nothing's gonna hurt you, baby.

“Great. I come back from Vegas with a shotgun wedding and a black eye. You’ve turned me into a straight stereotype." Right after the events of Homecoming (2x14), Alex and Maggie wake up naked and married in Las Vegas. Noice.

Clarke is an awkward shy alpha and Lexa is a popular omega at their small high school. Clarke has the biggest crush on Lexa Woods and Lexa just might like her back. But of course it's never that easy. Lexa is a player and cares a little too much about what people think of her. Clarke is the exact opposite. Will they be able to make it work?

"Stiles often wondered if Derek’s werewolf senses were always heightened. Like, always, always. Not just when he was wolfed-out." a.k.a. the one where Derek is totally not ticklish and Stiles totally doesn't take advantage of that fact during... inopportune times.

A mix of all the Supercorp fics I've posted on tumblr so far.

People stopped listening. Stopped caring. So he stopped trying and eventually disappeared from their lifes. He jumped to his demise. But that may not be all there is to it.

The first night home, he dreams. Obi-Wan is having nightmares— visions of a possible future— and isn't sleeping. Anakin is worried and tries to help.

The rivalry between Gryffindor Army and Slytherin Army was almost as big as the rivalry between 7th years Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy. With the clock ticking down in the race for the Hogwarts Cup, an interesting...complication...will affect the outcome of them both.

Sherlock has something to tell John, and he wants to do it with music. A Cold Song oneshot side story. (Can be read as a stand-alone.)

Inspired by 'By the Light of Dawn' 'There was a bright light and his magic swelled on pure instinct as he threw his arms out to protect himself and then there was pain, agony that seemed to be trying to tear him apart, and fire and then - nothing at all.' After bringing Madzie to Catarina's, Magnus returns to the institute. And then he is gone without a trace. Refusing to accept that Magnus is truly gone, Alec keeps looking, but with everyone believing Magnus to be dead he turns to the one person as determined to keep hope as he is - Catarina Loss.

The sky was lightening. It took Irissë a while to notice.

Tony is Tony, which means he tries everything to get Steve to admit they're more than just friends. Steve is Steve, which means he is adamant that they are nothing more than very good friends... until even he admits that's not really the case any more.

7 one-shots from 2013 for the A to Z challenge at the LJ Community 1_Million_Words. Ch. 7: Chekov's Christmas Chekov is in high spirits - Christmas, more Christmas, oh - and did he mention Christmas?! His festive spirit gets him in trouble, though. It leads to a disaster on an off-ship exploration mission, but good things come from bad things - like maybe showing your Captain what Christmas really means? Pst, it means family :D

It’d been a long time since Lucifer shared a bed with someone. Technically, he didn’t even need to sleep and neither did any other sinner demons here. It was the lingering dregs of their humanity that made them think they did and most of them never bothered to give it up and why not? They had all of eternity to work on it and anyway, what else did they have to do?

Collection of short drabbles, all in Teen Wolf, of varying length, rating and pairings. Tags will be added along with more drabbles.

Q doesn't like hearing crying in Q branch. Especially when it's coming from one of his brokenhearted minions. What does he have to say to cheer up his depressed employee?

Clexa Week 2017! Tuesday Roommates fic, yay! Clarke, Octavia and Raven work at a summer camp every summer for a little bit of extra cash and general summer fun. Lexa is the hot new counselor who just happens to be Clarke's cabin mate. Neither of them even try not to fall for each other.

War, Death, Famine, and Conquest are the Four Horsemen. They're eternally bound together, even if they get on one another's nerves.

When Ghost sidles into the bar after a long day of riding, he's not expecting the bartender with the bright blue eyes. The perfect man to end the day with, especially with an ass like that, just dying to be fucked. -- Somebody's getting fucked here, but it's not who Ghost thinks.

Yoongi thought they'd forgotten, but they always seemed to surprise him in the most pleasant of ways.

It's a convenient place to lay the blame for now.

Stiles is pissed. He's cold. He's wet. And to top it all off he got stood up that morning. Worst Valentine's Day ever.

Clint Barton just wanted an easy recover after being braiwashed, he didn't want to be kidnaped by HYDRA, he didn't ask for any of this.

!! WARNING: CONTAINS SPOILERS !! Please read at your own risk! This work does contain spoilers for NDRV3!

“I bet that Harry James Potter, can reforge Tom Marvolo Riddle anew sane and whole; thus changing the course and the flow of time and outcome of the withering wizarding world so says I so mote it be.” Letting out a choked noise of shock the male snorts, “And if he does not you wager too much.” “Then I give you both Tom Marvolo Riddle and Harry James Potter to reap for your own benefits, consuming their souls would bring you joy would it not brother?” “Gaia you are too generous, you know not what you offer.” He frowned. “Or perhaps I know what you do not know, and will not see hmm?”

Cas paused in the doorway watching Dean cooking. Breathing in the scents of food and home and mate. Everything filling him with calm and happiness as he allowed himself to focus more on Dean. On the green apron their daughter picked out for his mate and how Dean effortlessly moved around the kitchen. His mate is humming under his breath and Cas can feel heat pooling in his belly. Want climbing through his veins.

There's no light. No outside. No air. There's only the darkness of the walls, the split second of a chance of freedom, only for the door to cruelly close him back in. A shadow of a man is forced to wait and hope that they do not discover his secret. He hoped for Rick to be safe, for Maggie to be safe, that... she will be safe. That's all hope. He still doesn't know when his next meal will come, when the door opens, or if rescue will ever come for him. But all he knows for sure are these four stone walls trapped him just like his secret.

Harry starts asking slightly homophobic Louis questions, and Louis teaches him some things.