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Erwin swore he would never again be distracted from his fight against the titans, but when an unexpected bond begins to form with Levi, he must decide whether he will follow his heart or his head. [Erwin x Levi (Eruri), semi-canon prequel & retelling.]

An Ability traps the ADA certain PM members in an illusion that shows them Dazai's life, before and as he became the man they know today.

Erwin believed beyond a shadow of a doubt that Levi had climbed that wall.

"So how do you know Alastor?" Charlie asked merrily, excited to get to know more about her newest member of staff. "I'm his wife." Unfortunately, you mentally add.

"Q confirms that he's an Empath three months before his first day of primary school, and the deciding of Denominations that comes with it." OR Q is smarter than anyone gives him credit for, and an Empath to boot.

Tony was left alone in a bunker in Siberia, and it was only a matter of hours before Death came for him. Just... not in the way he expected. When offered a chance to become a part of something bigger and better than the Avengers could have ever been, he jumps at the chance. With the backing of his new family, new teammates, and old friends, Tony will rise to face the threat that drew the Master of Death's attention to his home world to begin with. And if they get into hijinks along the way... Even better.

The first words Clint ever remembers Coulson saying to him are "talk to me."

“An ability?” — on the past, present, and future of one Edgar Allan Poe.

The story of Charles's proposal to Erik will never fail to make Charles blush. Erik summarizes it as, "He literally threw the ring at me," to which Charles will always protest, "There's more to the story than that!" Rumor Mill verse backstory. How Charles and Erik got engaged.

***BoO Spoilers*** Proceed with Caution! Shortly after his stay in the infirmary, Nico agrees to accompany Will Solace and his friend Lou Ellen on a quest for Apollo. It's a trip full of new experiences, old dangers, and revisiting past wounds. Along the way, they discover the secret to healing and learn to move forward.

“There’s more than one way to start over.”

Work in progress. "Search for the value of that which you seek, for alchemy already knows." Alchemy knew what Edward wanted when his fingertips touched that circle, but Edward did not yet understand how value differs from price, how equivalent differs from equal. The Gate calculates with one small difference, and Trisha Elric lives - but the cost may be too high for Edward to afford. [ Originally published on FFN 16 June 2009. A very detailed, very slow exploration of the creators' headcanon through Edward's eyes - and sometimes Roy's - with lengthy discourses on alchemical theory, juicy helpings of political intrigue, a few near-death experiences here and there, and maybe an assassination attempt or two. Explores in detail the political and social spheres of Amestris and beyond in the context of Roy's ladder-climbing, aided by Edward's presence as a researcher. You could consider this a fix-it, but it's more like a highly involved worldbuilding reboot. Long-running, takes time between updates, but chapters are 20-30k long. Be prepared to indulge and suspend your disbelief. Leave canon at the doorstep; this is something else entirely. ]

When Tommy was a child, his family left him. They left -- for better and greater things -- leaving him behind in a great old empty house without a word. So he set their garden on fire, stretched his wings, and flew away. Only after years, ruling desolate lands with a body that can barely contain him, does he hear of them again, and does he find his way home. (Wilbur and Technoblade create L'Manberg. Tommy is left behind. He finds himself in 2b2t, and by some miracle, he learns to fight. Then, after wars, after deaths, after destruction and insanity, he finds that his siblings have been shoved into a battle all their own.)

“I have… Been through a lot.” Lumine frowned. “‘A lot’ seems to be a gross understatement. You’re like a walking ball of trauma. Being enslaved and tortured for decades and then losing your whole family and then fighting this endless war, alone, seems to qualify as more than ‘a lot.’ Maybe more like 'constant suffering.'” “I have a contract, and it’s my duty and my honor to fulfill that contract. Even now that you defeated Osial, it’s still my job to defend Liyue from the demons that plague it.” Xiao rubbed his Vision between two fingers. “I’m the last defender in this invisible war.” “Hm.” Lumine sighed and rested her chin on her palm, looking up at Xiao with big honey-yellow eyes. “Then who will defend you?” ◊ Xiao's Backstory, from being enslaved and tortured to losing everyone he cares about; and the subsequent Story of how he finds healing in a certain Outlander. Angst ensues and relief follows.

Tubbo has finally gotten stable ground under his feet. With his young pre-teen years up to sixteen spent traveling, he finally settled into a cottage on the outskirts of The Antarctic Empire. He's been there for a little over a year now, and everything was looking up. From his crops and plants, he made decent money, plenty to keep him alive and relatively comfortable, even during the ever freezing Winters. Finally, a place where he could live permanently, without fear, exhaustion, and that experienced prejudice to his kind and other non-Human's few and far between. But, his life he made for himself gets ten times more complicated when he finds an injured boy in the forest, bleeding to death upon the ground.

