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    Akatsuki!Kiba, spy!Kiba, with all the ruthlessness of shinobi life and the weight of duty.

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    It's not a fic, it's a fan comic.
    Aziraphale gives Crowley an olive. Crowley gives Aziraphale a tree.

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    • 21 Mar 2020

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      The only concept more entertaining than a ‘Jaskier is a famous musician AU’ is a ‘Jaskier and Geralt are a beloved celebrity couple AU’.

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    • 13 Mar 2020

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      Geralt feels a rare twist of something like regret. Perhaps shame. This man, irritating as he can be sometimes, is probably saving his life, and Geralt knows with bone-deep surety that Jaskier expects to be barked at for something or other as soon as Geralt has a voice to do it. He has put so much effort into keeping the bard at arm's length, a constant recalibration after Jaskier barreled into his life and practically into his bathwater when they met, and after everything Jaskier has just. Never given up on him.

      Jaskier's body is becoming more relaxed on top of him, a comfortable weight. His breathing is evening and the scent of fear is less than before. Maybe he is falling asleep. Geralt breathes in more mingled scents, listens to the fire, feels the rhythmic expansion of Jaskier's chest with his breaths. He's never once asked this man to join him on these journeys, but he also hasn't had a right to treat him so dismissively when Jaskier clearly has some human quality of devotion that he can't understand. Geralt would have been no more in the right to kick a puppy that had started following him down the road out of town.

      Jaskier's body warmth, pressed to him and cocooned in the blankets from escaping, is starting to have its effect. He realizes that he can feel his fingers and that he couldn't feel them before. He wants to curl them, to make sure there's no damage, but he gets nowhere after a few minutes of concentrated effort. Jaskier sighs in his sleep and almost nuzzles deeper into his shoulder, trying to burrow, before stilling again. If this is a situation Jaskier can sleep in, who is neither a soldier nor an outdoorsman, he must be truly exhausted. In between bouts of trying to get his toes and fingers to curl, Geralt makes some plans.

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    The night the Apocalypse doesn't happen, an angel and a demon share a bus bench on the way home to face their fates. This is the story of their evening spun out line by line, all the little moments that carried them through the night they knew might be their last.

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    • 08 Mar 2020

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      "Remember this delight. Your utter delight, over tiny beautiful everyday things -- over sacred things -- and utterly un-angelic things -- remember your delight. Then remember how it is always chased by the fear that there's something wrong with it. Wrong with you for having it. Fear that you'll lose or destroy what you delight in... And that's how you can be me."

      "When you get to Hell, your motivation is to keep one particular featherbrained angel safe. That's the beginning and the end of it. That's all you want. That's how you be me."

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    Historical vignettes, pining through the ages, graphic pining.

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    • 22 Feb 2020

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      In the decade following the night in the bookshop, Crowley's feet bare and tender in his lap, falling asleep together, waking easily, Aziraphale had tried to strengthen these new spider webs of connection. But it was hard. Crowley didn't move to cross the space between them, and Aziraphale struggled to hold his panic in check. The thermos… he'd done it without thinking, watching himself from outside his body as he’d carefully filled the container with the water, blessed and yet somehow flat, distilled and denatured. It flowed into the thermos like mercury, and he'd screwed the lid shut. He didn't remember how he found himself in the Bentley, listening to the anxious, fearful whine in his voice while he committed his act of bravery. But that was all he'd had in him, wasn't it. Aziraphale had drunk in the sight of Crowley's naked, wanting face, meeting his gift with nothing but acceptance and desire. When the demon had angled his thin frame in his velvet jacket towards Aziraphale, leaning his body into their love, it had been enough to send him running from the car, his cowardice flung behind him.

      Crowley feels numb in the way that tells him he’s missing the angel. The warmth of his anger has dissipated, and when he closes his eyes he sees the curve of his friend’s cheek, the way he looks at Crowley through his lashes, when the demon knows he’s remembering a night passed, or an afternoon. Sometimes he thinks he’s only half-alive when he’s not with Aziraphale. His friend. Crowley’s steady as a rock 90% of the time, but when that 10% arrives, he can’t fucking function. When his feet go out from under him, he’s down. But Aziraphale… his wobble, his dithering, his uncertain certainty… his constant fretting and guilt, at war with his desires, desires that are just as obvious as his fears. When he’s with Aziraphale, Crowley allows himself a wobble of his own, to flirt with dis-ease and indecision. The angel, his constant, his companion for so long. Aziraphale is the place Crowley hangs up his coat, lays down his arms. He hurts Crowley. When the angel’s inner conflicts ignite, shrapnel sprays on both of them. But then they heal, and the scars, tight and silver, hold them together. Was it faith that Crowley had, after all? Faith in the angel, and permission for that faith to be shot with cracks, flawed. Maybe it's time for a reunion.

