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To truly know someone is to differentiate between who they once were, who they are now, and who they're capable of being. Hermione realises the duality of one man as she rectifies what she knows of the past and begins to understand the pieces of who Draco Malfoy is now: a father, a son, and a man.

Izuku steps towards the other teen, holding his hand out to shake, “I’m Midoriya Izuku by the way. We haven’t officially met yet, right? I don’t remember seeing you at the Entrance Exam?” The blue-haired boy pauses, studies his hand uncertainly before shrugging. “Shirakumo Oboro,” he introduces in return, hand phasing right through Izuku’s when he goes to return the handshake. Shirakumo doesn’t seem surprised by it, but Izuku whips his hand back when the intense chill climbs up his arm. or, Izuku tries to pretend eveything is okay even though his homelife is crumbling around him, there's an insanely powerful Quirk that's not entirely his coursing through his veins, he suddenly knows his childhood hero, All Might, and to top it all off, he seems to have befriend a pastel blue-haired ghost that has way too much insider knowledge on Izuku's new homeroom teacher, and English teacher. He's really just trying to survive Yuuei... * This fic is now a podfic! Check out the playlist here! Chapters Edited - 4/50

What if Loki was able to warn his past self, so he did not lose control during his regency and was able to act as he normally would? What if he had been able to remain calm and in control of himself, and the situation? "How?" Loki demanded. "Betrayal," his future self stated simply, rage clear in every syllable. "But you must control your reaction and come to see me, or you will repeat my mistakes and we will miss an opportunity to take control and alter things in our favor." It would have changed everything.

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"Zewu-Jun. You once told me about a house surrounded by gentians, where you visited once a month, and how Lan Zhan still waited there, even when the door no longer opened." Xichen feels light-headed. He feels shocked, and angry. He has never told anyone such a thing, but Lan Zhan is giving Xichen a look of utter betrayal. "You told him?" Lan Zhan whispers. "When?" Wei Wuxian takes Lan Zhan's hand. "About twenty years from now." Wei Wuxian starts again from the beginning. (Spanish translation on Wattpad.) (Russian translation.)

Satoru takes another step forwards, arms spreading wide in excitement, “Yūji-kun! You’re here!” “Oh my God,” the child repeats breathlessly, sounding far older than any child his age should sound, unable to tear his eyes away from Satoru. The boy shakes faintly, shock maybe, words a shaky exhale, “it’s really- you’re- you look- this is— oh my God!” Annnnd there’s really no doubting it now. Clearly those vivid dreams of war, imprisonment and eleven years of growing up is not the dream Satoru had thought it to be since waking up in the infirmary as a seventeen-year-old student, way back before the source of all his problems defected from Jujutsu society. What the hell is going on?

Many thanks to Ari & Ciss who are helping me a TON. Based on a Tumblr post I can't find.-Tim Drake is assigned to investigate a ghost cult. Not a big deal, really, until you consider he's sent with Damian Wayne, an assasin who tried to kill him less than a year ago who he is expected to befriend because they're "brothers".What follows is as much as a mystery as a romance for Tim, and Damian, Dick, and Bruce finally learn actions have consequences- and they can't make Tim fix everything.-"Two lives are too many. I can return one of you- but you must choose."The abnormally grainy footage didn't allow lip reading, but body language transmitted well. There was Tim stepping forward, and Damien- he said something, had to from the way Tim bent in pain. There was a back and forth between the two before Tim took another step to the king."Some heroes," the king said, "I see only one here. I'll return you, as promised."To Tim, he said, "a hero was sacrificed, so I must accept." "I want to know what was said between Damien and Tim," Bruce said, "and how to get Tim out. I need you to focus on finding any way to get to him without sacrificing soneone."

Luffy, Zoro and Usopp are in deep shit with the rest of the crew after a careless prank on a mysterious new island hurts Sanji’s feelings. The island is obscenely oversized and massive, shrouded in a heavy fog and chock full of mystery. They’re not alone, but who can say who or what lurks in the mist? **STRAWHATS VS GIANT BUG ISLAND!!!

