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Izuku Midoriya's family beach trip went awry when an attempted act of heroism lets to an unexpected first. Jumpcut to twelve years later: Izuku was struggling to stay afloat when his stepfather threw him a chance. What was meant to be a reprieve turned into something else entirely when he finds someone washed onto the beach. A memory he should have buried long ago, a kiss he could never forget, and a debt he could now repay. Or. What do you do when you have an angry Merman in your bathtub that speaks a different language? Or again. What do you do when a stoopid hooman rescues you and then proceeds to start courting with you?

Izuku Midoriya is thought to be quirkless. It's not true. He has a quirk. He has death visions. His mother - terrified Izuku would be taken away because of the rarity of psychic quirks - teaches him to keep it secret and tell no one. But Izuku needs help saving the people he can feel dying in his visions and asks for help from the strongest person he knows: Katsuki Bakugou. Little did Izuku know, Katsuki has his own secret - he's being abused. Their secrets bind them together and a deep friendship is born. By the time they apply to UA, their feelings have begun to develop into something much stronger. But can their love survive through all the challenges ahead of them?

Bilbo is thought to have died during the Battle of the Five Armies, but in reality she has returned home to Shire, believing that she is forever banished from her friends sides and that they are far better off believing that she is indeed dead. However, her plans to remain dead to them are complicated by the most precious treasure a certain Dwarf King left her with and by a few friends who simply refuse to believe that she had truly gone from Middle-Earth.Bilbo believed that her journey was done, she had gone there and had come back, her story was finished, she had no idea that she had just walk headlong into another.

"Can you please just tell her this for me then? This one thing, and I'll leave you alone. Please, Anya. Tell her I'll wait for her every Sunday at 10 AM where we first met. Rain or shine, I'll be there. Until she comes. To forgive me, or to tell me to stop because she's moved on and found someone else and I've lost the best thing that's ever happened to me. Please tell her that for me. Please." or Modern AU where Clarke messes up and breaks Lexa's heart. Clarke patiently waits for her every Sunday at the place they met, for 2 years, hoping to see those green eyes again. Will she come?

Y/n is caught fucking someone else by her husband, someone he considered family, and the worst part of it all is he can’t help but get turned on watching them.

It all started in the library.One day, you would marry Thor--not that you had any say in the matter. You didn't waste your time with thoughts of love or desire. You preferred the quiet solitude of books.Until you witnessed an act of passion that ignited a need in you that only the Prince of Asgard could sooth.But not Thor... Loki. ***Now Complete***

“Harry, I-I’m so sorry…” Louis stutters out, trying to keep his voice level and even, to portray a depiction of strength, but with the way Harry is looking at him, staring at him like he has a personal passage way straight to Louis’ soul, it’s so hard, nearly impossible. That simple opening phrase, that short introductory acknowledgement that is often rushed out so easily, painlessly, at a safe distance. Giving a doctor the ability to portray empathy without true emotion, without feeling the full brunt and sheer force of the underlying pain itself. But Louis feels it, he feels the crushing agony laced behind the phrase, he feels the weight of the painful words slipping from his lips, the cause and effect that the three-word expression holds. The distantly empty “I’m so sorry” that doctors throw out in self-preservation, isn’t at all empty for him. Louis recognizes it, he understands it, he feels it. ✚☤✚ a fated story of two broken and battered boys who barely survived the unimaginable and how the love of one little brave girl defies all the odds and somehow puts them back together.

Alex and Henry broke up five years ago, but Alex hasn't stopped loving him. When he's asked to return to London and go to an event where he'll see Henry again, he's not sure he can take the heartbreak, but he does as a favor for the new president. All he's ever wanted to know is why Henry left him, but he doesn't think he'll ever get the answer. While at the party, he meets a little boy with big brown eyes, dark hair, and a familiar smile. And he much prefers his company to any of the other snobs attending. Will Alex get the answers he's searching for? *This story IS based on the book with some movie changes because I liked them better**

A collection of oneshots following the very many different erotic situations of Jaune Arc. He really just can't help it!

“The Chesapeake Ripper? The serial killer? That's a grisly thing to find at the bottom of a drink. Most people say oblivion ...or possibly sex.” Hannibal sips his wine again. “Why are you thinking about a murderer on your birthday, Will? Is it part of your degree?” “He is a part of my degree by my own choice. My supervisor didn’t approve, but…” He sighs. “I insisted.” AU where Will—a Masters student studying the Chesapeake Ripper—gets drunk on his birthday and meets an intriguing man at the bar.

