You Only Live Once

Sakura remembered when Law was a small sickly child with nothing and no one. But the man in front of her was definitely not that kid anymore.

Tim used to dream about Bruce Wayne as a teenager. He spent countless nights at parties studying him from across the room, thinking he'd be a silent dream for the rest of his life. But grown now, Tim has ways to make any man fall, and Bruce is no less susceptible than any of the other men Tim has taken to bed.

Tim and Conner are trying to keep their relationship under wraps because they fear their families won't approve. But it comes out, leaving Conner and Tim to find their ways together.

“Well look who we have here!” Grian stiffens at the voice, at the scent, his eyes widening. Warmth crashes into him fiercely, leaving some pathetic noise behind. He turns around on his heel, meeting the pointed end of an arrow. His hazy mind hardly registers the weapon directed at him, instead looking past it, at who it is that’s pointing the arrow at him. He locks gazes with green eyes, finding a lopsided smirk. His heart stutters, and Grian aches. “Scar…” he mumbles weakly, and he can only imagine how pathetic he sounds. grian has an unexpected heat during secret life, and pulls scar into a messy situation. good thing scar won’t remember any of it after the game. right?

Sirius Black and Severus Snape are Harry's parents. Lucius is Harry's mate.

Stiles already had his hands full with the case he was working on for the enigmatic Mrs. B. He really didn't need this too, but there was no changing the fact that he no longer remembered Derek Hale or anything connected to him. And no one could figure out why.

After a big change Angel and Xander find each other, but then Spike shows up....

Written for the following Into a Bar Challenge: John Reese walks into a bar and meets... Luke Morales!

It's the ones closest to you that can hurt you the most. One version of what might happen once Daryl finds out about Rick's decision in Indifference. Written for the USS Caryl Music Lyric Drabble/Fanart Challenge.

‘’Stiles’’ The voice spoke a little stronger this time, the pitch a little rougher as the warm hand moved away from his neck and he was left alone. ‘’Can you hear me’’ The rough voice asked from closer this time as Stiles let his head turn slowly towards the sound. ‘’Mr. MChottie’’ Stiles grinned out, his voice slurred as his hand came up to touch against the stubbled jaw which was staring at him with a slight frown. ‘’are you going to kiss me again?’’ He asked. ‘’What...what...again’’ ‘’Shhh...Scotty mustn’t know’’ Stiles giggled again as he moved to roll over, only to be stopped short by even warmer hands on his shoulders which he gasped at before moving back again. ‘’Uhh...Derek...what just happened?’’ A voice asked as Stiles blinked at him and Derek stared back unmoving before his head was turning to look towards Scott who was still staring between the two of them.

ANON 6: I think jealous Pan would be awesome, like maybe Henry starts talking and interacting with another lost boy(most likely Felix) and Pan is just glaring like hell to the no until he just drags Henry away and Panry is born. Hope you like it boo. :)

Steve leaves himself unguarded for a moment and realizes he may have a problem.

In a post-war time, Harriet Potter is lost and unsure what to do. Luckily, her best friend Hermes Granger is there to help as usual.

A normal afternoon of femdom, pegging, and snuggling for Jolyne and Annasui.

Makoto has wet dreams about Haru and Haru is there to witness them.

The black skinned Korun Master and Council member would also never forget how one of his strongest friends had broken down right in front of his very eyes. He would never forget the agonizing cries, the heart wrenching sobs and the desperate pleads of Qui-Gon Jinn, who had held the lifeless form of his Padawan close to his chest and who had begged him not to leave.Part 17 of the ABC of Obi-Wan Kenobi

Barnaby recounts his master's final moments to the Arisen as she recovers from battle.

John wakes up from a dream and finds it very important to keep Sherlock safe. This may have repercussions the next day. *Edit* Rating change due to the second chapter I am writing.

Victor is a big shot published author who has lost his motivation. Yuuri is an English teacher who writes fan fictions and has aspirations of being a published author one day. Chris introduces Victor to fan fiction to hopefully get his motivation to write back. Things get interesting when Victor discovers Yuuri's fan fiction of his work...

this is a smut based off the song Everyday by Ariana Grande. The reader has always been a tease to Bucky but tonight she's finally getting what she deserves.

In Ancient Rome, Crowley makes a somewhat unusual request of Aziraphale. Two thousand years later, the favor must be returned.

In which the café Musain has a wall dedicated to anonymous love letters: It had all started innocently enough. Jehan had written a sonnet about a pretty stranger in the corner of the café and had left it on the table. The barista for the morning shift had picked up the poem and hung it on the wall. Grantaire thought this was the most hilarious thing ever, Jehan had blushed, and Marius’s eyes had lit up. The next day, there was another poem next to Jehan’s, written on the back of a paper napkin. It wasn’t nearly as lyrical and smooth as Jehan’s, but it was honest and ecstatic. Grantaire had laughed from his chest and proceeded to rib Marius worse than he had Jehan. Enjolras had scowled at the wall, and Courfeyrac had gathered into a slow smirk which promised mischief.

Draco takes his turn testing out the WankMateTM.

The young Malfoy heir has been attracted to The Boy Who Lived since he can last remember when he finally gets the chance to become friends with his celebrity crush, it’s ruined and the boy is left heartbroken. As the years go on, Draco tries desperately to hate the boy who he’s loved since he was eleven.

England tied up and blindfolded with France, America and Canada having their wicked way with him. They all very much enjoy it.