Yuuji isn't really sure why Yaga-sensei asks him to teach the Special Grade students but he's determined to do his best. Nothing could have prepared him for the whirlwind that is Gojo Satoru. Satoru's sensei is hot like burning and also his soulmate. They're meant to be - no matter what Shoko and Suguru have to say about it.

In a world of quirks, Izuku Midoriya heeds Katsuki Bakugo's advice and takes a swan dive. In a world of Jujutsu and curses, Toji Fushiguro takes his own life to save his son. Somehow, Izuku Midoriya is blessed and survives. As a consequence, His soul merges with a certain man restricted by the heavens. Or Izuku gains a complete Heavenly Restriction, along with the memories and experiences of a man who is very different yet somehow similar to him.

Merlin escapes from Morgana before she can heal him or implant the Fomorroh, leaving him lost and injured in the middle of the forest. By the time Arthur and Gwaine find him he is sick and exhausted, but on the way back to Camelot he manages reveal something shocking - he knows who the traitor in Camelot is, and that they are in league with Morgana.But will Arthur believe him? And what will he do with this knowledge? or An alternative plot for s4e6 - A Servant of Two Masters, where Merlin doesn't get healed or brainwashed and remembers Agravaine brought him to Morgana. Also the classic magic confession and Merlin being our favourite self-sacrificing idiot.Pre-slash but gen if you squint

Shouto’s lower lip wobbles as he cries. “M-Momma hurt me and Father sent her away. I m-miss you Touya, please come home. It’s scary without you.” “Alright,” Dabi says soothingly while he glares at the heroes, “We’re going to my place then. Your nii-san’s going to protect you now, okay?” Shouto is accidentally rewound by Eri’s quirk in the middle of a villain attack, reverting him to a small child with no memories of his future. Dabi takes the opportunity to bring Shouto with him to the League of Villains headquarters to remove him from Endeavor’s clutches.

Lucifer could never stand Alastor’s attitude; but when the Radio Demon shows up at the palace, nearly dead, on extermination day, he decides that maybe he isn’t so bad after all. or;When Alastor arrives in Lucifer’s workroom, on death’s doorstep, the conversation that ensues paves the way for a romance they never expected. Together, they put together pieces of information that reveal a nefarious scheme that poses a direct threat to Hell and makes the hotel ground zero for a new, even worse conflict.

A fallen prince is found on the shore of the God's Eye lake just as the region's new overlord arrives at the nearby cursed castle with his natural daughter. Together, the three will scheme to restore a dead house and seek vengeance against those that should be, but it will be a long and perilous journey to gain the friends necessary to achieve their goals, while questioning if those they've considered friends from the start can truly be trusted. Fan praise for Sing the Sun in Flight:-I freaking love this!!! I would hit kudos thousands of times.-Did I ever think I needed a Sansa/Aemond fic? No! Does your fantastic writing tell me I absolutely do? Yes!-I absolutely love how you write Sansa and aemond! You’re such a talented author!! I’m a fan!-This story is so freaking good! Addictive even.-I love what a good writer can do with all the delicious opportunities the world of GRRM creates!!!!-Kudos to your skill at making internal and external dialogue both entertaining and plot moving-I was super sceptical about this ship, but I'm loving this story so far, as I always do with your fics.-The AU I didn’t know I needed!!!

"Kids?" Soap asks, curving his fingers into a silent okay to Ghost without thinking. "Plural?" "Yes. A boy and a girl. Little Joseph was born a couple of months ago, according to the records." "Oh," is all Soap says because oh. He has a nephew. A little baby nephew. And then, because that is apparently not enough of a revelation, the doctor says: "You are listed as their legal guardian, Mr. MacTavish. We need you to pick them up."

Many sinners will tell you just how frightening the King of Hell truly is. From the way he holds himself up in battle to the way he loves his daughter and wife. That's what the public said, anyway. He had to make Charlie happy. He had to, there was no other way about it. She was in fact his everything. He couldn't risk losing her again. Even if risking revealing the worst parts of himself to an unexpected, annoying, self-centered, certain Overlord.

In which Alastor realizes he committed a bit too hard to the whole found-family gag, gets fucked up by the First Douchebag, and tries to pretend everything is fine. Shockingly, Charlie is not oblivious. Even more shockingly, the person she goes to for help is Vox. This turns out to be a case of using the wrong equation but still getting the correct answer.