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    A look into a world where Crowley has confessed his love for Aziraphale through a collection of plant-based tattoos, which weren't originally intended to be seen (or perhaps they were - it's not as if he'd admit it to himself, when he started).

    Rating is for the second entry in the series; so far, other works are G or T.

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    It's like having a curtain pulled back on something he wasn't expecting to see. A surprise punch-and-judy at an up-scale restaurant, a lobster thermidor when he's ordered an ale.

    Crowley's gleefully trying to wrap his head around the fact that Aziraphale is speaking Polari. Because of course he is.

    Or: The Patron Saint of London's LGBT Community is real, and he lives in Soho.

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    '03 anime canon divergence in which the final transmutation goes wrong and Al is turned into a baby. Ed struggles to accept this new reality and Roy offers to help, getting far more than he bargained for. Longass slowburn. Series depicts their life as a family.

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    Sex Magic by VelvetBlood

    Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

    This work isn't hosted on the Archive so this blurb might not be complete or accurate.

    22 Jun 2018

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    In Harry's seventh year, an unexpected subject pops up on his schedule.

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      Pre-HBP AU. Last update was in 2011.

      Chapter 21 onwards has been written by a different author. It can be found here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/14244321

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    Funny word, wanting. It could mean desire, plain and not-so-simple; or it could mean a lack of something – a lack of something critical everybody else just seems to get.

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    This started as a post-Reichenbach fic and turned into a series in which Harry Watson is a repeating character. John and Sherlock get together in the first story ("Empty Houses") and thereafter it's either developing relationship or established relationship. Most of this is casefic and long, but there are a few shorter ones. I like plot.

    "Empty Houses" is set one month after "The Reichenbach Fall." "The Young Men Carbuncular" is a sequel to it.

    "Recovery" is a Doctor Who series 4 Donna fix-it in which Harry gets interested in helping Donna recover her memories. Ten and Donna are the protagonists; Sherlock and John make cameo appearances.

    I wanted the series to be canon-compliant, and my original headcanon for Mary Morstan was completely incompatible with S3, so I reset the series timeline in "Last Dance."

    "Law Like Love" is a fix-it for "His Last Vow." "Prior Engagements" is a sequel to it, beginning around nine years later.

    "Christmas Time After Time" is my fix-it for Series 4.

    "Missed Me" was my initial response to "The Final Problem."

    Enjoy!

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    Leading the Blind and its many mini-arc sequels – I've marked it as complete, which is a bit of a lie, because I add to it when I get inspired. :)

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    With one action, an overwhelmed Cloud Strife changes the course of history in Nibelheim. It doesn't really get better for him.

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    Short stories from the Toasterverse, because the author gets panicky writing long form stories built around plot and has to finish something in order to function.

    Phil has problems with these people. So does the Author.

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    In a diverging timeline where Naruto brought Sasuke back from the Valley of the End Sasuke, Sakura and Naruto are still teammates and a strange kind of friends, though nothing more -- Naruto still in love with Sakura, Sakura still in love with Sasuke, Sasuke still trying not to feel too much for either of them; and then due to Kyuubi's influence, here they are, the three of them in bed.

    It would be problematic enough on its own -- three-ways relationships are weird enough as it is and jealousy might mess up everything; who should shack up with who?; who likes who best?; what is it going to do to their carefully balanced team dynamics? -- but that's only until they realize that they have bigger problems. Namely Naruto and Sasuke torn between "I'm not ready to be a father" and "what if i'm NOT the father?", Sakura's parents' disapproval, Konoha's council freaking out, Sakura's failing health and their powerlessness to fix it, Kyuubi's intentions. And then there's the Akatsuki's reemergence. More council plotting.

    Can they really learn to balance their team and their relationship?

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    Religion! Horror! Exorcisms! Piercings! And Gerard is a priest.

    Disclaimer: I stole frequently and unrepentantly from Joss Whedon and the makers of various horror movies throughout this whole series. Also I am not an expert on the Vatican or medical-type things, so please accept my apologies in advance for all the wild inaccuracies I am sure you are about to encounter. If everyone could just assume this is the Magical Made-Up Vatican, you know, like the religious institution version of those tour buses that drive themselves and don't carry anyone but the band, that would be awesome.

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