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“You’ve got war in your heart boy,” Howard sneers, “don’t ever try and pretend to be anything but what you are.” Tony feels the familiar burn of a flower mark being etched into his skin but he doesn’t look, doesn’t try and check to see what it is. Instead he keeps his eyes on Howard and his hands cupped around his bleeding mouth and nose.

It's October, the time of monsters and sexy costumes so i decided to write a few monster fucker fics. Spoiler alert: I'm still going to be writing this after October. I AM NOT taking requests at the moment. If you make a request it WILL be IGNORED

Damian looks at his notebook, scanning his research. Combining what info the internet has provided on good romantic partners, along with some of his own preferences, she’s statistically the best option. “Hm. Yes, you will do.” “Oh! Uhh… what?...” Damian’s family are pestering him to be more of a normal teenager. He doesn’t want to be more of a normal teenager. The average teens he observes at school are brainless savages. But his family is getting so annoying about it he’d do almost anything to get them to shut up. Then Marinette Dupain-Cheng transfers to his school. She’s intelligent, quiet, respectful of his boundaries— generally acceptable. His family want normal teen behavior? Fine. He’ll bring a girlfriend home. “Will you be my girlfriend?” Marinette blinks. Ya know what? This might as well happen. “Sure.” Daminette as told through equally socially unaware messes, general misunderstandings of each other's skill and experience, and a total lack of awareness as to how many flowers are too many flowers. Portuguese translation!Tradução em português!link da tradução nas notas do capítulo 1

There it was. That sound. Carina recognised that sound because it was a weekly event. Every Saturday, the same time, the same sound, the same person. Carina hated the predictability. It was honestly getting to be a bit of a bore.The sound of the motorcycle got louder as it approached outside and then it stopped. Which meant it was soon to be followed by* Ding ding *There it was, the chime from the store door. She was here. That Marina AU where one's a florist and the other, a tattoo artist with a motorcycle. And they're both equally slow to realize they're falling in love with one another.

PROMPT—"Derek the super cranky florist delivery guy (it's the family business!) and Stiles the underemployed, overeducated, bored as fuck receptionist. and obviously Stiles works with Allison, whose besotted fiance is always sending her flowers." With helpless crushes, stealthy pizza dates, Jenga, and overly-subtle declarations of intent.

His name was Stiles Stilinski. He was older than 21, but younger than 25. His dad was the sheriff and he was a student at Beacon Hills Community College. He came into the shop every couple days; always after three, but never past five. He always said hello to Laura, always bought one bouquet, and always spent five minutes trying to make Derek smile with as many puns as he could come up with by the time Derek handed him his receipt. Derek may or may not be in love with him.

When Harry Potter, freshly four-hundred (or so) years old, came to this world, he had not been expecting to fall deeply in love with the dashing gentleman that routinely visited the café from where he drank his tea. Of course, that was not to imply that Harry would do less than his utmost to woo the object of his sincerest affections. - The Bats were in agreement: whoever this "Harry Potter" was, they didn't like him. At all. Who'd this twenty-something year old think he was?! Like hell they'd let their Alfred get stolen away from them by some no-good, seducing little punk.

A new work in the series, a new chapter in the lives of motorcycle-loving, tattoo-artist Maya DeLuca- Bishop, and florist extraordinaire Carina DeLuca-Bishop. With their twin babies set to arrive anytime now, our two favourite wives try to cover every base to make sure their babies will come into this world with joy and a feeling of belonging. But there's only so much that they have control over. Sometimes, the universe just has other plans. Set a few months away from where we left off in Blue Orchids (the previous work in the series), this AU story will take you on an adventure of love, pain, parenthood, and all the ups and downs that come with being parents of twins. P.S. If you haven't read Blue Orchids yet, I suggest you read that one first and then come back for this.

“So, I was thinking—” Neville cut off, causing Harry to peer up curiously. Neville’s eyes were narrowed on the flower, small frown marring his features. “Oh, how rude.” “What’s rude? It’s just a flower. Strange, since Malfoy sent it to me. Do you think he was cursed? I mean, it’s not like him to be nice.” Neville snorted, mouth twitching rapidly. “No, it’s not,” He agreed readily. “Malfoy sending this makes perfect sense though. The flower means, Beauty is your only attraction."- Or... the one where Harry and Draco have a flower war. Their tamest fight yet to date as they trade silent insults, cutting barbs and even a few compliments sprinkled in.

The Fire Nation's royal accountant lunges towards Zuko, brandishing a stack of receipts like a shield. “I’m referring to the flowers you bought him.” “That was a matter of cultural exchange." “What about the jewelry?” “That wasn’t jewelry, it was just gem-enhanced accessories!” "But you ordered him five sets of custom nightclothes!” (For some reason, the whole world's convinced that Zuko is Sokka's sugar daddy.)

