One Way

Severus Snape is a 300 year old vampire in need of a mate. Harry Potter is an abused 5 year old boy in need of a rescuer.

Lois Lane has known Damian for three or four years now, and talking to him hasn't gotten any easier. Still, she doesn't think she'd trade it for the world. Or, Damian feels like Jon is ignoring him, and asks Mrs. Lane for advice in the most convoluted and round-about way possible.

Niall could usually be a pain in the ass student, always joking around and annoying his teachers. One day Mr. Irwin finally hds had enough and gave him detention causing Niall to miss his bands practice. He was pissed and at detention he showed his teacher who was really in charge.

The rosy hue of Credence’s cheeks make Percy very, very, hard…

Saturday nights in the ER were, from Alex’s humble point of view, the worst. When the rest of the week tended to be incredibly busy still —as emergency rooms always were, Saturday nights brought a whole new level of insanity Alex had yet to get used to. — In which Alex's shift in the ER turns out to be more interesting than previously planned when a certain patient is admitted in quite a... peculiar situation.

The mission started going badly long before Shiro realized Lance was injured and trying to hide it. Now, stranded alone on a strange planet and completing their mission on foot while they wait for the lions to self-repair, Shiro also has to figure out how badly Lance is hurt, why his uniform isn't healing him, and what to do about it. Prompt was: Got your back / Don’t let go (This actually has both lines in it.)

Fluffy ficlets to compensate for when I end up writing sad things. This summary used to have a description of each ficlet but now there are too many, I have run out of characters... So to sum it up: in this ongoing collection we have everything from Bilbo being turned into a bunny to Thorin being turned into a child to Fíli going across the galaxy to find Bofur to a G-rated tentacle fic to- Heh, maybe you can just look at the tags? And prompts are welcome if they're small, cute and cuddly!

I'm sorry I'm horrible at title names. This takes place the morning after the morning of the battle in the winter finale of season 2A. Its a simple, domestic scene with no real plot, just a casual setting I wanted to do for some time but didn't have any context until this past Monday. I hope you all suffer. I love y'all.

The Radio Demon did not fall in love. Love was a weakness he could ill afford. One that could be exploited by other overlords against him. It was a lesson he had learned once in life and he would not forget it in death. He did not fall in love. It was all a game. Or at least— that had been the plan. Where had it all gone wrong? Alastor had always been partial to the brilliance and beauty of spiders, it only made sense he would be caught in one of their webs sooner or later.

It's three in the morning and Laurent's boyfriend is drunkenly knocking on his front door. Laurent wants to kill him.

Will’s skin was scrubbed nearly raw, his unkempt brunet ringlets were plastered to his forehead and, with the fluffy white towel clung to his bony hips, he looked positively angelic. Hannibal chided himself mentally for staring before clearing his throat behind a hand. Will is attacked while on a case and rather than calling the police or going to a hospital, he makes a late night visit to everyone's favourite cannibalistic psychiatrist.

Connor Murphy never took note of Evan Hansen's particular interest in him.

Stiles was twelve when he was given to Derek.

In which Harry gets a surprise from Louis after coming home from Paris.

Scott is without a doubt the most selfless person anybody could meet. There's just no questioning the holy goodness that is Scott McCall. Well except behind close doors. Behind closed doors Scott gets to be a little selfish. Behind closed doors he gets exactly what he wants. Behind closed doors he wants Stiles to beg.

The Fae king and queens have gone away, closing the knowes behind them and abandoning their offspring to the mortal world. As the Fae have spread far and wide, their bloodlines thinning if not vanishing forever as they flee from mortal persecution... two Fae have found a way to reopen the knowes - Kayleigh Day and Tetsuji Moriyama. The Fae regroup once more, the balance of power shifted amongst them, and 'changelings' appear now and then in the mortal population. Andrew Doe is one of those changelings, a young child suffering in the foster system, shunned by his peers for some reason and hearing voices in his head. Alex - the latest name gifted to him by a charm - is on the run along with his mother from his father, using their talents as shadow walkers to slide between worlds and stay one step ahead of the powerful Fae. Except even that is not enough anymore. Except that's not Alex's only talent. *******An urban fantasy where I throw Fae, necromancy and magic at TFC characters, pretty much!

Is it possible that The World's Greatest Marksman missed something?

What if the Dursley were good people that cared about Harry, their son, and weren't exactly the most lawful people? Harry has his families aid in all that he does at Hogwarts.

"Do we have a deal, angel," Taehyung repeats, and Jeongguk can hear that he's losing his patience, hands resting on his hips. Jeongguk lifts his head, snapping the lid closed. "Pleasure doing business with you, daddy," he nods, sending a grin up to Taehyung who just narrows his eyes at him. "You're lucky I like you," Taehyung mutters, sounding mildly threatening as he steps over to him and tilts Jeongguk's chin up, leaning down to press a kiss against his lips. Lucky doesn't even come close. Or, Jeongguk's trying to figure out how he ended up with a sugar daddy when all he wanted was a couple packets of instant noodles.

A person, a word, an interaction; small things building and building on each other in complete silence.

Post 4x15. Daisy has entered the framework. Everything that she knows has been flipped upside-down; she just doesn’t know it yet.Multi-chapter; Multiple povs: Daisy, May, Simmons, Coulson.

It is then, as his eyes travel to follow Michelangelo, that Leo spots the way the water is dripping thicker now, seeping through the concrete of the ceiling. There are signs he has carelessly neglected – the cracking on the stone, the groaning of pipes around them. His cheerful mood snaps.Something must reflect this in his expression; Mikey pauses, a few feet ahead of him, face twisting to concern.“Leo –“ he begins, but is interrupted when everything shudders. Rubble drizzles, then throws itself upon them as the roof collapses under the strain of the water pipes.For a moment, Leonardo’s eyes meet his youngest brother’s and see the terror flash inside them. He barely has time to take another breath before the world caves in, and everything goes black. ~ While the brothers are out exploring a new sewer system, the whole thing collapses. With no way to get out and separated from each other, they all face their own struggles, injuries and fears as they fight to survive and find each other. TLDR: a sewer caves in. Leonardo and his brothers are trapped because I like angst.