nick and charlie fanfic

Markus White had a rough life. A hormonal imbalance made him overweight, sluggish, and constantly exhausted. His dead-end job barely paid enough for food, let alone medical treatment. His only escape? Sitting in his dingy apartment, rewatching Two and a Half Men and a couple of other shows and movies. One night, he was watching the show. Charlie Harper’s carefree life, booze, women, and a Malibu beach house, were everything Markus never had. Then, he laughed. Hard. Too hard. His chest tightened. His vision blurred. Darkness swallowed him whole. When he woke up, he was cold, wet, and reeking of whiskey. NOTE: AU world. I'll add certain things to keep the flow smooth. Expect Hollywood. Cover Picture: Pinterest. [NO THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION] ..... Support Link: https://www.patr eon.com/UnknownMaster [Remove the space]

My name is Charlie Wonka, an ordinary confectioner. Spring thunder, summer rain, autumn wind, and winter snow are the finest ingredients for my sweets. Love and hatred, joy and sorrow, are my favourite flavour enhancers. Harry Potter! You've never had chocolate? That's absurd. A life without chocolate is an incomplete one. And Charlie intends to fix that. But for Charlie Wonka, the greatest magic isn't found in ancient spells or legendary artefacts. It's chocolate. Armed with an eccentric gift, an even stranger rabbit, and an endless curiosity for magical confectionery, Charlie arrives at Hogwarts determined to create sweets unlike anything the wizarding world has ever seen. After all... Who says the sweetest magic can't change the wizarding world? —————————— P.S. Features a magical chocolate factory, whimsical fairy-tale vibes, magical sweets, and plenty of cosy Hogwarts life.

Your name is Nick, you come from a place called Analand located near the Shamutanti hills. Analand is a city surrounded by 30 meter tall walls going all around it all the way until it reaches the mountain to the north east of Analand's and a beach to the south of it. You have been gifted by the power of magic since childhood. You were taken in by a sorceress and raised by her and her husband. You can cast any spell if the proper stars align and you know the purpose of the alignment. You have learned from the sightmaster Kim, the greatest fighter of Analand. Your sword skills are unparalleled. Your natural hight of 1.9 meters and bulky body amazes your friends and scares your enemies. You're going to embark on a journey to Mampang to kill the evil sorcerer who stole King Alan's Magical staff. He is know as the archmage of Mampang and the strongest wizard who has lived for a thousand years. You have 10 gold coins, a spellbook with 20 spells and an iron sword. Your journey to defeat the evil archmage shall begin! A.N. This story is based on one of my favourite fighting fantasy game called Steve Jackson's sorcery. I loved that game and highly recommend you check it out if you enjoy my story.

Based on the world-wide boy love comic and TV Show Heartstopper written originally by Alice Oseman, my own fanfiction adaptation of my favourite couple. FULL CREDS TO ALICE FOR THE ART

Alexander Shepard was born on a small asteroid to a mining colony, but his ingenuity got him recruited, trained and placed in the alliance's special projects group, N7 Charlie. As a nuclear engineer with cold calculated logic, Lex will stop the reapers at any cost.

After Loki gets arrested he gets taken to a very headstrong young woman Abigail Fury to get watched and they fall in love

Judy Hopp's an older twin sister to Ivory Hopps, the younger twin. And yes Ivory is a Detective, someone who knows herself dearly as she can weild multiple kinds of weapons and knows them off by heart. Ivory Hopps can solve any case especially those university times. But when she meets a certain, cute fox, how would she react especially when Zootopia is under attack? Will they both confess before it's too late?

I died, and now the afterlife awaits me, but I don’t end up as a spirit, angel, or whatever. I still had my second life. I’m Portland homicide detective Nick Burkhardt. I remembered! And now I live in a world filled with secret societies of fairy tales, killer Wesen, Reaper assassins, a council with an over-inflated sense of worth, and an overpowered Royal Family who want my head...or my freedom. And in the center of all that is a prophecy that speaks of the Advent of the Devil. My only help is from a psycho who hijacked my computer... ...Her name is Karen. But who cares. Let them try. I’ll take them all on. After all... I AM GRIMM. Disclaimer: I do not own any of Grimm. It belongs to the great minds of Stephen Carpenter, Jim Kouf, David Greenwalt, and the people of Universal. (GRIMMxSemiMCU crossover)

nick trying to live in this crazy world without avengers and purple face trying to blow up everything https://www.patreon.com/cw/King6203

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"