“I don’t get it,” Gon said numbly, staring unblinkingly at the vibrant and blood-smeared flower petals scattered across their lunchroom table. They were as beautiful as they were deadly. “How can someone not love you, Killua?” “There are different kinds of love, Gon,” Killua answered, and his tone held the faintest trace scorn. “Being in love is different then just loving someone, and that’s what causes Hanahaki.” ((Hanahaki Disease- an illness in which unrequited love causes the patient to coughs up flower petals, eventually leading to suffocation))

Harry met Holly when she was two - abandoned in the park by her mother. Unable to leave her alone, he stayed behind to keep her safe. Over the years, they became as inseparable as brother and sister. When Harry found out he was a wizard, he was happy to find that Holly was a witch too, and one day, she would enter his new world with him. Finding out he was a father to a nine-year-old girl, Severus Snape didn't hesitate to bring her home. His daughter belonged by his side, after all. Finding his daughter preferred Harry Potter over him was a travesty the Potions Master was not going to tolerate. Somehow, Severus had to make his daughter see Harry Potter as he did - worthless, useless, hopeless.

Love is in the air! A collection of vaguely connected fluffy one-shots where Sunny gets teased and flustered. Basically all of it is Sunburn fluff, with a helping of Hero/Mari and Basil/Kim on the side. So much fluff. All the fluff. No angst or pain in this fic, only fluffy goodness.

Harry wanted a normal 8th year, but the mysterious and beautiful flowers growing around the castle have other ideas. They're up to something. And so is Draco Malfoy.

Draco was used to Harry being ogled. He was, really. At worst, it was annoying and at best, amusing. He knew how attractive his boyfriend was, especially to those heathens who worked for him.

It’s been 3 months since what’s been dubbed as the ‘Musutafu Horror’ appeared, killing 13 people and injuring many others. But the creature responsible still hasn’t been found. The forest that sprouted with its sudden appearance remains in what was once a small neighborhood park. There have been talks about removing the excess plant matter to restore the park, but locals who believe it may have been a nature spirit are arguing against these plans. They fear that destroying the creature’s forest will cause it to return. Currently, the forest in the park’s previous location, now known as the ‘Kaiju’s Forest,’ has been sectioned off by the police. People are discouraged from entering this forest since little is known about the plants and their unnatural growth. There is also concern that the monster is still inside, hidden from prior search attempts. ---When a quirk accident and discrimination force Midoriya Izuku to abandon his identity, he has to fight not only to survive but to eventually redeem himself. Homeless and in hiding, he continues to try to be a hero despite his fear of himself and others.

Rey loves her job at Dear Daisy, a budding flower shop that she works at alongside her co-worker Finn and the owner Poe. She does not love, however, the First Order Tattoo Parlor that abuts their quaint shop - and especially does not love the dark-eyed tattoo artist Kylo Ren whom she accidentally cursed out the first time they met. However, fate - otherwise known as Leia Organa Solo - seems to have other plans. Effloresce (v.) - To grow; to flourish; to bloom, as in a flower (as in love)

Bucky didn't want much. Just to keep his head down, to sell his scavenged flowers in peace, and to stay off Shield's radar. His life would have been a lot easier if his flowers weren't dead and if being a necromancer wasn't illegal, but easy or not, he was getting by. Steve didn't want much, either. He was happy working for Shield, he had good friends, and overall his life was going just about the way he wanted it. Problem was, being happy with your life was generally an invitation for fate to throw a spanner in the works—and in Steve's specific case, it was going to be a spanner named Bucky. (A love story about flowers, trust, and magic and the choices we make about doing what's right.)

the truth of it all is that yoongi is inexplicably lonely.

Once upon a time a beautiful Prince lived in a shining castle, given anything he could ever want. But the Prince was vain, cruel, and when he turns away an old woman seeking shelter, she reveals herself as an enchantress and curses him.The beautiful flowers inked on his skin disappear, replaced with horrible black thorns that grow higher every day. "Find the Rose that can bloom among your Thorns, learn to love, and your curse will be lifted." she tells him, but the Prince doesn't know HOW to love, and stripped of his beauty and pride, he resigns himself to life as a monster.Peter knows there is more to life than what his village holds, and when things go terribly wrong, he runs away. Lost in wintery woods, Peter finds a dark castle, and a mysterious Prince who stays in the shadows, a hood and cloak covering his skin.In a tale as old as time, between awkward dinners, snow ball fights, reading in the library, and dancing, the Cursed Prince, and the beautiful boy fall in love.But when Peter leaves, the Prince's heart is broken, and he gives in to his curse.Is Wade doomed to be a beast forever? Or will Peter come back, and bloom with a Rose that can save him? (re-editing!)

On a seemingly mundane day at the library, Claire comes into work to find a note and a flower awaiting her on her desk. It appears to be written by a secret admirer. Her husband, Frank, has recently informed her of his desire for a divorce, and heart still raw and vulnerable, she is taken off guard by these particular attentions. Claire soon realizes there may be more depth of affection in the posies and poems than she initially considered. A romantic comedy that follows two people finding meaning in love and existence over the course of their entire lives.