After Dean dies, Y/n and Sam are left broken and devastated. One drunken night gets them to fuck out their sadness, trying to feel anything even if it's just meaningless sex.

Thirteen years into her successful career as a global superstar, Lena Luthor's got a lot of explaining to do. Everyone thinks that they know her, or has an opinion on her life, who's she's dating, what she's wearing, who she's singing about, but the truth is, they don't know her at all. Following a career of ups and downs, lies and secrecy, and more than her fair share of slanderous comments about her notorious breakup songs about ex-boyfriends, she finally decides to come clean in a tell-all interview with one of the biggest talk show hosts, hoping to clear the air once and for all. No more secrets, no more lies, even if it costs her the career she's worked so hard to build. She's finally ready to tell the brutal truth about her glamorous and scandalous life, about the ruthless ambition that thrust her to the top of the charts, the friends and enemies she made along the way, and reveal the truth about the love of her life.

When you woke up in Hell, you had no clue why you were there. You did everything right; you lived your life just as Christianity told you to! So why were you there, and not in Heaven? Even if Heaven didn't seem to be as perfect as everyone prophesized it to be in life... Hell, it's still bad, it's still a place of evil, chaos and drugs and sex and sin. Ironically, it's not much different from Earth in some ways... The streets reek of booze, sex and blood, but even Hell can have a silver lining to it, you've realized... Lucifer Morningstar, that smug, prideful, handsome angel/demon man is sin himself in every possible way that a man can be. The very instinct someone should have upon hearing his name should be to turn tail and run. But you understand now why Eve was so tempted by him in the garden. The angel who first fell from Heaven could make any human fall to their knees for him with just how tempting he is... So, why... why does he lure you in like a moth to a flame? Why does this man with a painful past who gave up on your fellow sinners cast temptation on you so easily? Should you focus on your own salvation, or succumb to the desire to mend the broken soul of the fallen angel himself?

As the son of Anne Styles, millionaire owner of one of the world's most luxurious fashion labels, Harry has spent his last seventeen years living in carefree extravagance. And now he's grown tired of it, along with the pressure from his mum to follow in her footsteps and the constant care given to him by her past assistants. When his mum's newest assistant, Louis, moves into the guesthouse, Harry determines to be treated differently. To be treated like an adult. Except Louis is not at all what Harry was expecting... This is a story about growing up, growing in love and having the faith to make it last.

As Connor struggles to comprehend his newly found emotions he learns what it means to be human as Hank guides him along his journey of self-discovery as his deviancy evolves him into something more than a machine. Connor is far from indestructible and his impulsive, selfless nature to accomplish his mission will be the death of him... or Hank! How many different ways can one android injure himself, get sick or worry his partner into an early grave as he learns what it means to be a deviant, to be free and to be alive.

After dropping out of school and being thrown out of his parents' house, Felix doesn't know what to do, except reach out to his old friend Chan. Appearing on Chan's doorstep, out of nowhere, Felix meets not only his childhood friend, but also his six roommates and members of his band. It doesn't take long for Chan to decide Felix is going to stay and live with them all. But is Felix going to be able to adapt in a group that's already so tight? Will he get along with everyone? And, more than anything, how on earth is he going to hide how beautiful he thinks his new roommate - Hyunjin - is, when he has to share a room with him every night? aka: Felix starts to live with seven other men, including his childhood friend Chan. But on top of trying to fit in and searching what he wants to do with his life, he's desperately trying to hide that he has the hots for the guy he shares a room with, Hyunjin.

Blurring the lines between friendship and attraction is a surefire to lose a friend. Its the end of the year and Eren and Mikasa are ready to risk it all after a night of drunken mistake.Between growing passion and newfound feelings will their friendship survive?

Drawn to each other years after the loss of his eye, Aemond knows he's the devil in this deal with Lucerys. He wouldn't want it any other way. The thrill of the taboo, giving his anxious nephew the rough hand he needs, Aemond getting what he's owed in the process. But the heart is a rebellious beast—one that beats, and breathes, and bleeds. [Translated in Russian]

A series of things that could've happened, that should've happened, that would've happened (some may still happen) ... but never came to pass

Being the only omega in the university baseball team, despite his slimmer body and shorter legs as the other teammates, Taeyong defended his position as the Pitcher as best as he could, proving that he wasn't just an ordinary omega. Not something to follow orders, to submit or to be cute 24/7. But with a new exchange alpha coach from overseas, his whole world is cursed to make a huge turn into the opposite direction.

