older sibling feemor (star wars)

Arthur gave Merlin his cloak thinking only of the warmth it would offer in a snowstorm. He never thought his manservant may be mistaken for him and snatched by bandits. Nor did he expect his dashing rescue of Merlin to turn his world so utterly on his head. Because the bandits hadn't kidnapped a prince. They'd snatched a sorcerer, and now captivity is the least of anyone's problems. A golden age awaits, but can they claim it together, or are they doomed to fail?

The average Fairy Tale tells of a beautiful Princess who is locked away in a tower, imprisoned by a terrifying, monstrous dragon. But what if that dragon was, in his heart, just a helpless beast... desperate for her love?

A collection of prompt or muse driven fills that feature Dean or Jensen in a variety of kinky (or not so) situations. Each chapter is its own work and may have its own warnings as well. These are oneshots that for various reasons I have chosen not to post on their own. More to be added. Chapters with titles are more plot than porn. Primary kinks will be listed in chapter summary...so if you don't want plot harshing on your porn...you can skip those chapters, or come back to them later, if you so choose. ((COMPLETE!)) Farewell Supernatural Fandom!! After 12 years its time to move on. I believe I am done with hard-core kink and all things SPN related with the exception of Moments of Gold. And if I ever finish that final Powerless chapter I will return to drop that. Its been a great ride and I've met some really great people. Enjoy the final season of the show! We can only hope we'll get an ending worthy of our dedication! 11/21/20 Post Series Finale Reaction: Yes!!! I know some are torn but I absolutely LOVED the finale. It was poetic and true to the characters. I adored the slower version of Carry on My Wayward Son. May those handsome boys never, ever lay eyes on this filthy work!!

When Peter Parker is badly hurt, he knows he is going to die. He doesn't want to, but he knows. Until a mysterious man, weirdly named ''Doctor Strange'' comes to the rescue... At that moment, Peter doesn't know that this sorcerer will become a friend, and even more. His father. He doesn't know either that later on, his dear mentor, Tony Stark, will become quite interested in Stephen Strange, in every sense of the word... A collection of one-shot ficlets involving Doctor Strange, Spider-Man, and Iron-Man, featuring their friendship and their evolution as a family.

coun•ter•part [koun-ter-pahrt] [noun] 1. a person or thing closely resembling another, especially in function. 2. a copy; duplicate. 3. one of two parts that fit, complete, or complement one another. Just because Hydra used the DNA of a Captain America from another dimension to create a lab-grown, six-year-old super-soldier, it doesn't mean that said six-year old super-soldier is biologically Steve's, right? (Where Steve wants to ban Clint from bringing things home from alternative dimensions, until he doesn't.)

When he was little, he’d dreamed of being an astronaut, of going to space, like every kid did. Space was fun, exploratory. Or it was supposed to be.

Bullets, knives, a three story fall, even a fucking crowbar hadn't managed to keep Jason down permanently, but Dick Grayson (and the rest of his "family") was going to kill him with kindness.

With only one, small city remaining as civilization in Japan, the last of the UA heroes come together to enact their last remaining plan for success. Deku is elected as the one to be sent back in time to save the future, to stop a world overrun with Noumu and an overpowered, vengeful Shigaraki. He is, however, sent back a bit too far - 6 years too far infact. OR The one where the world is fucked, Izuku becomes a 3 year old and everyone becomes a hero. (Sporadic and usually slow updates, NOT ABANDONED!)

Tony's voice echoed in the cavern, hollow against the walls. “Are you out of your mind? That thing's going to take your head off!” The snake, however, did not move- did not even seem to be watching his teammate approach. And almost as though in response to his own voice, the sound from before came again, long and trembling- midway between a moan and a sob. This time, when his eyes darted in search of the source, the darkness did not block his sight: the naked figure of a man lay stretched beneath the snake, bound to an outcropping of rock. He was all ribs and sharp ridges of bone, all too-thin pale limbs, all open sores on top from the places the venom had splattered and on the bottom where the rock had rubbed away the flesh. The man's face, directly below the snake's mouth, had gotten the worst of it; it was raw and red, glistening with blood and exposed muscle and the slick of poison. The man shouldn't have been alive, much less moving, and yet he was- was thrashing weakly in his bonds, turning his head as far as it would go to avoid the white liquid as it dribbled down. It was not far enough. Tony thought he was going to be sick again.

