The Artist

Declan Harp pays homage to Ireland with flesh. (I'll come up with a better summary later :p)

Craig, Clyde, Tweek, and Token are going on a road trip together before heading off to college. As best friends they have fun and learn a lot about each other, some more so than others. Tweek and Craig have always been close but get closer during the trip....

Being out of the loop was what Prowl thought he needed but since he's finally stood still, his past has caught up to him and boy is there a lot of baggage in his wake. Luckily there is a mech around who would rather help than punch him in the face (though he would probably get great satisfaction from it).

“I’m still smarter than you, dude,” he says to Brad, and Brad raises an eloquent eyebrow, but he doesn’t argue, because, yeah, Brad’s smart, but he’s smart enough to know what he’s not. They’re the same, that way, Ray guesses. Smartest guy in the platoon’s a corporal who can’t stop talking with milkshake smeared all over his face, covering scars a coffee maker left wrought on flesh scrubbed red-raw by sun and sand and (carefully ignored) sedition. You couldn’t make this shit up if you fucking tried.

Nicky Nichols lands herself a four-year prison sentence for drug addiction and a year-and-a-half later, Lorna Morello lands herself in the same prison with a three year sentence. When things get rough for these two young women, will they lean on each other for support? Nicky/Lorna.

Before the stunned eyes of Cor Leonis, the proclaimed Immortal of Insomnia, the daemon so eager to kill both of them was now writhing in pain and backing away in sheer terror from the injured blond boy. The claws that had been stained with the child’s blood was disintegrating before his very eyes. Cor Leonis found himself alone, half-dead with a child whose blood had somehow destroyed a daemon’s hand.

She was alive, so the world wouldn’t burn. It was only then that he realized he would have lit the first match.

Xander receives an unexpected gift from a long dead ancestor

The vamires are gone.How will Bella and Draco cope?And what's going on with Jacob and his friends on the Reservation?SLASH MRPEG (Later)Oh and Harry's in this one.Enojy! (Re-Posted from my account on fanfiction.net)

One fine day in Beacon Hills, a lull finally arrives. Graduation exams and college applications are just around the corner. Everything is perfect: no one is dying, evil spirits aren't attacking defenseless teenagers and trying to kill half the town. But trouble comes from an unexpected place. Derek Hale is framed for murder and "locked up" for seven long years. And Stiles decides he has to be there for him.

Futurefic. Relationships can be hard. Throw in long distances, Mark being Mark, Eduardo’s business trips, his awesome hot boss, bad Skype connections and suddenly the relationship is set on nightmare level. In which Mark does not sulk, there is epic miscommunication and Eduardo tries to do his job even if he just wants to go home. This is the story of two people who are a little older and hopefully a little more wiser, trying to work things out because work gets in the way of life and they have responsibilities and a lot of history. They make mistakes and they make each other miserable sometimes but, ultimately, they are best friends in love who always find their way back to each other. ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE.

He has nothing. Not even his body. Sometimes Cazador prefers his metaphors a bit more literal- though Astarion is sure it hadn't been intended for this particular punishment to persist as long as it has. It marked him as property even hundreds of miles away, and ostensibly free. He'd intended to deal with it quickly and quietly. He should have known better than to hope he could preserve his pride.

Cat Grant wakes up on her couch and she isn't alone, nor does she remember how they got there.

Comfort is hard to come by when you're an outlaw and on the run, but after a stint wearing the locket Horcrux, Hermione needs it more than usual. That's where Ron comes in. [One-shot. Takes place during Deathly Hallows.]