“Force bonds are typically only formed between individuals who are deeply connected. In this sense they can be uncommon. Children are more susceptible to making them as they are not as well versed in handling themselves in the Force, however most younglings and padawans won’t find themselves in situations to create such precarious bonds with their masters teaching them. Highly stressful situations can also be a factor, but once again most young Jedi won’t be in situations at a young age,” - excerpt from Matters of the Mind: an in Depth Exploration of the Inner Workings of the Force and the Mind by Jedi Master Aristole Yukira When Ahsoka Tano had joined the 501st battalion, she had made an effort to keep herself at a distance from her men, she was their commanding officer after all. However she finds her self drawing closer and closer to a certain group that also finds themselves being drawn to her. Their resulting bond changes nothing, and everything. Can it change the universe? (I cannot stress how eventual of a fix it this is)

Harry Potter is forced to leave Percy Jackson in the hands of the Dark Lord and his followers. When Harry finds him again, his friend is almost unrecognizable. - “You don't have to come back.” Harry’s going off-script, he knows he is, but he can’t help it. He needs to offer his friend a way out. “I’d understand. I— I could help you run off. Find you someplace where no wixen will ever see you again.” But Harry’s offer doesn’t even seem to tempt him. “Nah.” Percy smiles, but its easiness doesn’t come as naturally as it did before. “‘Course I’m coming to help. Couldn’t leave you to fight this on your own. Not even if I wanted to.” There’s a pause and then Harry hears him whisper something under his breath. “Just because I don’t like being a weapon doesn’t mean I won’t do it.” Harry hates himself for feeling relieved.

Peters has fangs now. Sure, whatever, his life is weird enough already, but when he discovers that he also produces venom, it becomes a whole new problem. How will he figure out what exactly his new fangs are capable of? How is he supposed to fight the urge not to bite every criminal he comes across?Plus, as if he didn’t already have his hands full, a mercenary called Deadpool is insisting on joining him during all his patrols. Peter’s life is a nightmare, and all he wants is something to chew on.

You killed one man, and it ended up with you in Hell. Not only that, but your demon form is that of a vampire bat. I suppose another one BITES the dust, eh?

"Lucifer could still remember the first time he’d seen Adam. Vividly. It was one of those memories that never quite seemed to fade. That tilted its head up in defiance at the cruel hand of time and stood its ground, refusing to be dulled by something so trivial as eternity. He had been beautiful." or An AU where Adam and Lucifer knew one another a bit more intimately during their time in Eden (and what comes after).

For a second, Lucifer didn’t see the bloodthirsty Angel that had come down from heaven to exterminate them. For a second, he saw the man Adam had been in the garden, and he half expected him to tilt his head in confusion, like he had done so often, when he had still tried to understand the workings of the universe. An "Adam falls and maybe earns redemption in the process" fic that nobody asked for

Merlin, Arthur and the knights are kidnapped by hunters whilst on a trip. Upon drugging Merlin and finding out about his secret omega status and magic, the leader of the group finds joy in taunting the others (mostly Arthur) with a drugged and submissive warlock. But dealing with the fallout reveals a lot more than just Merlin’s secrets. - "Merlin!” “I'm sorry.” He muttered, through the pain. "What? Why, why are you sorry? Merlin!?" He then smelt it, Omegan heat, and it smelt amazing, it smelt like home, it smelt like... Oh. Oh, gods, Merlin was an Omega.

With his battle against the Black Organization in a stalemate and his relationship with Ran deteriorating, Conan seeks escapism by attending a Kaitou KID heist. He’s not sure how to feel when he later finds the thief injured and shrunken. In which Kaito gets shrunk, so he has to pose as Conan’s twin brother to protect his identity. ---(commenter reviews)--- "Err, Let’s hope Ran doesn’t come to the conclusion of twincest… 😳"- chapter 10 "why is it so depressing bro"- chapter 11 "giving kudos because i heard about the cousins reveal. not a detective conan fan though 😭"- chapter 12 "Aww poor babies 💔 make them suffer more please 🥺"- chapter 16

Angel Dust's contract doesn't have an out clause, which is illegal, even in hell. Husk isn't just going to sit there and let that shit stand.