While running errands with Willow, Hunter is kidnapped. None of his friends know who took him, where or why but they are still determined to rescue him. It's a race against time to find him before the shadowy figures who have taken him put their plans for the former Golden Guard into motion. Yet despite all their skills, the connections they have made and the goodwill garnered from citizens after defeating both Belos and the Collector, the Hexsquad are about to discover that some wounds run deep and saving their friend means confronting some of the worst things he did while under the Emperor's thumb.

“It was a kid,” Yagi gasped out. He had his hand balled up into a fist and the fist pressed to his lips, as if to remind himself that he could not start screaming. “Or. Young person, maybe 20. Homeless, I think. Activated their Quirk on reflex and then ran. The kids—” Here, he pressed his fist harder to his mouth, sucked in a wheezing breath, as if the air itself was pushing down something with physical weight. “The kids—” “Scattered immediately,” Aizawa finished for him, and Yagi managed a nod. Yagi’s eyes were so dilated that the blue was almost invisible. He shook violently. He looked like a scarecrow in a windstorm. Someone activated a Fear-Inducer Quirk so powerful that it reduced All Might to this— of course Aizawa’s class had bolted. Or: A Fear Gas fic, BNHA style.

Basically what it says on the tin. 1. Holy Water2. Exorcised3. Thrown4. Stabbed5. Demon Hunter+1. Betrayed German translation by Yuna_McHill: https://archiveofourown.org/works/36729391/chapters/91625200

A bunch of different one shots where Class 1-A is a pack and Izuku is their beloved omega.

Obi-Wan Kenobi, adopted son of the Mand’alor, was in the middle of securing alliances to strengthen Mandalore and make it a power in the galaxy once more. Then the Sith revealed themselves after a thousand years of plotting from the shadows and it became clear just how well they had the stage set for their bid for galactic domination. Darth Sidious made a mistake though. Obi-Wan had been trained by the Grand Master of the Jedi Order and was a Dark Lord of the Sith, but more than that he was a Mandalorian. And the one thing you do not do, was mess with a Mandalorian’s family.

"Wolfsbane." Derek grits his teeth. "Interrogation blend. Still in my system. It makes me talk."

After a sudden shift in weather turns a wilderness rescue test into a real emergency, Katsuki and Izuku take on a rainstorm, a mountain, and their own worse natures to make it out alive. --- Katsuki let out another unsteady breath, but it was a laugh rather than a sob. “You’re a piece of shit.” “A piece of shit that you carried down a mountain!” Izuku shot back cheerfully.

When Merlin is captured and injured, Arthur must face up to his own feelings for his manservant as well as the many secrets he discovers are being kept from him.

[Please read tags and warnings!] “Very well,” It said after a moment, sounding like it was smiling. Why did the sound send a shiver down George’s spine, the dread from before seeping slowly into the back of his mind? “You can stay for the night, no charge necessary.” All George needed was a place to shelter while travelling. He didn't suspect that the old ruined temple deep in the forest wasn't quite as abandoned as he first thought, nor that its inhabitant would take such a liking to him...

"There were many stories circulating about him, rumours that he was a Dark wizard." – Severus Snape [HBP] The year is 1990. Lucius decides to take a closer look at Harry Potter. Dumbledore must send his spy to the rescue. Eventual Severitus. No slash. Snape is not Harry's biological father. Covers Hogwarts years. Update: Complete!

"Mistletoe was often considered a pest that kills trees and devalues natural habitats, but was recently recognized as an ecological keystone species, an organism that has a disproportionately pervasive influence over its community. In Norse myth, an arrow made of mistletoe was the only thing that was able to kill the god Balder. The goddess Frigg had asked all other things to vow not to hurt Balder, but she had ignored the mistletoe because it seemed too small to be dangerous."

Astarion has spent two hundred years waiting for a hero to come. It isn't the foolish sort of idle dreaming that one reads about in adventure tales, no – he doesn't moon about in picturesque arched windows, pressing his hand to his chest and sighing. But he does hope sometimes, furtive and distantly yearning, in the same way he still prays to gods who never listen, every now and again.