blacksnow

Licorice was corrupted, the treatments that his father's servant had corrupted him, his innocence had been stolen, all the good things inside him being stolen little by little, leaving only his regrets behind, he kept on going, but only wrong and he was losing those pure parts of him, now he had nothing left, neither pure nor white, he was painted black all over his body, because that was the proof that he was totally corrupted. Sillhoute was completely pure, her family and people didn't let anything bad happen to her, she was the personification of white, kind, gentle and also smart, she was loved by everyone and she loved everyone too, but very few know that she actually feels lonely, that the personification of white knows that by being different, she couldn't be like everyone else, so she has no friends and prefers to see the inhabitants of Gray Garden as a people that she must take care. The two are so different, one corrupted and black, the other pure and white, no one could say they could blend in. But what no one knows, is that the two are friends and will prove that black and white can mix, thus creating the most beautiful shade of gray.

I promise it will be a long-fic.

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Big Dreamer

Finn was arriving from his adventure, when suddenly, a portal opens, he enters, and soon finds himself with Fionna.

Rafael CarnielliNew Author

An unknown disease is consuming the lives of the inhabitants of Lontúrnia. Refusing to lose her parents, Morgana abandons her home and sets out in search of a cure, guided only by rumors of a mysterious alchemist who lives in the depths of the Trebor Forest. Alongside a young scholar named Apolo, the veteran hunter known as Lobo, and the tracker Kira, she will face beasts, forgotten ruins, and the dangers of a world too vast to be understood. But the greatest threat may not be in the forest. For the closer they get to the alchemist, the more questions arise. Who is the man who lives isolated among monsters? Why does his name appear in stories told for generations? And why do his eyes seem to carry the weight of centuries? As Morgana's hope dwindles with each passing day, she will discover that some answers have a higher price than she imagined.

Pink U

I forgot to write a synopsis and I'm dying of sleepiness, please ignore this and the story until I can fix it tomorrow or later, sorry