa seca y desgastada haciendo lo posible por comprimirse en su estrecho espacio en esa jaula.
Le miraba con tanta determinacion mientras aceptaba su trato.Pobre e indefenso pescado.
No merecia su tiempo.
Pero.
El estaba aburrido.
Podia permitirse actuar en esta decadente farsa.Series
- Part 4 of De Mar, Joyas y Sangre
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A Dream/A Brief Glimpse of the Past We Forgot [translation] by Lily (LadyIshtar)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
17 Feb 2025
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An amnesiac Harry has the opportunity to witness a dream or a memory of a past that doesn't even seem familiar to him beyond having Tom in it.
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Un sueño/Un breve vistazo al pasado que olvidamos by LadyIshtar
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
16 Feb 2025
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Un Harry amnesico tiene la oportunidad de presenciar un sueño o un recuerdo de un pasado que ni siquiera le parece familiar más alla de tener a Tom en el.
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The way Voldemort’s lip curls makes Harry flinch. His words… surely he means to end things now that… Harry goes cold all over… now that he’s had his fun with him. “Did you bring me here to kill me?”
“You are not well.”
“Answer me!”
“I have not wanted to kill you for several years, husband.”
Harry walks to his death, dies, chooses to come back and fight, only to wake up in bed with Voldemort at his side.
Wherein Harry gets sent to a universe where he and Voldemort wed for peace to end the war.
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Harry had succeeded changing Tom Riddle’s future and was about to travelled back to his timeline until the relic of time malfunction and transported him to the marauders era.
There he needs to face his supposedly alive and same age parents while also avoiding the Minister for Magic, Tom Riddle and his knights.
Even if he accidentally met them, he just hoped nobody from Knights of Walpurgis recognised him and reported to his lord, his lover—Tom.
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It still cramped for every step he took, this new and tender organ, as Harry walks to his death, to the imprisoned monster, not as the jailer he's been for the past year, not even as the prophesied enemy, the bitter rival to the defeated Dark Lord, but as death's bride, tasked with gathering the seed of his enemy in his tender womb, nurture a life.
𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘮 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨?
Seduce the imprisoned Dark Lord into spilling his seed in Harry’s magically grown womb to bind them to each other under the magical laws of marriage—a surer prison than any cage, jail, or fortress.
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵?
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according to the prophecy, Voldemort can only die by Harry Potter's hands but Harry cannot use the Killing curse. The ministry improvises with a.... unique solution.
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13 Jan 2026
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Homemade trap (trap made home)
FnkjyongtoryEscuche que una vez hubo un chico llamado Harry James Potter. Nacio y fue elegido, elegido para morir desde que nacio, aun asi, vivio. Cual maleza se resistio, no murio por la magia del hombre, ni aunque esta quisiera entregarlo a la muerte varias veces. Se dice que murio por amor. Amó, amó tan intensamente que murio. Amo a sus amigos, amo la magia, amo incluso a cierto hombre, y amo a los hijos que tuvieron.
Pero el amor no los hace eternos. El que anheló la vida perpetua vivio, incluso cuando le rogo a su subordinada que le llevase, que le permitiera ver de vuelta a su amada, la muerte quien se llevo a todos solo lo miraba friamente.
El amo se aferraba con uñas y dientes a la vida, despreciaba la muerte ironicamente su amante no podia mantener a la unica persona que le importaba, la despechada por otra parte eterna como ella sola en su manto cargaba al joven de ojos verdes.
La alegria de la vida eterna resultaba vacia si aquel no estaba con él.
Para aquel que se pregunta...Voldemort nacido de padre muggle y madre magica, una union forzada por amortentia, no podia amar, pero en su anhelo aprendio lo que era el amor.
La ironia en esta historia, es que quien sabia amar murio. Y quien no sabia, vivio.
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After years of being together and with every attempt at having a daughter failing, Voldemort broaches a subject: what if he is the one to carry their next child?
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“You want me to go back, professor?”
“It’s not a matter of want, my boy. I simply believe that in returning, you may ensure that Tom is vanquished for good. But of course, if memory serves me well, as it often does, your choices so far were made for the betterment of our world. If you choose, instead, to go on, then who am I to stop you?”
“I think I’d like to… go on. See what it’s like. I can always come back, right?”
“My boy, I believe there is very little you can’t do at this point,” Dumbledore says. Then, after several beats, he asks, “Harry, what are you doing?”
Harry’s steps halt at the entrance of the train; his arms warm from the bundle shaking in his arms. He looks down at the fragment of his nemesis; repulsive and pitiful. “I don’t know. But I can’t just leave it here, professor. I can’t.”
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AKA, Teen dads!Tomarry and Scarcrux!Baby in the 1940s.
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Bookmarked by LadyIshtar
05 Jan 2026
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Carrying the Ties that Bind Us
Prodigalsan
Chapter 9: With Posturing