“Well, I didn’t think you were a good dude until about two days ago.” Eddie’s still watching Steve, studying the flutter of his eyelashes, the casual way his head turns. Noting the intensity in Steve’s eyes as they lock with Eddie’s.“And now?”“And now you’re lying in my bed listening to me spill my deepest, darkest secrets,” Eddie finishes. *** Steve's wounds are infected. Eddie's the only one who knows how to heal him. Add into the equation a bottle of strong vodka, subtract Steve's shirt, and Eddie's lips get a bit too loose for his own liking. (Or, Eddie gets a tragic backstory and flirts with Steve. Steve flirts back.)

Wilbur Soot had been living in his dreams for his whole life, disassociating and slipping into distant memories so much he barely knew what real life was any more. TommyInnit had been looking for a man from his dreams for years now, searching for someone he didn’t even know existed for sure. And when the two finally met in the DreamSMP and Wilbur became aware for the first time in years, what followed was a war, an election, a revolution and an irreversible disaster. Wilbur isn’t who he thinks he is.Tommy doesn’t remember everything.A fallen emperor watches from the woods.A father searches for his lost sons.And a businessman flips a coin, lustful for revenge. Welcome to the DreamSMP. ···◦○○⦾○○◦··· This fic is my re-telling of the first season of the DreamSMP, with more fleshed out characters, a more cohesive narrative, and a lot more drama and seriousness! This fic also includes original backstory for most major characters, original lore, retellings of events on SMPLive and SMPEarth, and references to/appearances from many characters not usually included in the DreamSMP story. Enjoy! [Completed 29/03/21]

Bill came into existence in a tightly regulated world, and it chafed him raw. But he never thought there may be other dimensions out there, until he found the memoirs of someone long gone…

Izuku’s eyes cut over to the sharp silhouette standing in the alley’s entryway. Wild blond spikes flickered in the breeze and narrowed crimson eyes locked onto the offending Alpha, a snarl curling back perfect lips over sharp, bright white teeth and long, intimidating fangs. Black trails of a tattoo peeked out from beneath the sleeves of his long coat. Yakuza. “Let go of my Omega, you fucking extra.”

When Jaskier is seven, he first hears the myths of the Witchers--those foul, half-human beasts. When Jaskier is twenty-one, he meets Geralt. He falls in love with him not long after. ---Translation in Russian/русский avalible

It only started with phone sex.... Then it became something more. Sherlock is on detox, and bored. He calls a phone sex line to test a hypothesis. He gets John. Sherlock is intrigued, and calls back several times. But the experiment isn't going quite how Sherlock predicted... Story begins prior to 'A Study in Pink'.Spoilers for first season.Not actually crack, despite the original prompt on the kinkmeme. ***Abandoned. I will not finish this, so read at your own risk. Apologies for this, but the muse departed long ago.***

He writes the book as a coping mechanism. The Adventures of Star-Lord isn't a best seller, but it does help Gregg Quill get over the loss of his daughter, his grandson: helps him pick back up and keep on living. He doesn't expect, almost thirty years later, to find that his little Star-Lord has grown into the galaxy's Star-Lord. He doesn't expect to have the story come to life before him, in the flesh: with a few crucial revisions. He certainly doesn't expect Peter to come back home.

Stiles has to find his mate as soon as possible, otherwise his life will really suck. It's not that complicated: He just has to fall in love!And he does, madly. So, all is well, right?Except that with Stiles, nothing ever goes exactly as planned... STORY IS COMPLETE

For every day in February, I will post a drabble from a date prompt. The pairings for each day were picked with a random name wheel from a few different fandoms in advance, from that I wrote half as SFW and the other half NSFW! I've never done something like this before, so I hope you enjoy and I do a good job! Please see chapter 1 for the line up! Written for the Yato's House ~A Valentine's Mini Event~ A date a day keeps the sad away? Please make sure you read the TW/CW before you read each chapter as the contents will vary from chapter to chapter **Completed**

Matsukawa hums thoughtfully. “You know, I’m probably not the best person to give advice about relationships, but I’m sure your man’s going to be just fine. Scary-looking as you are, Iwaizumi, I get the feeling that you’re a pretty good husband.” Iwaizumi isn’t sure what that’s supposed to mean, but it sounds like a compliment. “Um. Thanks?” Matsukawa’s lips stretch into a thin, but not insincere smile. “You’re welcome. Look, you trust this guy of yours, right?” The answer comes easily. “I trust him with my life.” “See? There you go—” But Iwaizumi isn’t done, and he continues, talking over Matsukawa. “Just not with his own.” Doctor Iwaizumi Hajime's life has been going so well, it only makes sense that there'd be complications to follow. If only his husband would tell him what those complications are, he'd be able to fix things.