"{Yer askin’ if I'm a bottom?}" Atsumu paused for a moment and Sakusa hitched a breath. His cheeks turned a deep red, which fortunately couldn't be seen under the mask. Atsumu continued talking. "{I don't know Omi-kun, looks like ya wanna find out, huh?}" The dark-haired man released a small breathless smile, which sent chills down Atsumu's spine as he felt Kiyoomi's hot breath on his cheeks. Sakusa leaned in a bit more and whispered in his raspy, deep, seductive voice. "{Miya.}" Atsumu shivered just from how assertively Sakusa uttered his name. He knew exactly what he was doing. Atsumu could tease him as much as he wanted, but against Sakusa Kiyoomi he would lose every time, over and over again. "{Do you really think you have the slightest chance of handling me?}"

Derek and Stiles have been married for six years. Derek loves his job as a successful lawyer, loves his financial security and his large house. It isn’t until Stiles gets shot while working that he starts to understand that maybe Stiles isn’t loving their life as much as Derek is.

“Louis, I know it’s hard, but I need you to focus and tell me exactly what happened, ok?” Louis is shaking uncontrollably, his hands, his heart, his mind, nothing is stable, nothing is ok. He feels untethered, boundless in time, yet paradoxically his entire life is torturously bound to this very moment. Absolutely nothing he tells his mind serves to calm his racing thoughts, he commands his body to move and his body betrays him, commands lips to speak, but no words form. All Louis can do is blindly stare at the sickeningly heavy blood coating his arms, dripping to his trembling fingers. Tears ceaselessly pour down his cheeks despite how hard he squeezes his eyes shut, trying desperately to calm himself enough to utter a sound. And he can’t breathe, despite all of his failed efforts to catch his wandering breath and gasp a much-needed lungful of oxygen, his diaphragm constricts furtherstill, suffocating him from the inside out. breathe, breathe, breathe Louis forces a sharp inhale that hurts as the breath expands his stilted lungs, god it hurts. Like stabbing his chest with a serrated knife, dragging the jagged blade through his heart over and over and over again until there is nothing left.

They had an agreement: after a fight, or if they were frustrated, they'd fuck it out of each other. No strings attached, simply friends (or, rivals?) with benefits. Except Katsuki missed the "no strings attached" part.

All Lena Luthor wants to do in life is fall in love. She has everything she could ever dream of - heiress to a large fortune, the career she's always wanted, and adoring friends - but love is the one area of her life she's always failed at. Falling in love at the drop of a hat, she finds herself always a little bit heartbroken, with a string of one-night stands, flings, and failed relationships in her wake. It's not for lack of trying but they just never seem to stick. When she meets a stranger in a bar, she's certain this time she's found the one, but Kara Danvers is strangely immune to her charm and so aloof that Lena can't help but fall head over heels with her and the thrill of trying to sweep her off her feet. But love is rarely simple and things are never as easy as they seem.

“Analysis complete. Results show elevated hCG levels.” “No, no, no,” Lena mumbled, icy fear sliding down her spine and coiling in her stomach as a jolt of panic ran through her. “That can’t be correct. It must be a contaminated sample.” Scrambling for a sealed test tube waiting on a rack, Lena opened a metal drawer and rummaged through the neatly arranged medical supplies to pull out another packaged needle. Making a tourniquet around her left arm, Lena sat down on a stool and eyed the pale skin at the crook of her elbow, threaded through with bluish-green veins, and tore the needle open with her teeth. “Miss Luthor, the sample is not contaminated. Results show increased blood volume, and physical symptoms of your illness coincide with early gestational symptoms of pregnancy. By my calculations, you should be six-” “I’m not pregnant,” Lena snapped, her voice breaking as she shot to her feet, needle clutched in her hand and tourniquet slowing the blood supply to her left arm. “It’s- it’s indicative of a uterine infection, or a- a tumour. Ovarian cancer. But I am not pregnant. It would have to be an immaculate conception.”

Zuko was banished, but instead of devoting his life to finding the Avatar to regain his honor he gave in to his spite and became a pirate against Ozai.

