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We Must Not Look At Goblin Men, We Must Not Buy Their Fruits. by DesertPersephone
Fandoms: The Hobbit - All Media Types
23 Aug 2014
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The Durin Family has a different kind of family business. They kill things content with killing humans. They aren't thanked, they aren't even acknowledged, but knowing that at least one kid will survive the night is enough. They look out for one another, and do not morn but fight when one is killed. But there is something wrong in the world, something's changed, shifted, whispers of a nameless fear have begun to grow.
When Kili, the youngest of the direct line, is injured and stolen away to the Court of Lord Thranduil, is Fili strong enough to rescue him and help save their world? Will a budding romance keep his brother locked Under the Hill forever? Will their uncle even listen?
Will it be the end of the world? Or just the end of an age?
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When Crowley met Aziraphale, he felt a weird lurch in his stomach. He has been mulling it over ever since.
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Pillowtalk by Nenchen
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
26 Jul 2020
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Aziraphale and Crowley move into a cottage in the South Downs and learn to live together.
A fic about starting a new life, love, learning how to deal with domesticity and 32 throwpillows.
In the meantime, their cottage gets more and more furnished, and it affects them. They both start to call it their home. Home as a place is a concept that confuses them both, seeing as they hadn’t been able to truly settle down for millenia. Never a place to truly rest. Never a place that felt safe enough to be themselves. When Crowley thinks about it that way, he thinks they were each other’s homes for the longest time. Upon hearing this only slightly wine induced musing, Aziraphale’s eyes get that glossy sheen they always get when he is truly happy and sappy, and he utters a fond “My dear.”
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Amanda's First Mission by AmandaG96
Fandoms: Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), Star Trek: Discovery
21 Aug 2020
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Amanda's first mission alongside her new husband didn't go exactly according to plan. When she suddenly collapses from a severe allergic reaction, she is given a new drug that saves her from death. However, she experiences an unfortunate side effect that only Vulcan men who follow logic seem to understand.
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2020 Christmas Advent by orphan_account for Forestpip
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
24 Dec 2020
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Follow Class 1-A each day throughout the holidays! Who knows, maybe some secrets will be revealed with the presents!
(i apologize in advance if these are short)
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i can only imagine the pain and the grief (when heaven calls and the angels do they job) by Radioabsurd
Fandoms: 以家人之名 | Go Ahead (TV)
19 Jan 2022
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"maybe it just reminded him of his sister, the one person he knew, even at the young age of 7, that he would die for.
A spark, something that can live, like the flames from his māma’s candles, the sweet smell of lavender floating through the air and the fire illuminating the excitement in his sister’s eyes.
Or, a spark, something that can die.
His sister had been a spark."
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or: ling xiao about silence, his mother, and his first sister.
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Thirteen ways of looking at a black sword, give or take.
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Pillowtalk by Nenchen
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
26 Jul 2020
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Aziraphale and Crowley move into a cottage in the South Downs and learn to live together.
A fic about starting a new life, love, learning how to deal with domesticity and 32 throwpillows.
In the meantime, their cottage gets more and more furnished, and it affects them. They both start to call it their home. Home as a place is a concept that confuses them both, seeing as they hadn’t been able to truly settle down for millenia. Never a place to truly rest. Never a place that felt safe enough to be themselves. When Crowley thinks about it that way, he thinks they were each other’s homes for the longest time. Upon hearing this only slightly wine induced musing, Aziraphale’s eyes get that glossy sheen they always get when he is truly happy and sappy, and he utters a fond “My dear.”