A series of fics written for Porn Battle XV, ranging from true drabbles to quadruple drabbles. Anything longer will be posted individually to the collection - see the notes at the beginning of the piece to locate fics by title, fandom, prompts and specific kinks.

They've made a habit of this: the late night knock, the doorbell lean, the quickly picked lock. Turning up in one another's spaces unannounced, though not unwelcome. The promise of sanctuary has been there as long as they've known each other, which is longer than most people realize and much longer than they'll admit to. In which Arthur and Eames have always relied on each other to keep one important secret.

They say we're all just one step up from animals. Sometimes we devolve just enough to be more like them than we're comfortable with... When Tom met Anja, they didn't like each other. At least they pretended like they didn't - she belonged to someone else, a someone else who just happened to be a friend of Tom's. But when fate intervenes and tragedy changes things beyond their control, they find themselves inexplicably drawn to each other in a primal, almost animalistic way that neither of them has any desire to resist. I highly recommend reading the tags - this story has everything ;)

Sometimes growing up is keeping secrets. Sometimes it's keeping secrets from your family, from your friends, from yourself. Stiles fell in love with the Hale family the night of the fire. Years spent on his mother's knee learning to code gave him the foundation to grow his knowledge that he uses to preserve a pack that he hopes to never fall apart. --- *If you are of average reading speed of ~225 words per minute. This fic will take roughly 20 hours to reach the current cliffhanger since it's not finished. (Warning given at 270,000 words.)*Enjoy.

This is a love story. Even if it doesn’t always look like it. Even if it doesn’t always feel like it. A look back on Eddie and Buck's lives up to now, and what led them to each other, interpreted from the current 9-1-1 canon.

“Why are we even here?” Wen Xu groused. “Yeah! That’s right! Why are we here?” Wen Chao immediately chimed, very obviously taking his cues from his elder brother – much to the latter’s irritation, judging by his immediate scowl. Lan Qiren knew that he needed to pick his next words very carefully. With recalcitrant students, a teacher only had a few opportunities to really connect with them. If he allowed them to dismiss him or categorize him as an enemy at this early stage, it would be an incredibly uphill battle to gain enough respect in order to teach them anything, and in this case, given the strength of their background and the fact that this little teaching session was both likely to be short and definitely completely unauthorized, it would quite possibly make it completely impossible to ever get through to them. “You are here,” Lan Qiren said solemnly, each word slow and thoughtful, “because your father is an ass.” (a story of kidnapping and falling in love, reluctantly)

Steve gets a lesson in pop psychology, drives a roadster, fends off an aspiring killer robot, conquers Tetris, wins a quarter, buys pants, battles the undead, and falls hard for Tony Stark and Pepper Potts. Just your average superhero stuff.

WARNING: SPOILERS FOR CHAPTER 22 OF TOMMYINNIT'S CLINIC FOR SUPERVILLAINS Later on, Dream would say he had been aiming for H94’s legs, but the man moved too quickly. Later on, Dream would say he never would’ve picked up the box if he knew the kind of damage it would cause. Later on, Dream would say he tried his best not to hurt H94 more than necessary. That was a lie. or, what really happened that night.

“Hey mate!” The guy called out as he got closer, giving Wilbur a friendly smile. “I think you dropped your bread.” Wilbur should run the opposite direction from this guy, but he didn’t seem angry at him. If anything, the guy was holding the bread towards him, like he was waiting for Wilbur to take it back. He didn’t trust that. It had to be some kind of test. “It’s not my bread. I stole it,” Wilbur said without preamble, narrowing his eyes at the guy who was standing only a few feet away from him now. The guy shrugged, still holding the bread out. “Yeah, but it’s not like that baker was gonna be able to sell it after it got all squished, so it’s as good as yours.” or, runaway Wilbur runs into a friendly man while trying to steal some bread. Somehow this snowballs into him getting a new dad. or or, the backstory for how Wilbur got adopted by Phil in tommyinnit's clinic for supervillains! ft: slowly re-learning how to trust people, a 26 year old Phil who really didn't intend to adopt a kid but somehow bonded with this 12 year old anyway, and cameos from some of your favorite clinic side characters.

When Crowley gets captured by angels and dragged up to Heaven, Aziraphale knows he has to rescue him—no matter the consequences.