Regulus meets a muggle. AU. Non-Canon Compliant.

He found her as she fell. As she stepped into the void of the abyss, and a smile flickered over her face, gray eyes beaming. And as she took the step, he lurched forward, and his hands grasped onto nothing.

"Why is it so dark in here?" She frowned. "If you are dying - don't you want to die in the open air? Beneath the stars and the light and everything good in the world?" [Feudal-Era SI/OC]

Death was cold and sudden and frightful, like the frost that swept over midwinter fields. Life was warm, like the sunlight that thawed it. Except, in this life, it wasn't quite. [SI/OC insert - Granger!OC]

She was lost in the fog, until they found her; only they didn't, not quite. [OC-Self-Insert Third Shinobi War Era] [Co-Authored: Isedy and NineStoicCrayolas]

Vanya Hargreeves was normal. A strange, flowing consciousness of Vanya's development into Seven and her role in the Apocalypse. [Based on the Netflix Adaptation and not the Comics].

She didn't fit. Not like the others. They were determined, and fierce, and bloodthirsty. They looked at her strange, but she didn't quite bring herself to care. Where they fit, she adapted, where they slipped on the chokehold of destiny, she shrugged her shoulders and loosened the noose of obligation around her slender neck.

Jing-Li wasn't supposed to see them. She wasn't supposed to remember. But why, looking into the baleful eyes of the spirit who floated over the street, could they see her too? AU in which reincarnation isn't just the job of a certain Avatar.