“His name was Tim.” Dick said. “And when he was your age, he looked just like you. You know, my buddy Tim was teaching himself ASL because sometimes he found it hard to talk. Is he the one who taught you to use it?” There was no reaction at all this time, the boy once again completely silent. Even his breaths were unnaturally quiet, as if he had been trained not to ever make a sound. “I haven’t seen Tim for a long time.” Dick said. “Years, to be honest. I saw him at Gala’s mostly, and I remember we hid beneath the punch table, gorging ourselves on sweets. Do you like candy, Bud?” Dick wasn’t sure if the kid had ever had candy in his whole life, his muscles were nearly non existent and he weighed enough to be blown away from the wind. Given how his arm was still bleeding, Dick was honestly getting a little worried that his body wouldn’t be able to tolerate it for much longer.---After being missing for seven years, Tim Drake is found to have been held captive within his own house the entire time. Dick convinces Bruce to take him in, remembering the child that he had once seen at banquets, the child who had become his friend, the friend who now needs love and support to heal and feel safe.

Wonwoo only looked at the fence; Minghao jumped over it. Minghao fell and tried to get back up by dragging his legs; Wonwoo reminded Minghao that he didn’t have to do it alone.

The Doctor and Rose end up accidentally in Berlin while chasing a mauve alert. They interrupt a meeting. Accidentally. And then they derail the timeline. Accidentally, of course.

This was a Wing-It Request written a while back for Issy2610 on inkbunny, as a gift to kowoshake. The challenge was to have a 'badass seme Scourge' so I did my best to do so! I like Scourge being a little rough, very teasing with dirty words XD.

Things go according to Alexandria's plan during Cell. A discredited Taylor is sent to the Birdcage for killing Tagg, but Cauldron intercepts her and puts her to work. Dead; see last chapter for author's notes.

This is a story not only about what it might be like if Loki won the war, but how he might use his newfound power. Loki grows more evil and power-hungry, and more comfortable with his greed and his taste for manipulating others. This is about how the God of Mischief, the would-be Asgardian king, gradually becomes the horrible tyrant he’s always wanted to be. What would Loki do, once he achieved everything he had always thought he wanted?

Harry Styles is on top of the world. He's moving to Chicago to live in a kick ass apartment that he's sharing with his old college friend, Niall. When their old college crew makes plans to hang out, Harry realizes he will be coming face to face with his unrequited crush, Louis.- H: Tommo’s? N: Yeah. Tommo. Louis. Tomlinson. Are we seriously doing this? You really gonna pretend you don’t know who I’m talking about? Dude I’ve seen you sign ‘Harry Tomlinson’ all over a piece of paper. H: That was a long time ago! N: So you do know who I’m talking about then H: Yes. Just it was a long time ago. N: It was 3 years ago not 30 years ago. Anyway I’ll text you the address. Liam and Zayn will meet you there in an hour and I’ll be there as soon as I can. H: I can’t just show up! N: Why not? He knows you’re coming. See you there. Later.

Steve wasn’t an idiot. He knows there’s only so much a black t-shirt can do to help him blend in at one of Eddie’s shows. He wishes that his old and clearly well worn Corroded Coffin shirt could be enough to prove he belongs. Wishes it was like a little neon sign pointing to him that says, ‘Hey, I very much deserve to be here. In fact, I’ve actually been here a lot longer than any of you have.’But no it doesn’t work that way. - - - Or, Steve gets tired of being judged by Eddie’s fans, and King Steve puts them in their place.

It was unrealistic, though. Hannibal, even if they had perfectly cored his brain and reduced him down to something controllable, wasn't predictable. Whatever had been a man had been dead since childhood, and wet wiring was designed to fix a man's problems. A human's problems.

Seungmin takes a deep breath, almost a sigh. “You wanna do me a favor, Jeongin?” “Depends on the favor,” he says immediately, deadpan. “You wanna take my virginity?” Jeongin blinks rapidly. He scrutinizes Seungmin, trying to figure out if this is a joke. Then, sensing that it very much isn’t, he shrugs and says, “Yeah, sure.” Sometimes getting rid of your V-card means you have to be in cringy, embarrassing love with your best friend.

A minor incident leaves John confused and Sherlock in the belief that his best friend will never want him as his lover.

This is because I love mikanni and been holding this one back

The hobbit was wearing a dress. The hobbit looked good in a dress. The hobbit looked very good in a dress.