رقيق. الكلمة التي كان مارك يبحث عنها لوصف تعبير دونغهيوك. لقد كان رقيقًا. و كان كل ما تمكن من التفكير فيه. كان هو كل ما تمكن مارك من التفكير فيه.

This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. Ron wasn't supposed to get captured by a plant while searching for the witch. He wasn't supposed to be naked when it happened. He wasn't supposed to have to rely on the witch for help escaping. The witch wasn't supposed to be cute.

When a noble visits Camelot with her servant-turned-lover, Merlin thinks he and Arthur may actually have a chance. But when Arthur uses the visit as inspiration to instead court Gwen, Merlin develops a tickle in his throat. Then a cough. Then flower petals. Beltane is a time for celebrating new life and new births, but Merlin will be lucky to survive until the festival, since the only cure for Hanahaki is to have one’s love returned…and Arthur doesn’t love him.

Harry: walks to his death so Voldy can get his shit popped like BellatrixDeath: swinging a leg bashfully with toe pointed so their massive pitch-black cloak swishes, fidgeting with their scythe, “you want me?”

"It was becoming increasingly clear that Harry Potter’s obsession with Draco Malfoy was a lifelong condition, not a symptom of any specific circumstance." Ginny Weasley has finally had enough, and so... a newly single Harry Potter finds himself at loose ends. Good thing he's about to (literally) crash into a highly suspicious life-debt/curse situation with Draco Malfoy.

“Princess Justice, I am Hawkmoth. People believed the lies told to them by a serpent, I give you the power to expose those lies. In return, bring me Ladybug’s earrings and Chat Noir’s ri-” “Shut. Up.” Marinette snarled. Gabriel had spoken with Marinette before, but even then, when she had snapped at him, he never heard this kind of malicious tone and quite frankly, was grateful that he wasn’t the one that anger was directed at. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ In other words, people messed with the wrong girl and now they shall face the proper consequences of messing with the Queen. COMPLETED!

One day, Hongjoong is watering his roses and subtly flirting with the cute guy waiting at the café.The next... he’s loving Seonghwa and making carefully calculated adjustments to his moral compass. One day, Seonghwa is an impenetrable wall of fear as he leads the largest gang in Seoul. The next... he’s falling to his knees before a simple florist and realizing that being weak and having a weakness are two different things. Flowers are Hongjoong’s love language. Protection is Seonghwa’s.

“James Fleamont Potter! You are supposed to be watching the baby!”“Relax Lils, Death has him.”“And how many living babies do you think the bloody shadowy projection of the physical embodiment of the concept of death has taken care of?”“… I’ll go supervise.” or, the one where Harry is an eldritch horror /pos[Harry, looking into the abyss: "here, kitty kitty"]

The forging of contracts is done. Now, Megumi's heading to meet his new husband, the infamous King of Curses. He has no idea what's in store for him.

Sapnap grew up in Texas, a state where being gay just wasn't something you were allowed to talk about- so he didn't. He never came out to his family and even when he made new friends who loved him unconditionally, he still couldn't bring himself to come out. Staying in the closet never felt like a problem once he moved to Florida with Dream, well, until a video collaboration introduced him to a boy that made him question if he could keep hiding. Now, Sapnap has to return to Texas for the first time since his move to Florida for his step-sister's birthday. What's waiting for him when he arrives is going to make keeping his sexuality a secret from his family that much harder.

It starts with a well-meaning question from Mr. Universe. or He is both human, and not. She forgets, sometimes.

Day 2: Enemies to Lovers “Then what is it?” Dream spun his arm back, bringing the flowers down to his side. George reached for them again, but only grabbed Dream’s wrist. “What am I so fucking blind to?” George’s grin edged wider, the sharp ivory of his teeth on full display. “You’re jealous.” George doesn't deserve flowers. How could anyone be in love with him?

Six years Tommy has spent his life stuck in this hellish routine of foster care. Thrown from house to house, the boy has long given up on the hope of finding a new home. A new family. Alas, his social worker has not yet given up on this foolish dream and is now sending him to a new family. The Watsons. How is Tommy supposed to feel when this family lives hours out of town, away from people, surrounded by forest? The father seems nice, but that's bound to change. The first brother is bloody terrifying. The second hates his guts. (The feeling is mutual buddy). And now he's stuck with them for Prime knows how long. Oh joy.But maybe this family is a bit more than what's at the surface. Maybe, he'll be alright. Maybe. Rated Teen for cussing and mature themes (see tags)

“Dianthus?” Tempest whispers again, a bit stronger now. “Step away from the edge.” Tommy wants to laugh. How far has he fallen in order to be talked down by a hero? A hero who had hated his guts less than two months ago at that. He stares upon the grey city, a place that could never be his home, and sighs. “I’m not going to jump.” “Then step away.” Tommy doesn’t move. or: Tommy is a fifteen year old ex-villain, determined to continue his path as a vigilante and ignore his past. However, not even he can run from the most notorious villain of the Underground. or or: Tommy has flower powers and works at a coffeeshop while healing from past trauma. That's it that's the fic.