pete wentz brendon urie fanfiction

He wakes in Pete Campbell's tailored suit on a 1960 Madison Avenue morning and the Dyckman network is already his to deploy. The system he carries is not a HUD; it is a quiet read of every account, every partner's leverage, every line Bert Cooper draws on the carpet before guests cross it. He knows when Lucky Strike walks, when PPL buys the agency, when the breakaway forms SCDP. Don is two doors away, half-built and dangerous. Trudy is a partner he never appreciated the first time. The mailroom is where Adam Whitman will surface. Every accelerated win pushes a different domino into the dark, and the smoke on Madison Avenue is starting to remember his face.

Marcus was a thirty-four-year-old hedge fund analyst who died of a heart attack at his desk, only to wake up as Skinny Pete six months before the events of the Breaking Bad pilot. Trapped in a malnourished body screaming for a fix, Marcus discovers he has a supernatural edge: the ability to summon an infinite supply of NZT-48, a cognitive enhancement pill that turns his mind into a biological supercomputer. While navigating the dangerous streets of Albuquerque, his new "Lucky Survivor" ability—a subconscious probability field—begins nudging reality in his favor, allowing him to survive brutal ambushes and avoid police stings by pure "luck". Desperate to escape the shadow of the Heisenberg era, Marcus travels to Tijuana for reconstructive surgery to shed Pete's identity forever and become the legally real Marcus Webb. As he builds a sophisticated information-trading network, he must decide if he will use his Wall Street skills to prevent Jesse Pinkman’s spiral or simply disappear before the blue meth hits the market.

"Ah, crap—I died, and God decided to reincarnate me in Tokyo Ghoul. Not my first choice, but oh well... at least I get some cool bonus perks to go along with it."

We're Not Meant For Each Other - Are We?

I was an ordinary guy whose life had gone down the drain and here I thought that my time had finally come and I was lying on the floor, curled up from the pain in my heart, and a moment later I felt a light breeze blowing on me, a dragon's head appeared in front of me. I finished this fanfic not so long ago and all that's left is to translate it and add it here If you don't mind supporting me and getting early access to new chapters, then feel free to submit to my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Iaanlipskiy?utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator

I always imagined what I could do with magic, infact waking up in a magical world was right near the top of my wish list right after getting a harem. But in all my dreams I never thought that I would be inhabiting the body of a universally loathed character, Peter Pettigrew. Evil MC, OP MC, 18+ The story is extremely dark, the MC is a hedonist. Contains mentions of R***. Caution advised.

She carries with her, the scent after it rains, because with her is the rain. A Kuroshitsuji/ Black Butler Fanfiction. An Edward Midford x OC story.

She was lost and needed to be found. Her past was unknown as was everything else about her. She was a mystery and only a few were really there to understand who she was, even if that meant she didn't know herself. (n)Pet | ri | chor A pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather.

- Marauders Era - This is a thrilling story about a modern girl from America being reborn in her favorite book: Harry Potter. but here is the catch! She wasn't born in Harry timeline which kinda sucks since her high school crush was Charlie (Dragon man) and she is one of the biggest 2nd hated Villain ever!!! Peter Pettigrew was definitely not what she ever wanted to be at all. So here she is trying to survive a different life for herself. But no these boys not yet men decided to make their biggest conquest in being her friend. She was definitely avoiding them for sure...

¿Que pasaría si tu amor no fue correspondido? nada fuera de lo normal, pero ¿y si hubiera una enfermedad "ficticia" que tratara sobre eso...? — Me enamore de tu sonrisa, de tu forma de ser, eres tan hermoso...quisiera pasar el resto de mi vida junto a ti, pero me dijeron que tu no deseas lo mismo —