Speciesism

如果洛基能夠警告自己過去的自我，這樣他在治理期間沒有失去控制權，並能夠像平常一樣行事怎麼辦？如果他能夠保持冷靜，控制自己和情況怎麼辦？ 「如何？」洛基要求。 他未來的自我簡單地說：「背叛」，每個音節都明顯憤怒。「但你必須控制你的反應並來看我，否則你會重複我的錯誤，我們將錯過一個機會來控制並改變事情為我們有利。」 它會改變一切。

Midoriya Izuku was born with a quirk: the ability to summon and bind demons from an alternate plane to do his bidding. With only a few days left until the UA entrance exam and still no offensive-type demons in his arsenal, Izuku makes a desperate venture at summoning one corporeal, a feat he had never before attempted. He'd say it was a success- but he doesn't actually know if it'll be more a help or a hindrance. Especially since Bakugou Katsuki is, well, kind of a shit.

Derek Hale is an Alpha without a pack, on the move with memories haunting his footsteps. When he answers an unusual ALPHA WANTED ad, he finds himself somewhere unexpected, finally able to rebuild a family and his hope for the future.

The task of the modern educator is not to cut down jungles, but to irrigate deserts. Stiles is a single dad with two kids, and a real contempt for the status quo. Peter is a kindergarten teacher with an army of loyal little minions, and maybe a few ulterior motives.

Like a cloak of heat and flame, the power of the Autumn Court settled on his shoulders. The air crackled and sparked as the very foundations of the Forest House trembled beneath the blood-spattered boots of its new High Lord. Eris Vanserra opened his eyes, expecting the world to be shrouded in flame. Instead, he saw the shadowsinger standing near the foot of the dais, wreathed in wisps of darkness. The Illyrian's green-bronze eyes glinted with curiosity and caution and flecks of burnished gold. There was only gold. A golden thread spooled out of his chest towards the winged male. The one who'd been his sworn enemy for over five-hundred years. Rhysand's spymaster. The feared shadowsinger. Azriel. His... mate. Portuguese Translation (ongoing)

Travelling with his trading caravan, Izuku is on his way home when they stumble across an already heated battle in the middle of an open field in the dead of night. Being mistaken as part of attacking party, Izuku finds himself fighting off the fabled Demon King of the Mountains of Fire. However, during the battle, Izuku breaks a necklace on the Demon King that held an unspoken promise from his mother from long ago, which changes everything. Nothing ever as it seems, nor is it simple. As an omega of elven descent, Izuku has a lot to learn about the greater world and himself. The same could be said of the half dragon lord of the mountain.

A night of drinking while trying to fix a broken heart may have been the best decision you ever made. [On Hiatus]

Plo Koon is trying to head off a war before it starts. What’s a smitten Mandalorian Duke supposed to do but follow? A direct sequel to How a Romance Novel Saved the Galaxy dealing with the events of the Stark Hyperspace War.

"Don’t get caught, Reg had said, all the way back at Aunt Druella’s funeral, hugging her and begging her to be careful. And what’s the best way to not get caught? To have your cake and eat it too? Well. You got to be the one doing the catching, no?" A casual fan of Harry Potter who doesn't actually know much about it wakes up one day as Petra Calliope Black and decides to have fun.

“Bolg is my son.” He prodded again, even though the scales of dwarven armour were rather unforgiving against bare hobbit fingers. “He has been my son nearly all his life, as good as born to me. You dwarves respect adoptions as good as blood kin, and you will respect my family in my home, just the same. Or you'll leave, now, through the door you came in.” On one fated night, Bilbo Baggins finds a pitiful little creature huddled in his garden, bleeding and broken. Adopted!Bolg AU, written for a kink meme prompt.

Humanity is still very young by the time a certain teenager stumbles into the Demon Realm. Without the help of her tribe, she'll need to rely on both her own abilities and the knowledge of a woman with an affinity for owls. Eda Clawthorne didn't expect anything out of the ordinary for the day. She was selling various bones and herbs that she'd acquired from the human realm when she heard a strangled cry from within her tent.

The monsters wonder why they thought humanity could have changed, why they believed a small child's words that their species were not the same evil creatures that they had been thousands of years ago. Why they allowed themselves to hope. As they are torn from loved ones- from family- that's all they can ask themselves. Why. ----- You are a nobody, a small-town waitress just trying to get by. You don't expect anything to ever happen to you. But one day you find a man living in a cardboard box behind your diner. No, not a man, a monster. And this monster doesn't have a collar. What's a girl to do?

You lived in the city for a time, living a fairly normal life. Monsters have been on the surface for roughly four years, and society has been slowly adapting to them - some good, some bad. Then one day, a skeleton shows up on your stoop with a box of cereal. While you aren't exactly ready for this, you hesitantly extend your hand in friendship. Nothing could have prepared you for how much your life was about to change in so many ways. *This fic is primarily a slice-of-life. However, there are interweaving plot points that come back in later chapters, and we're finally getting to the meat and bones of the story. Buckle up!* ps: hey kids we have a tumblr now lel - http://inthesequietmoments.tumblr.com/

Werewolves and vampires hate each other—that’s a fact. Except if you're Tommy Innit, the werewolf who is sick of all this speciesism bullshit. He just wants everyone to get along already. He goes to a vampire cafe run by the Sleepy Bois and has a less than stellar experience, but he refuses to give up. The SBI just want to know why this kid keeps fucking coming back (and maybe they want him to stay). or Tommy’s an annoying little pup SBI can’t help but want to keep around

Low hanging fruit - a thing or person that can be won, obtained, or persuaded with little effort. Peter sighs down at the bound, shirtless boy that’s been dumped at his feet, then raises a questioning eyebrow at his betas. “Was all of this really necessary?”

When Special Agent Alec Lightwood gets assigned a new partner (and a werewolf at that) all he can do is roll his eyes and beg Hodge to reconsider. He prefers to work alone and Magnus Bane is fairly new at being a wolf. There's a serial killer on the loose whose intentions are seeming more and more like something darker than murder. It will take everything they both have - and their budding partnership - to bring the madman to justice.

When John's spaceship crashes on an unfamiliar planet, he doesn't meet aliens, sexy people, or sexy aliens. Worse, he nearly meets the impromptu 'crew' of Catatonia Catalepsy and, after realizing he has no other choice, boards the foreign vessel as a stowaway Update:Lui and Adam and Tyler, oh my!