My Garden Kits

Some Clexa fluff set in canon universe

Maybe one day, things'll be different.

In short, A cheater fanfiction BTS x reader (one-shot) for each members

She knows Jack Frost is the Guardian of Fun, but she's heard that the Winter Spirit plays a darker and more misunderstood role in children's lives too, a role for which some fear him, while others call him a saint. ((References to other works on Ao3, see notes for details.))

Ace hated how his life was and ran away as much as he could, but it always ended up the same. Though, someone is willing to give him a ride and not take him home. It's not like he has anything left to lose.

New Mexico was not the first time Thor had been a mortal. It was only a refinement of the technique. What if James Potter had been Thor, incarnated as a memoryless newborn? On his death, Odin removed his memories as James, due to grief. In Harry's Third Year, a reformed Loki restores them. Harry now has to deal with a father, a family and a heritage that is going to change the world. Forever. Sounds like fun.

Thousands of years ago humans set out to rid the world of all magical creatures. For the most part they succeeded. Stories of these epic battles were passed down as "fairy tales" that celebrated human triumph. Afterwards, creatures that managed to live through the wars stayed quiet in hopes of continued, undisturbed survival. Well, except for Bucky.

You know you should address this: this need to be something groundbreaking to someone. To want someone to be this obsessed with you, no matter how sick that someone is. You know you would have gone to the police if your stalker was a sleazy, weak-wristed man from the pub. You would’ve moved houses already, changed your name and closed your social media accounts, quit everything if your stalker was small and ugly and weak. But now that you know he’s relatively good-looking, does something dangerous and has a lot of money, and looks like he could fuck and fight half the city by himself, you’re not in that much of a hurry to go to the authorities.

Harry finds himself in a new world and somehow wanders into the home of a Skylark. Then the mafia happens and Harry dives into the thick of things, despite Hibari trying his best to keep Harry a secret.

Long-distance relationships are hard, and harder when they’re with Haru. Rin tries to send Haru a nude picture but it doesn't really go the way he wants.

sometimes the nightmares are about real things. sometimes they are about things that's aren't. sometimes they blend truth and untruth until you can't remember what happened and what didn't. these categories are all equally bad. somehow, together, you make it manageable.

“There isn’t a single person in this bar I want to fuck,” Bill complains while he waits for the bartender to pour him another drink. His golden eyes survey the gyrating mass of people on the dancefloor. “We can always try to find a different bar,” he offers, although he isn’t really sure what Bill is looking for. This bar is packed with people, hot and sweaty and more than a few of them would be willing to go home with him. △△△ Or...the one where Bill asks for a hand and everything is Remarkably Straight™ if you just believe.

Queen Elsa's ascension to the throne was tumultuous to say the least. In its aftermath, she has a peace to negotiate, her sister's wedding to plan, and a kingdom to convince that her reign will mean stability and prosperity for the realm. All of important for the future of her people. All things she was raised to be able to handle. But no one ever taught her how a queen is supposed to handle it when the one thing that should be hers alone seems completely beyond her reach.

Dean Winchester has never seen anyone more beautiful than that high school boy at soccer practice. Dean knew, he had to have him.

Stiles accompanies Scott to a werewolf tattoo parlor where Stiles finds an old friend. Well. The guy almost died in his arms that one time and Stiles saved him by using forbidden ancient Russian rune magic. That sort of makes them friends, right?

Bahamut doesn't take ten years, it just takes ten tries for Noctis to get it right. "Enter into Reflection, that the Light of Providence shine within." His memory was infected with incoherent strips of time, swells of foreign emotions. Shame. Disgust. Blood on a white dress. The taste of the sea. The feel of leather, choking. Cool fingers on his cheek. A heavy hand on his shoulder accompanied by his father's worn smile. Ignis' scared face behind dark glasses. His father's sword piercing his chest. These weren’t his memories. This wasn’t Reflection, it was torture. He had done this before. YOU WILL DO IT AGAIN

While Yugi is used to Kaiba inviting him over for a game every so often, this one turns out to be entirely different than he expected.

He’s not back with grandfather at the league of assassins. He’s not training with brutal, inhumane tactics that leave him battered and bruised, questioning his worth every moment. His limbs don’t ache and he can’t taste blood in his mouth. He’s not fighting to the death. He’s safe. He takes in another deep breath and wipes at his face with the back of his long sleeve pyjama shirt, feeling the dampness from his eyes. The bright blue colour and soft material is another ridiculous, yet comforting reminder he is safe. Back at the league they wore itchy shirts and trousers to sleep. Practical incase of an emergency, but not comforting in the slightest. At home, Bruce - and mainly Dick, subject him to bright, colourful and incredibly gentle children's pyjamas with inane prints and matching designs. -/-/- Or the one where Damian wakes up from a nightmare, and is coerced by Jason Todd of all people to seek comfort from Bruce.

Peter just can't continue to watch his nephew pine for the Stilinkski boy, so he does something about it. Peter-style.

Derek was going to kill Peter. Again. Because somehow his uncle had tricked him into volunteering for a Valentine’s Day date auction.

"The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your house will be something like your family within Hogwarts." Because Seamus Finnigan has alway been a family man - he just forgets sometimes. A look into the mind of Seamus Finnigan: set in fifth year

Charlie Spring is a somewhat prickly, slightly disorganised English student with an interest in journalism and absolutely no interest in rugby boys. Nick Nelson is a rugby boy. I wonder what will happen when they catch each other's scent on the first day of term...

Salendrazar is a ancient dragon of old. This is a story of how she came across and "rescued" a pair of tasty twins, a delicious delicacy she wont soon forget!

“I’m really bored,” Taehyung tells him, jabbing an elbow into his boyfriend’s ribs, “and we still have twelve hours to go.”

With her divinity gone and her life as an Archon mostly left behind, Furina spends her time reading, eating snacks and overall enjoying her newfound humanity. Alongside her special someone, of course.

‘Hal has another kid from long ago?’, Laura asked with a raised eyebrow. ’Yes.’, Bradley replied with a long sigh. ‘And she lives in New York. And her mom is going to prison. And she is going to foster care. And Hal wants us to take her in.’, Bradley summed up. Laura’s eyes searched her face. ‘OK.’, she said with a nod. OR Hal has a teenage daughter that needs a place to stay. Laura and Bradley decide to foster her. How will they handle being foster parents to a stubborn teen?

A fairly generic cross between X-Files and Highlander, complete with infodumps, implausibly fast oversharing, and the Cigarette Smoking Man. Please. Mock and flame.

You kicked his ass before seducing him.