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Tony Stark didn't expect Mary Fitzpatrick, or the news she delivered. He didn't expect that he would become a father, or that he would actually enjoy it. He didn't expect Penny to love him just as fiercely as he did her. He didn't expect to lose her so soon. In the wake of the loss of his daughter he tried--tried to do right by her. He became Iron Man, he was an Avenger, he protected his world because he couldn't protect his daughter, but through it all, he hoped to be reunited with his daughter. He didn't expect to be alive when he was. AKA the biological daughter kidnapping AU no one asked for. Hope you read, and hope you enjoy.

9-year-old Jude is finally old enough to stay at home alone while her Dad goes out for the night. After falling asleep on the couch she wakes up to a cold nose, by then it is already too late.

It is the day of the first task of the Tri Wizard Tournament. The Champions are ready, the dragons are fiesty and the audience is pumped with excitement. What can go wrong?

Bakugou rounded the car but not before Aizawa caught a good look at his face. It was a blistering red on one cheek and his eyes were watery; not because he was upset, that much was certain, but because of the pain. Bakugou must have felt his gaze, turning and glaring at him before jumping into the car, Midoriya meekly climbing in the other side and squeezing himself as close to the door as possible. The shame of it was, if Bakugou had showed even the slightest hint of asking for help, Aizawa would have taken him.

Jisung swings a little to the music but most of his focus is on the people. After a while he catches sight of sensually swaying hips. He sees thick thighs in black leather pants and gulps when he imagines what her legs would look like without them on. Only smooth skin stretched over hard earned muscle. Then he looks at her face and freezes when he sees that it isn’t a girl at all. It’s a guy. *** Han Jisung is a self proclaimed straight dude who decides to try something new, only to end up a little more obssesed with a certain Lee Minho than he thought he'd be.

You gave me a tight smile when you caught me staring; your cheeks bunched into strained parenthesis. You hated when I looked at you like that, like a puzzle to solve. But I knew how hard you were trying, how even if you didn’t know what to say you always did something. That was enough for me; I thought we would be all right, Draco. Six years after the war, Hermione parents are dying and her marriage to Draco is crumbling. Nothing seems logical in her life anymore. Her healer tells her to start writing about it, so she does, as a way to figure things out, and remind herself along the way.

Stiles continues to tend for Derek through his rut.Derek has something Stiles has to give to him. Stiles has blunt teeth.*Derek can picture those long, nimble fingers tracing over the triskele between his shoulder blades, following the swirls down to the center before he feels Stiles’ breath warm on his skin.“You have no idea… how good this feels,” Derek sighs.

”I... I don’t get it, Sukuna.” He then leaned away just a bit more and used his sleeve to wipe away the few stray tears. Sukuna smirked, showing a sliver of his teeth. ”What, how I did it? Frankly speaking, brat, I don’t think you would understand even if I explained it.” When in doubt; act vaguely mean. Just don’t overdo it. ”Heh, I probably wouldn’t, yeah.” The teen once again turned to look at Sukuna’s face. The weird intensity of his stare honestly freaked the curse out a bit, though of course only on the inside. ”But no, what I don’t get is,” Yuji paused for a moment, almost as if thinking of not saying what he planned on saying. Then, his face grew determined, and he began again. "What I don’t get is why you pretend to be evil.” Sukuna’s smirk faded completely as he froze, for but a fraction of a second, thinking What? Or; Sukuna does something undeniably kind. Yuji goes looking for answers.

The year is 2020, Minerva McGonagall has stepped down as Headmistress of Hogwarts and Professor Flitwick has been her replacement for three years now. Beauxbatons has risen to the top as the best school of the Wizarding World but the spirit of the castle has designs of its own. With the appearance of an entire new wing down by the lake, the Headmaster has a chance to take back the crown: the Hogwarts Preparatory School will teach wizarding children aged between 6 and 10 and prepare them for the challenges that lie ahead. Edward Hackley, recently recovered from serious potion-making injuries, is asked to teach them but he harbours a hidden secret and this new opportunity might prove to be his undoing, if only he plays his cards wrong, for the love of children is what he yearns for most, and in an ancient castle filled with riddles the temptations of life are never too far away.

TRIGGER WARNING: graphic depicitions of self-harm and abuse (marked at the beginning of chapters they are in) and suicidal ideation. Castiel self-harms and his boyfriend, Dean finds out. Dean looks into it and tries to be the best boyfriend he can be. However, things get in the way of that (like John). THE SEQUEL IS ABANDONED.

You are a myth, a legend, a reminder of the old world, and a trinket of wealth that could simply be bought by the highest bidder. In this world of land and open air, you are nothing but a trophy of the blue depths. These foreign land creatures tie your hair into intricate designs, and decorate you with expensive gold, jewels, and pearls—keeping you in a bowl like a pet. But when a group of these humans, dressed in strange costumes, ransack the shelter you are kept, and attack those who "own" you, the world you thought you knew begins to change. Among them is a manling dressed in blue who can do something no other land walker can. He can speak with you. Aqualad X Mermaid!Reader