I Once Had A Soul

Fighting is safe. Fighting is just words, and words can be taken back. All the violent, roiling, shaking passion of a good fuck without the consequences. Or the satisfaction.

I need a fic where a natural bite or scratch from your mate won’t heal as fast as any other injury you get as a werewolf. Cue Stiles biting Derek’s hand when Derek goes to cover his mouth to get Stiles to shut up for once. And Derek being confused when the bite doesn’t heal immediately. Until he realizes. -- Tumblr inspired fan fic

Her and Johnny have been together for years. One night, three perfect strangers break into their house, and make them part of their perfect little family. Whether they want it or not. Too bad they really, really want it. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ This can be read as a self insert or an OC x cannon depending on preference, so it is tagged as both.

When the common room doors slid open Lance almost fainted. Inside the room was Allura, Pidge, Hunk, and Shiro. They were all babies.Lance and Keith are faced with a problem, how to take care of four children, and deal with each other. Its been four years since they first formed Voltron, and Lance was crushing on Keith hard. Seeing Keith take care of children only furthered his feelings. Keith was falling for Lance more and more everyday, and now he is raising kids with him. Pretty much the cutest story ever, Lance and Keith are stuck and have to work together to figure things out, or a story where they have children before the marriage.

lllidan is a deceptively gentle creature; after being bound by heartache and by his twin brother's imprisonment for ten thousand years, he inadvertently grows to permit only Prince Kael'thas to know his fragile emotions. A delicate, intimate closeness develops between them when they have only each other to trust at the brink of the Legion's invasion; the story begins after Illidan's defeat against Arthas at Icecrown, when Kael tends to his wounds at the Black Temple. Rated for explicit, graphic M/M sex.

Sweet Dee makes an astonishing discovery while painting her nails. The color matches Kaiju Blue. Heavily inspired by the It's Always Sunny episode 'Flowers for Charlie,' the Gang discovers that after years of believing Charlie was dead, a casualty of the the Kaiju attacks, they find out that he's alive and well under the name Newton Geiszler. But when the Gang plans to ride on Newton's fame as the Hero of the Kaiju War, they realize that this isn't going to be like any other scheme they've embarked on.

After his time with the Witch, Edmund loses his taste for sweets, but he learns to love apples.

Short ficlets devoted to each and every parent-child set in the New Paradigm universe.

Written for the FiKi Kink Bingo. Erebor is still in ruins, but Kili has more important things to take care of first.

Jeongguk spent months preparing to adopt a doberman hybrid, so when a mutt hybrid is dropped off at his house instead, he has to learn how to care for something a gentle and delicate as the puppy.

The reader gets woken up by Laura, who had a nightmare. Reader-insert. One-shot.

In the fallout of an awful night Batman discovers some news about the Joker. Batman struggles to recover from his trauma and deal with the Joker's antics. (I'm splitting the story into it's original chapters. I will edit it up at a later date.)

They were one, they were three. Bruce was calm, Hulk was ire, and him… he was hate. Hate so deep it could swallow earth and everyone in it. Drown them in pain until all of them died. But maybe there´s one man who can´t be drown. Maybe there´s one man, who can embrace hate. A Devil Hulk, Bruce, Hulk/Tony love story.

Part two of True Love, it starts as Chuuya x reader, then eases into Dazai x reader, then eventually goes back to Chuuya x reader (I'm sorry but Chuuya is my preference soooooo). More fluff and drama based than smut based, whereas part one was more smut based. WARNING: Character death, heartbreak, moving on, and sexual content.DISCLAIMER: I do not own Bungou Stray Dogs or any of the characters shown in this fanfic, all rights reserved <3

Lance and Hunk have dreamed of being on stage since they were big enough to hold their teeny tot guitar and drumset. It's what they've been working towards most of their lives, so when an opportunity arises to win a record deal with Altea Studios, they are more than ready to duke it out on stage in a Battle of the Bands. The only problem, their band has to have at least four members; and even after adding an unexpected player into the mix, they're still down one more.Enter Keith, nephew of the CEO of Galra Records. He's been looking for a way out from under Zarkon's thumb, and signing a contract with the one competitor willing to stand up to his uncle's company seems like a pretty good option....OR, the band au nobody asked for, but needed to happen.

Victor didn't understand anything about Yuuri anymore. Why wasn't he smiling? Why wasn't he happy? Why?

"I'm going to give you what you want. After you tell me." Written for this prompt.

His slow pace eventually takes up all of Yoo Joonghyuk’s patience and he finds his back hitting the bed. Legs raised up to dangle over Yoo Joonghyuk’s shoulders and arms forcibly pinned on top of him. Kim Dokja has nowhere to go.

Lucifer is free, and now there's Hell for the Winchesters to pay. Not to mention needing to keep a low profile from the angels hunting them. Tabitha finds herself stuck between loyalty to her brothers, and trying to reconcile the feelings she may have for an angel—and the feelings he may have for her. Their feelings might not be so hard to sort out—if they weren't trying to stop the Apocalypse while also stopping the angels that are rooting for it.

I've always thought that Derek's reaction to Kate licking his abdomen was heartbreaking. To me it spoke to deep-seated hatred and betrayal. This fic is what happens when several of my friends allow me to talk about how evil Kate was and just how much she messed with Derek's head. It takes place from the last few minutes of S1E10: Co-Captain and continues through S1E11: Formality. Thank you to Cami, Kai & Kedreeva for being my sounding boards/cheerleaders. Without them, this fic would never have been completed.

Nightwing is late to a meeting due to an exploding building. Batman goes to check him over, licking his thumb to clean his face. As Nightwing complains about it, they learn that no one realized that Batman is his dad.

After choosing a life of celibacy and servitude, Sam finds himself with a choice, break his vows or lose the person he holds dearest

“Who are you?” Yuuji asks. “Gojou Satoru, at your service,” the man answers, both hands now wrapped tightly around Yuuji’s wounded one. “Do you know who I am?” “No?” “You don’t sound very sure.” “No,” Yuuji says firmly. “Why would I?” “Why indeed,” Gojou echoes softly. “Can I ask you a question?” Yuuji swallows again. He doesn’t like this. Whatever Gojou’s about to ask, the question blazing in those eyes and tucked behind his smile—it’s nothing Yuuji wants to hear. He’s not sure where that certainty comes from, but he knows it’s only matched by the certainty that he needs to hear it anyway. “What is it?” he whispers. Gojou’s eyes bore into him, their blue living and lashing. “Itadori Yuuji,” he asks, “do you want to save the world?” Satoru goes north. Yuuji is a casualty.

nick's a sculptor. harry's the son of a senator. a sculpture is commissioned, and the gods do not favour nick. also, harry's sleeping with julius caesar and it's 44 bc.

Jimin lives an unassuming life, working at the small and quaint coffeehouse known for its reoccurring open mic nights to showcase indie performers, while he juggles between who he truly wants to be and breaking the conformity his parents try to shape him into. It's dull and grey, full of sleepless nights-- dreamless, even, how he doesn't have much going for himself. His routine is all but a fixed, tedium cycle. That is, until Jimin meets someone interesting during one of their open mic nights.

After the Department of Mysteries Fiasco, all Harry wants to do is grieve in peace. Unfortunately for him, his friends and family are going to do anything in their power to keep that from happening. The beatings Harry received before the start of 3rd year have started up again now that Sirius is gone. Will his friends be there for him or will he make new friends? Due to infringement Issues with another site, this fic may eventually become locked to members only. Just a warning. No part of this story may be reproduced, copied, modified or adapted, without the prior written consent of the author.