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A young trans man meets a werewolf about to turn - just in time to get bred.
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25 Aug 2023
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It is an honor to be chosen to host an omega. It is an even greater honor to sire a child with an omega-- to be chosen to raise and mentor the child to be a member of Heaven. Aziraphale is honored to be chosen.
He prepares for the day that the omega will be brought to the bookshop, reading all sorts of books that will make him a better alpha, a better lover, a better mentor, and a better father...
Nothing at all could have prepared him for Crowley.
(Title from The Demon by Jennifer Firestone)
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09 Aug 2023
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A two parts serious, one part chaotic exploration of a potential road to redemption for Nathan Shelley in season three.
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06 Aug 2023
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Your Life is On Fire (It's All Over the Evening News) by pepperlandgirl4
Fandoms: Ted Lasso (TV), Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV)
29 Jun 2023
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“I just wish—” Jamie paused, shook his head. No point in getting into that again. He laid awake at night so many times thinking about making one different choice. Just one. If he had just done one thing differently, his whole life would be different now. Better. Because he’d have Keeley and she’d still love him.
“Tell me,” She prompted, fingers now caressing the back of his hand. Her touch was gentle, her skin smooth. It felt nice.
“I wish I never even went to that stupid Feed the Children party.”
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02 Aug 2023
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A spatula from the cup of utensils next to the stove floats into the air, hangs there a second, and then smacks him directly on the forehead.
“Ow! Fuck, okay. I guess that’s a yes. Are you haunting my house or me specifically?” Him, it’s definitely him, but it doesn’t hurt to have confirmation.
The spatula waggles in his direction, and then smacks him in the head again.
“Fuck! You can tell me things without violence, you know!” The cold feeling he associates with it (her) goes through him again, and it feels like laughter. “Are you…is it…is it Barb? Are you Barb?”
There’s a long moment of silence—or, well, it’s all been silence, but a long moment in which nothing happens—and then the spatula goes hurtling through the air like it’s being thrown and smacks him in the eye, before falling to the ground.
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29 Jul 2023