A Long Road

At Rivendell, Fili and Kili discover that Kíli bears a mark, proclaiming Bilbo to be his soulmate. Hobbits, however, do not have soulmates - and neither does Bilbo feel romantically attracted to Kili. But rejection by their one causes dwarves to wither and die, and Fili is not willing to sit by and watch that happen. Survival instincts and gold sickness do the rest.

Dean keeps dying and Sam can't change that. But Sam's last resort might just be the last thing he ever does.

A series of drabbles and one shots of Min Yoongi in little space with his daddy SeokJin. This is AU and just some little things I think of time to time (and also absolutely love okay I love little Yoongi).

Based on a prompt posted at Imagine Loki Tumblr-Imagine Loki’s biology making it so that when he lands on Earth, his pheromones make everyone around him uncontrollably horny. His plans for world domination might end up in a different way than he planned. Stuttgart would be epic, with people literally jumping him right and left. Basically, Loki fudges up his magic and it causes his Jotun biology to act up. He ends up, well, surrounded by a lot of women (a lot!). Not the plan he had in mind when he came down to conquer Midgard. It’s a CRACK!FIC.

Hannibal and Will do the do after working through Will's comfort levels. Written with belly rubbing love in mind.

A turtle's shell is incredibly hard and durable. And it makes for some unique combat situations. Poor Donatello.

There’s a split second of time where the world pauses for a moment, possibilities and their consequences spiraling out in every direction, a million universes born of this moment. “Can I get you a new drink to make up for it?” Steve blurts out, which makes her smile beneath the cat shaped mask. “Yeah. That’d be great.” A growing relationship, told through museum visits and soft moments in time that reveal the true self behind the masks.(a.k.a. there was a prompt going around about people making out in museums. Someone tossed Steve and Darcy’s names in there, and, well, I couldn’t resist.)

It was a complete accident-- he couldn't find Sans and the only place he hadn't looked was that strange little shed behind the house. How was he supposed to know it was dangerous?

Written for the pint sized prompt challenge on r/fanfiction. Multiple shows involved. Multiple pairings/characters! NCIS, Emergency, Psych. Each chapter is a separate drabble. All can be read alone. Warning/Tags in each chapter. There will be 31 drabbles, one for each day of the month. Will be updating tags/relationships/characters/etc daily.

there are a dozen different ways, kiyoomi reckons, one can react to your pathetically hot friend slash roommate slash teammate letting slip that he finds all of your defining physical traits to be “just his type”. or, kiyoomi and atsumu fuck around and find out.

“Hale, good. I thought I’d thought you’d be here.” Derek nearly brained himself on the window sash as the elder Stilinski opened the door into Stiles’ bedroom, which was, Derek could tell, oddly bereft of Stiles. He caught the faltered move before he could embarrass himself further, and for a brief, hesitant second debated making a run for it. “You’re already almost there, son, just come on in.” a.k.a. the one where the Sheriff educates Derek on getting his shit together with dating his son. Derek is dating Stiles, right? Yes? Maybe? He's really not sure anymore.

"John was battling with himself internally. Letting Sherlock kiss him was a mistake, wanting Sherlock to kiss him again was wrong. He was Sherlock’s teacher, no matter how mature or smart Sherlock was, he was still his student, even if it didn't feel that way." John Watson, a 29 year old teacher would not have expected his relationship with his student, Sherlock Holmes (17), to go so far. What starts out as a few innocent experiments turns into an affair that neither participant is willing to stop.

Mycroft would simply hand it over free of charge, but this is infinitely more fun.

Tony throws Clint and Phil a bachelor party.

"That big enough for you?" is all Steve can say. It's thick around and red at the top, then white and blue. Bucky's eyes go to his, warm and teasing. "Think I can handle it." (Written for the this prompt: "Bucky drives Steve crazy with lust by eating phallic food in front of him.”)

Merlin accidentally walks in on one of Prince Arthur's...indiscretions.

What would it be like if you lost not only your whole life but also your memories and got stranded in a distant realm?What if you cannot get back to your own life and are forced to rebuild a life for yourself?Luckily with friends in the right places this might not be a bad thing after all.But where will your choices lead you in the end? First time story by first time writer. So please be kind! :)

Yuuri is what most people call a treasure. As one of a very, very small population of male omegas, people would actually kill to get their hands on him. But he doesn’t want that. After running away from his fate of marrying the prince of Grande, Victor Nikiforov, Yuuri dedicates his life to magic: a skill forbidden for his kind. He runs a small tavern and keeps mostly to himself in a secluded town. But what happens when he comes face-to-face with the man himself? How will he keep his freedom when the world only wants him tied down? Or... Magic AU with alpha/beta/omega dynamics. Omegas are rare and forbidden from performing magic, and male omegas are hardly even known of. Katsuki Yuuri, a male omega, was going to be given to Victor Nikiforov, the crowned alpha prince, before he ran away and started his own tavern.

Caves, Arthur thought sourly, half-holding Merlin up as they ran, were never a good idea.

The team is trapped and outnumbered with no means of escape. Lance comes up with a really stupid plan that Keith is definitely not okay with. (Full fic of one of the stories Keith told to Lance's parents in 'Coming home'

Bane is sent on a mission by Ra's Al Ghul to eliminate a man who should have died long ago. It is a task that requires dedication, stealth, and a very talented sniper. However, the ordeal becomes much more than what he anticipated.

When Park Jimin signed up for his university's online "pen pal" group chat program, he didn't think he would be submitted to a lifetime of 3AM debates with six other male students.

Magnus's "Wait, slow down" was accompanied by Alec's bored-sounding "You don't have a boyfriend" and Simon barely resisted the urge to facepalm. He was fully aware of the fact that they were only in the same circle of people but not necessarily friends, that didn't mean they shouldn't at least try to be a tiny bit nicer to him. At least in his opinion. Certainly not in theirs. "Not helping, guys. Just...I need help getting this guy off my back because he's seriously creeping me out and it is your party - you surely don't want anyone to get molested at your party?" He stared at Magnus with hopefully pleading eyes. The other assessed him with a thoughtful expression before his lips curled into what could only be described as a mischievous smirk. Simon immediately regretted asking him for help. "I may have an idea how to help you out, my unstylish acquaintance," Magnus replied, reaching out to pat Simon's upper arm in an almost condescending manner and his shoulders slumped slightly in reaction to that.

Even after seeing Magnus that morning, being able to assure himself that he was alright, getting the chance to tell him he loves him, it hadn’t been nearly enough. Ever since they’d had to go their separate ways, there’s been a buzzing under Alec’s skin, an itch that still needs soothing.