3 Works by NightLightLady
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two thousand years and twenty more by NightLightLady
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics), Superman (Comics)
20 Jun 2026
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When the mysterious disappearances of Greek artefacts from The Gotham Museum might spread to The Metropolis Museum of Art and History as well, Bruce and Clark plan to investigate at the new exhibit opening the next day. Unfortunately, their plans get derailed and stopping a possible small-time burglary expedition spirals into disaster.
Or: Superman loses his powers and gets turned into a merman. No one is happy about this.
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In a world where the Dark emerges victorious, the Order of the Phoenix is left scrambling and desperate, their leader dead, their boy hero turned traitor, and the Dark Lord more powerful than ever. Fumbling with Dark magic they don't understand, the rejected prophecy child sacrifices his life to send monsters hidden deep within the Department of Mysteries, through the rivers of time and tapestries of Fate, to kill the Dark Lord.
The only thing standing in their way is the Boy-Who-Lived, in love with the Dark Lord and keeper of his soul.
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LOCAL SNAKE-FACED MONSTER FALLS IN LOVE WITH A LAMP!!! CLICK HERE TO READ MORE!!! by NightLightLady
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Beauty and the Beast - All Media Types
02 Apr 2024
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Behind him, Malfoy started stammering, but the man who had burst in the room didn’t even bother looking at him. Swallowing hard, Harry met his gaze. Harry knew without a doubt that this man must be Lord Riddle. He was impossibly handsome, with the kind of aristocratic face poets would make odes about with increasingly ridiculous descriptions. Dark coiffed hair, intense eyes, and pale skin that outshone Aunt Petunia’s finest porcelain by far. Unable to resist, Harry dragged his stare down Lord Riddle’s body. It wasn’t any better, Harry thought with despair. Riddle was very tall, with broad shoulders, a tapered waist, and long limbs. His air of cool nobility made Harry feel like he was magnetized to Riddle, just waiting for a scrap of his attention.
Maybe it wasn’t just poets that languished dramatically, wailing about Riddle’s looks.
*As of July 2024 this fic is on pause. I want to rewrite the entire thing, but I am currently focused on another project so it will be a while until this is updated and might go by a different name. Thank you!*