Emerald loves Cinder, no matter how much it hurts. Salem is scary, Mercury is a prick, but it's all worth it if it means Cinder will reciprocate even an ounce of affection back. But after watching over a recovering Cinder for two months after her accident at Beacon tower, Emerald begins to reach her limit. After yet another morning at Evernight Castle with Cinder goes wrong, Emerald tries to be grateful for what little luck she does have… Until the Wizard woke up in her brain and changed everything. Or, Emerald is Ozpin’s next incarnation instead of Oscar. A canon divergence fic that starts shortly before the events of volume 4, and goes off the rails from there. (Part 1 complete).

Tav is an asshole and hands Astarion over to Gandrel at the first opportunity. Astarion is dragged back to Baldur's Gate, terrified by the thought that Cazador is just waiting to get his hands on him again. Luckily for him, a certain Cambion seems to be rather interested in his fate. Raphael offers him a pact: protection in exchange for servitude. Of course, the devil has his own plans, even if it's just to spite his father.

Kidnapped and taken to Homeworld, put on trial as the Rose Quartz, rebel, criminal, murderer. Could things get any worse? Probably. Could they get any better? Maybe. The trial was a disaster. His lawyer had clearly been set up, the poor Zircon forced to defend him and terrified of her own potential shattering the entire time. At least Lars was okay, even if he was stuck sitting on the cold floor with a bubble around his head. It seemed as though he wouldn’t get the chance to say anything, to truly defend himself when Yellow Diamond claps her hands together, cheerily calling for his execution. That is until Blue Diamond decides she wants to hear what happened directly from him. She wants to know how his mom, how he shattered Pink Diamond. He stands on the raised platform, fiddling with his fingers, nervous under the scrutiny of the two massive women. He can’t do this. He can’t pretend to be her, he doesn’t want to. He doesn’t want to take her punishment, he doesn’t want to die.

Phil gets a warning from Rose that the Ender King is going to make a move soon. Phil ends up possessed by Ender King, and it's up to Missa, Fit, Etoiles, and some of the other islanders to get Phil back in control of himself.

“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.

The world has been cut in half. Or, at least, the USA has. After the Great Awakening, where thousands of Lycans discovered what they were, the US decided that humans would be on one side of a border, and Lycans on the other. Of course, some humans were determined to stay in their homes, creating pocket cities scattered among the Wild. That's where she comes in. Torn between two worlds, between hating herself and embracing her nature. One thing is sure; something has to give. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ This could be read as an OC, or a reader insert, depending on your preferences! Hope you enjoy <3

“You think Tim’s a bad liar?” Dick asked, giving Jason a quizzical look. “I don’t think he even knows lying is an option. He’s an open book.” OR Tim lies a lot. So does Jason. But they can’t lie to each other.

Distantly Charles was aware of Brundle talking about odds on screen, that no one that young had ever won before and how strange it was that no one from District 2 had volunteered in his place. A departure from tradition indeed. Charles knew better though. Knew how Max was raised and knew that it was to be a Victor, that if no one from District 2 had volunteered it meant that Max was already the best The Academy had to offer. He only hoped it would be enough. Or: The one where Max is a Victor, Charles is a Tribute, and they might have fallen in love years ago.

Taylor Hebert had always been a loser, just some punk weirdo with a dead mother, an absent father, and a best friend who now took pleasure in grinding her face down into the muck with every chance she got. She had been all of that before her life changed. One moment, she had been running from the latest bullying attempt from Emma and her goons, then the next she was traveling through a quantum realm where the laws of time were devised by the mind of a madman. When she was finally rescued by the superheroes of her world, she found herself making a few realizations. She had slipped from that quantum ocean back nearly two decades. Now she finds herself in the heart of the Inaugural Wards team, surrounded by legendary heroes with a power that holds mystery after mystery. She needs to balance living the life she finds herself in now and becoming the hero she always wanted to be, maybe even change the future for the better, though she needs to be careful. Time may heal all wounds but it threatens to wash her away her very soul.