guilt

Post-Avengers. Brought in chains back to Asgard, Loki has a choice - marry Thor or die. He chooses life... for a moment. “And to think they call me the monster. What are you, really, Thor? How deep does this perversion of yours run? How did you hide it so well? You are not as golden now, are you, Odinson? Never have been. I am quite peeved that I missed this. Imagine the Hel I could have turned your life into if you had revealed yourself sooner.”

The arc reactor, despite being a technical marvel, is quite invasive. There have to be side effects to its presence in Tony's chest beyond the now-resolved Palladium poisoning. The team are about to find out just how debilitating it can be. This would be easier if Tony didn't feel the compulsion to hide the fact that he's sick. Misunderstandings all around, especially given Stark's reputation.

Where two halves make a whole… eventually. (Post-STID)

The whirlwind of strife of wars past and present requires Jon and Sansa to wed (and consummate) in order to secure their new kingdom. With dragons to the South and Others to the North, they are surrounded by foes, and can only do what they can to keep things together. Which is all they want, right?

When Vee discovers Hunter used to be the Golden Guard, she gets upset and refuses to speak to him. But since neither of them have anywhere else to go, they're stuck navigating an extremely difficult relationship. It doesn't help that Hunter is keeping a secret from her.

Tony has had that phone for two weeks. When he decides to call, he doesn't want to talk to Steve, no he wants answers from the man who did it."I want to talk to him." Tony says after Steve picks up "I want to talk to Barnes." or Tony calls Steve, but actaully wants to talk to Bucky

Taehyung's best friend Jiminie went missing when he was twelve years old.Six years later Taehyung is working in New York's most prestegious strip club, LIE, when he meets the owner of the club and his boss, a mob syndicate heir who looks eerily like the best friend he had thought was dead.

Kara & Lena are kidnapped by an enemy who forces them to make a terrible choice to survive.

Started as a tumblr request: "There's a lot of talk about heats but what about ruts? What if ruts are dangerous and, while Prompto is trying to help his friends, they end up hurting him?" When a strange hunt ends with Noctis, Ignis, and Gladio in Rut Prompto takes it upon himself to help. He's never been with an alpha, let alone one in rut, and he knows that some alphas can lose control but he trusts his friends. He's positive he can keep them under control and if not...well, better him than someone else, right? When the dust finally clears it's very clear that nothing is the same and that there's no going back.

Merlin Emrys has been waiting thirteen hundred years for this moment to arrive. Can he fulfill the destiny that is required of him? Will Harry learn to trust this mysterious stranger? The fate of the Old Religion and the entire wizarding world depends entirely on them. AU for the last part of Deathly Hallows. Set after Series 4 but written before Series 5. An edited and updated version of my story on FF. Part 2 of Eternal Guardian Series.

Adam was many things: the first human in the world, the first mortal made angel, the commander of the Exorcist, the Dickmaster and overall just a fucking awesome person. A long time ago he was also a Father. And when he almost made himself forget about that particular title, the universe made sure to remind him of it.

Uncle Hoseok continues to play around with Jimin, meanwhile Jungkook has new suspicions. Eventually flourishing truth and repeated history, a new branch of pleasure begins.

Henry should leave, he should wait until everyone is asleep and then silently leave, without a trace. As if he never existed in Alex's life, as if he never touched Alex's body, as if he never wanted only exist in his heart and mind. Because that is what Alex deserves. Alex deserves someone who can love him out and proud, someone who is not shamed for his existence, someone as bright as him, not the pale starlight gleam Henry is. But lying there on the pile of mattresses they piled together and called a bed- Henry can not even find it in himself to breathe, let alone get up and go. Betrayed by his own existence, once again. OR What-If taken by a depressive episode, Henry can not leave the lake house