Seventy-seven Wishes

“Someone needs to make sure that you don’t go lusting after him too hard and accidentally enchant him with your beautiful voice and get him drowned. The royal family of Russia has no heir at the moment, so it would definitely drive the country into a chaos, and then it would be no use trying to make an alliance with them.” “Phichit!” aka The Little Mermaid AU no one asked for. This one is based on the Disney version, because anyone who has read the original fairy tale knows it doesn't end happily.

Clint's a barista, Phil's some kind of businessman, and they both flirt like high schoolers by passing notes back and forth.

The MCRT must eliminate the Reynosa cartel to survive. But the effects of the hunt push Ziva to a breaking point that might destroy more than just her. Ziva set the mug in the cupholder and reached for the Star of David that hung around her neck. "I learned much in Mossad. Too much, maybe. I pushed some things aside, convinced myself it was the best way to deal with them." She paused. "I was wrong." She let her fingers fall away from the small pendant. "I do not say that often," she said. "But I need to, this time." Note: Warnings and tags refer mostly to what happened in Somalia and the aftermath.

The Wizarding World has finally performed their last betrayal. Labelled a traitor, the-boy-who-lived is thrown into Azkaban without a trial. Can the dark lord fix what's lost, or will his efforts be entirely too late?

Also known as: Six times Magnus doesn't dare initiate physical affection, two times he doesn't even think about it

It's October 31st, 1997. Seventeen years of life and I feel like I've lived forty. I've tried to talk to some of the professors but they just send me on my merry way. Remus and Sirius see me as my father. hplv

In the grand scheme of things, Stiles never really expected the Winchesters to make their way through Beacon Hills. Or that one of his long forfeited brothers might be with them. But if it comes down to it, Stiles knows he'd sacrifice anything for his pack and alpha; for Derek. Even if it means fighting the prophesied Winchester brothers. Even if it means fighting his family.

When all her safeties go crashing along with her home base, Natasha leaps to the rescue of one of her only constants in life left.

Cat left to dive. Kara tries to find her, and finds something she wishes she could forget.

Oscar can vividly remember the first time he killed someone. He hadn't meant to, it was an accident at first. He only wanted to scare the girl. To give her a warning to stay away and keep her disgusting hands off of Lando Norris. But the adrenaline had spiked through his veins, sending him into a euphoric high, and the more blood that spilled, the higher the rush. It felt so good, too good. OR In a small town, everyone has their secrets. It just so happens this small town is full of the most twisted ones.

It's under the sun at camp where Zayn and Liam had first met, feelings and emotions developing over the years while Harry, Niall and Louis tag along for the journey to watch their story unfold. or An AU where they're all counselors at a camp; Harry is thoughtful, Niall is always hungry, Louis knows how to ruin moments, and Zayn and Liam are to involved in each other to realize anything.

“I don’t understand,” repeated Wriothesley. He could have said it until his vocal chords tore to shreds, and his eyes melted away into nothingness. “I don’t understand why you want me, Neuvillette. I’m not a good omega. I’m not even a good person.” Neuvillette looked at him. The Iudex looked so fond, and so, so sad. -- No one would ever love a sickly omega like Wriothesley. He couldn't have pups. Couldn't mate. Couldn't even nest.

An accidental meeting lead to the most amazing days out of both Kara and Lena's lives. Fantasy/medieval AU where Lena Luthor is the princess of a kingdom while Kara Danvers is a writer.

Jean Kirschtein is not your normal average guy. He enjoys 90's punk music, eating copious amounts of Cheetos, and is also transgender. Yeah, that last one gave him a bit more complications than the others when it came to his romantic life. But, when life seemed to complicate itself even more, Jeans friends try to get him to cheer up by taking him to a club with some new people. Jean, though reluctant, humors his friends. That night he meets Marco Bott, your all American normal average guy who enjoys blue-grass music, eating copious amounts of black licorice, and who is cisgender. They hit it off immediately. Or, A modern AU in which Marco Bott is thrown into the deep end of trans101 and is rewarded handsomely for his troubles by kisses from his new boyfriend.

Yes, revolutionaries as books, need I say that this is not serious in the least?

Only the binding of the Two can ensure the world’s survival, the Power the Dark Lord knows not must be realized.A defied prophecy shall tell the tale. The end comes near... [HPTR ≈ HPLV] Harry is finished with being the Light’s whipping boy, the tragic boy hero that the world pinned its hopes on. Maturity brings about understanding, and Harry understands just fine. This time, he’ll chose his side in the war. «The Light will never know what hit it» dark!Harry vampire!Harry. Authoress owns nothing that can be recognized as the domain of JKR and subsidaries thereof and holds no claim for originality or ownership. [[Post OotP, ignoring HBP and DH, but themes may be incorporated. No Hocruxes.]]

He sees his reflection, not in water, nor polished metal, but in the eyes of his sister's firstborn son. Chapter 3: The King in the North arouses.

If the universe made a habit of responding to you, half of what it said would be that you miss Veronica Lodge. The other half would be reminding you to take your meds. You’re pretty glad the universe doesn’t make a habit of responding. (AKA, the exes au no one wanted)

Pythagoras reflects on how his life has changed since Jason arrived, and Jason tries to do something noble. Again.

Daryl was always overly gentle with him, cautious and shy enough that Paul wondered if maybe the older man had been a virgin that first night when things had boiled over between them. Fortunately Paul was used to being the more dominant partner in his relationships, anyway. He adored topping Daryl, guiding him through all kinds of pleasures and intimacies he was pretty sure the other man had never have experienced before. Aggressive Daryl was different. Hot as fuck, but still… different.

kim (@Iuthorlena on twitter): coffee shop au where kara encounters a customer who's always on her phone when she orders and kara considers it Rude and Annoying so she mispells the beautiful brunette's name every day till the brunette comes without her phone...

Remember that dude Trevor killed and stuffed into the refrigerator at the Vanilla Unicorn? Neither does Trevor. Unfortunately for Michael, he's in the wrong place at the wrong time concerning T and his many uncontrollable impulses. "....Michael turned to have a look at the trouble he was about to get into and saw three imposing-looking gang bangers. A tall, lanky man flanked by two beefed up homies. Michael looked skyward and silently asked God what the fuck had he done to deserve Trevor Philips..."

Desperate for touch, sex, and an heir to take her throne one day, the formidable Queen Lena wishes upon a shooting star for a counter to the terrible curse put upon her years beforehand, only for that star to fall to Earth and be something she never expected.

Noctis is a lazy vampire prince - always sleeping, even at night. As his donor, Prompto hasn't been bitten - leaving him wide open, especially for other vampires to claim him, but they shouldn't touch what’s not theirs.

When Coulson and his team investigate an incident in England, questions of jurisdiction arise.

Steve might be occupied with adjusting to life in the 21st century, but it doesn't take a genius to figure out there's something up with Clint. Or: Tony invents a new pre-battle ritual for the Avengers team, Steve fails spectacularly at asking for advice, and Thor's a pretty smart guy.

What do a substitute shinigami and mafia boss in training have in common? Absolutely nothing…aside from the fact that they’ve both been kidnapped right under their friends noses and have only each other to rely on to survive. Gen.

a series of drabbles & ficlets originally prompted & posted on tumblr.