First, there is the rage, like nothing Arthur has ever known. It’s hot, hotter than anything, hotter than the kitchen ovens and the blacksmith’s forge and dragon’s breath. It fills him to the brim and carries on, washing over him in waves that scald, and, as Arthur looks around him at the carnage, the man at its centre, he has no idea how he is ever meant to let go of it. “I can explain,” Merlin says, his eyes still blazing as he kneels there, charred by the fires he lit, blood on his hands. So much blood. “Arthur, sire, please, I can explain.” First, there is the rage, and then there is a knife at Merlin’s throat.

For Prompt #51:When Draco gets fired, he reluctantly agrees to break up a girl’s relationship for her disapproving mother. Through word of mouth, the one-time gig turns him into a professional Matchbreaker, however he winds up falling for one of his clients and must somehow balance his secret job and love life. [excerpt]:“So who is it? The Curse-breaker and the Veela? The head of the Department of Magical Transportation?” Draco’s eyes lit up. “The Dragon-tamer?” Now that particular Weasley could be fun. “No. It’s Harry,” Hermione said, the name exploding out of her in a rush. Draco blinked, stunned into silence. “Harry,” he said, after he recovered his faculties. “You want me to break up Harry and the Weaselette?!"

The love of Astarion's life has disappeared to go live in the daylight with the druids, and Astarion is stuck in the darkness once more, yearning for sunlight with every fibre of his being, while bitterly reflecting on all the things that were denied to him in the end - love, sunlight, the option to kill thousands of people and become a near-god... Raphael knows Astarion's desperate, and comes to him with not one, but two horrid contract offers that Astarion loathes and dreads in equal measure - but the prize at the end of both are too good to turn down, and he's become too cynical to care about how much of a good idea it is to give his body to a devil for a month or two, because really, comparatively, how bad could it be?

War is no place to fall in love.

Her eyes take her all in, the features on her face; those eyes, though hard to decipher because of the cap, Caitlyn was sure as hell those eyes were grey. A slit on her right eyebrow and the roman numerals on her right cheek of six and that scar on her upper lip to the right. That jaw could slice Caitlyn in half and she'd say thank you for it. Fuck, and when she hears her talk for the second time. "Yeah, yeah. I'm looking for my sister..?" Caitlyn had to nibble her lower lip because nobody has the right to be this sexy. - modern au!: where caitlyn is powder's tutor who becomes instantly infatuated with vi, a gym instructor (and the sexiest person she has ever met) gay panic, personal issues, chaotic friends and siblings, some annoying exes and FEELINGS ensue!

Bitten by a werewolf when she was twelve years old, Kara soon finds herself kicked out of Ilvermorny and abandoned by her mother with no home to return to. Taken in by family friends and dragged halfway across the world to start fresh as a Second-Year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Kara struggles to balance school, grief and Lycanthropy as she adjusts to her new life. It's at Hogwarts where she meets a First-Year Slytherin by accident and strikes up an unlikely, secret friendship that spans their years at school and finds them on opposite sides of the brewing First and Second Wizarding Wars as family loyalties, secrets, promises and fears keep them apart. As the years drag by with frequent crossing paths, just how long can they stay loyal to their cause while their hidden feelings threaten to ruin everything?

“I’m Atsumu! What’s your name?” The boy mumbled out an answer, and because his voice was muffled by his mask, all Atsumu heard was “...Omi.” “Omi?” “Kiyoomi,” the boy said in a much clearer voice. But Atsumu was already attached to the name. “Omi-Omi! Let’s go!” Shamelessly, he grabbed him by the hand and tugged him behind him. He felt responsible for him — the boy clearly needed all the protection and guidance he could get. Atsumu can be his hero. -- The story started when the Sakusa family moved into their neighborhood in Amagasaki when they were nine. Atsumu would always remember that he saw Kiyoomi first.

Taehyung’s been a BTS fan since their debut. He even has a YouTube channel dedicated to them where he’s making reactions and he has a solid follower fanbase. Jeongguk is his ultimate bias and he rants about him all the time. One day, his dream comes true and he goes to a fan sign and meets face to face with his idols. Sometime later, he attends a BTS show and after the show a security guard comes for him and he meets Jeongguk backstage. What follows next is something Taehyung never imagined in his wildest dreams and his life completely changes. Read notes at the beginning for more info.