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This time, Ash is going to be himself. That's a promise he made to Professor Kukui. That's very interesting to some people.
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Leaving On A Jet Plane
Leaving On A Jet Plane
Kate and Anthony both have individual fights with their families. And drunkenly make a decision. If their families think they can do so much better than them - have a go!
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The Convalescent Way
The Convalescent Way
Loki and Thor must come to terms with their family secrets and their people’s devastation, and find their footing as the new leaders of Asgard.
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there always came a first time for everything.
there always came a first time for everything.
“I apologize that you lost your consciousness amidst our lovemaking.”“What kind of monster is still that hard after a night gone by?”“Well, they didn’t call it ‘morning wood’ for nothing,”“The thing is,” Wriothesley tried to push his partner’s hips further only to be rewarded with an unpleasant discomfort. “Did you just knot me?” He couldn’t (and wouldn’t) entirely blame Neuvillette because truly, he’d given the alpha full permission to do ‘whatever’ – and the ‘whatever’ they’d mutually agreed upon long before this morning had never led to this kind of chaos. Indeed, there always came a first time for everything. Epilogue: so be it, let’s get married.
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My Skull Crown
My Skull Crown
Mori is dead. The throne of the Port Mafia seems to need a new king. There was only ever one option, really. Dazai hates Kouyou and Hirotsu for presenting him with his new-old crown but goes with it anyway. He has unfinished business to attend to, after all.
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Billy Batson and the Dangers of Drabbles
Billy Batson and the Dangers of Drabbles
Hallo! I decided to try writing some Batson!centric short stories because it looked really fun. Note: I don't put stuff in the tags unless it actually shows up in the story. 1st Chapter: A sleep-deprived Billy forgets to transform before going up to the Watchtower. Shenanigans ensue. 2nd Chapter: Captain Marvel knows how to do his job. Billy remembers the Champion's baggage. They both are nagged by the gods. The League wonders why Captain Marvel has been requesting more shifts. 3rd Chapter: Batman hasn't figured out Captain Marvel's identity. The reverse is not true. 4th Chapter: Truth mold drives a League meeting off-course. 5th Chapter: Billy used to tell stories. 6th Chapter: Continuation of Fourth Chapter: The League is quarantined on the Watchtower until the mold wears off. Billy tries to avoid Batman, but that doesn't always go according to plan... 7th Chapter: Billy Batson is unstuck in time. 8th Chapter: Billy and Freddy go on a field trip. 9th Chapter: Billy contemplates Earth and Responsibility.
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Marry Me, Brother
Marry Me, Brother
"I am in love with Loki. I have been for years, and he loves me, as well. We've kept things quiet from you, but I cannot hide any longer. I wish to marry him, and make him my Queen. I know he could not produce me future Heirs, but I would have him no other way. He is my brother, he had been with me my whole life, and I want him to remain by my side as my bride. And if you cannot accept that, then you can have the crown back, Father."
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Pact Tactics
Pact Tactics
Ah, the peasant who drove off my favourite spawn finally wakes.” A bitter voice echoes through the room. The owner of said voice leans forward on a mahogany throne, analyzing your every move like a starving hawk. “You’ll certainly be taking accountability for what you’ve taken from me.” Through the fear and panic, you try to latch on to spite and resentment. “You must be Cazador, the dick I heard about from your precious, undead children.” You mutter with as much disdain as you can muster. “You WILL watch your tongue around me, wretch. That tongue can easily be severed if I will it so.” Cazador’s threat resonates through your bones. He looks at you thoughtfully. “I can see why the boy liked you so much... But just like him, I can break you too.” With a flick of his wrist, the chains draw tight on your limbs. You grit your teeth as the shackles tighten around your neck. “You can’t break what’s already broken.”
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