toby and emily fanfiction

Rhys is twenty-six, quietly sure of himself, and waking up in Paris with a cream-and-gold notebook that smells faintly of cedar when it has something to say. The Carnet reads rooms, maps social threats, rates wines, files first impressions, annotates the mistress of every fashion house in the 8th arrondissement — and once, at exactly the right moment, lets him speak a single sentence the city will remember for a decade. He is good at Paris in a way Emily Cooper is not, which is precisely what dangerous people here reward. Sylvie's new agency needs one rooftop speech to define French luxury for a generation, and only one man in the room can deliver it in the right register. But Pierre Cadault keeps watching him walk. He has seen this man before. Fifty years ago.

Cole woke as Toby Cavanaugh — seventeen, silent, and already the town's favorite suspect in a disappearance that hasn't happened yet. Rosewood doesn't forgive quietly; it frames people with receipts, and someone called A has been collecting his for years before he even arrived. His system — ROSEWOOD: THE SUSPICION ENGINE — runs on craft: a Carpenter's Workshop that lets him build, bypass, conceal, and counter-forensic his way through a town built on secrets, and a Suspicion Sight that reads lies the way other people read rooms. The irony is baked into every nail he drives — each construction project before Tier 3 raises his Frame-Risk gauge, giving A new material to fold into the case against him. A operates in the digital, the surveilled, the overheard; Cole has to answer with the physical, the analog, the verifiable. Toby Cavanaugh was never supposed to win — he was supposed to confess. Cole has different plans, and every board he cuts is either a weapon or a mistake.

Transmigrating into an eleven year boy raised by a single grandma is hard enough, but when it turns out that the grandma is actually a Dark Wizard from an old organisation, life becomes complicated. Join Toby as he protects the heiress of the organisation from the rest of the world. Cover is not mine.

Falling in love with a white guy in a new school full of white people , see the discrimination she faces.

Every day of October kinky one-shots for Emily/JJ in Criminal Minds

what if unsaid emily wasn't about his mom?

a mutant with trouble past set foot in a world she didn't know.

En "El Bosque de las Sombras: El Pacto Oscuro de Emily", seguimos la historia de Emily, una niña valiente que se aventura en un bosque misterioso y antiguo. Cuando se pierde entre los árboles retorcidos, Emily se encuentra cara a cara con los demonios que habitan en lo más profundo del bosque. Para ganar su libertad, Emily debe emprender un peligroso viaje para encontrar el corazón perdido del bosque, enfrentando pruebas mortales y descubriendo secretos oscuros a lo largo del camino. Pero incluso después de escapar del bosque, Emily descubre que su destino está ligado al de los demonios de una manera que nunca imaginó. "El Bosque de las Sombras" es una historia de valentía, sacrificio y el poder de la oscuridad, que te llevará a un mundo de terror y misterio que nunca olvidarás.

Un día cualquiera, las nubes cubrían el cielo y una densa neblina volvía el bosque mas tenebroso que nunca, en una mansión (un tanto deteriorada) se encontraban todos los asesinos mas buscados por la ley de un pequeño pueblo lejano. En un cuarto el suelo se comenzaba a manchar de oscuro carmín mientras unos extraños choques de huesos alertaban al dúo de proxys que pasaban por allí. Masky: Toby!! ¿¡Que mierdas ases!? Toby:¡no! No! Suéltenme! -gritaba y pataleaba el menor- Hoodie: ¡Para Rogers! (...) El Mayor de los proxys se había ido y Hoodie se había quedado con Toby quien le habían puesto un verdadero bozal de metal para que no se carcomiera las manos o nordiera a alguien mas Hoodie: ¿Por qué haces esto Toby? Toby: es interesante saber el sabor de la carne humana... ~Todos los derechos del autor ~10-Junio-2019 ~no se aceptan copias #3 en Canibalismo #3 en YaoiHart -- *~CatRikGta*

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"