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I Love You More
by Devi1s angel

The weather was perfect. It was a clear, breezy, early spring day - perfect for such a significant event. The union of two people is one of the most significant days of a lifetime, and even more so when it’s the bringing together of two of the most popular Pro’s.

The country was more than happy to see them get together after ‘shipping’ them together for so long.

The day just couldn’t get any better for Shoto and Izuku. After all, it was finally their wedding day!

Words: 5018, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27185797

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(For Suptober20. Day 24 Prompt: Family Business. Word count: 3893)

This concept just kinda picked me up and ran away. Kinda tempted to turn it into a fully fleshed out fic. We’ll see. For now I better let it go into the wilds down below and over here on this Ao3 link.

Hard concrete was underfoot, a hot sun beamed down from overhead, and a dry wind whistled through the empty parking lot. Peeling green paint on the building’s walls revealed the faded blue underneath. Dark, dirty windows revealed little of what was inside. The buzzing neon sign, however, in large blinking letters said it all: Motel Memory.

The grey landscape, manufactured by artificial hands, and the dying plants which dotted the silent road, their thin branches about to break, were a fair indication that Castiel was not standing on the lakefront anymore.  

Castiel was doing something there. What was it?

There was no life in this new place. The wind pushed back Castiel’s hair and coat but the trees remained still. The sign flickered but never went out. No matter how long Castiel waited, no cars passed on the road.

Castiel approached the motel entrance, his footsteps loud in the stillness. When Castiel opened the door and walked inside, a cheery bell announced his arrival. The merry jingle was a sharp contrast to the dusty, decaying lobby.

A blonde haired woman, somehow young and old at the same time, stood with her back to the door. She turned around at the sound. She stepped up to the counter, a wide bright smile on her face.

“Castiel, my dear,” she said, delighted, “I’ve been waiting for you!”

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I Love You More
by Devi1s angel

The weather was perfect. It was a clear, breezy, early spring day - perfect for such a significant event. The union of two people is one of the most significant days of a lifetime, and even more so when it’s the bringing together of two of the most popular Pro’s.

The country was more than happy to see them get together after ‘shipping’ them together for so long.

The day just couldn’t get any better for Shoto and Izuku. After all, it was finally their wedding day!

Words: 5018, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27185597

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I Love You More
by Devi1s angel

The weather was perfect. It was a clear, breezy, early spring day - perfect for such a significant event. The union of two people is one of the most significant days of a lifetime, and even more so when it’s the bringing together of two of the most popular Pro’s.

The country was more than happy to see them get together after ‘shipping’ them together for so long.

The day just couldn’t get any better for Shoto and Izuku. After all, it was finally their wedding day!

Words: 5018, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27185579

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I Love You More
by Devi1s angel

The weather was perfect. It was a clear, breezy, early spring day - perfect for such a significant event. The union of two people is one of the most significant days of a lifetime, and even more so when it’s the bringing together of two of the most popular Pro’s.

The country was more than happy to see them get together after ‘shipping’ them together for so long.

The day just couldn’t get any better for Shoto and Izuku. After all, it was finally their wedding day!

Words: 5018, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27185797

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I Love You More
by Devi1s angel

The weather was perfect. It was a clear, breezy, early spring day - perfect for such a significant event. The union of two people is one of the most significant days of a lifetime, and even more so when it’s the bringing together of two of the most popular Pro’s.

The country was more than happy to see them get together after ‘shipping’ them together for so long.

The day just couldn’t get any better for Shoto and Izuku. After all, it was finally their wedding day!

Words: 5018, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27185597

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I Love You More
by Devi1s angel

The weather was perfect. It was a clear, breezy, early spring day - perfect for such a significant event. The union of two people is one of the most significant days of a lifetime, and even more so when it’s the bringing together of two of the most popular Pro’s.

The country was more than happy to see them get together after ‘shipping’ them together for so long.

The day just couldn’t get any better for Shoto and Izuku. After all, it was finally their wedding day!

Words: 5018, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27185579

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Ghosts of past - platonic!Tauriel x reader x Kili - Day 7/13

Ghosts of the past

Pairing:  platonic!Tauriel x reader x Kili

Warnings/triggers: mentions of death, broken heart, feels

Genre: angst

Word: Ghost – Day 7

Word count: 2675

A/N: I came up with this idea after I’ve red this oneshot – Scouting Party (by @dumbassunderthemountain) , where was Tauriel x reader, though that was fluff and this is angst.

I wasn’t really sure if I should write it down, because she’s not one of my most favourite characters in The Hobbit, I’ve never wrote anything similar before (and I’m straight, so I was not sure if I would capture it right), though at some point it felt like I should write it down. I took my own experiences of those feelings when I was broken-hearted over one guy, so I hope I didn’t messed up.

My friend, that I consider as my good friend, is lesbian, so if she would be interested in TH, this fandom and would be reading a fanfics in English (and had a Tumblr), I’d dedicated it to her, though this is pure angst and fun fluff would fit much more to her.

Also, I almost cried during writing, sometimes I had to stop to not to cry, so…yeah.

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She didn’t knew how long she’s been sitting here. It was dark and cold there, yet she couldn’t get up. She was crying, tears streaming down her face. It was the night of Feast of Starlight, yet she could not celebrate.

She looked over those two graves and a sting pierced through her heart.

It was you and your husband, Kili. Both of you lived untill your very last days.

Tauriel sat quietly here, wishing she could stop that pain in her chest. Her hand runned over the runes on your grave. She knew you almost your whole life, and never thought it would end up this way. That she wouldn’t sit next to your grave, crying and praying for the pain in her chest, in her heart, to stop.

She quietly sobbed and remembered the day when her and Legolas found you in the forest. Her mind flashed back to that day, decades ago.

They were on a scouting mission to kill some spiders. It would have been like any other day on a mission, really. But then she noticed a small child, just a bit older than a toddler, sitting on the ground, crying.

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I Love You More
by Devi1s angel

The weather was perfect. It was a clear, breezy, early spring day - perfect for such a significant event. The union of two people is one of the most significant days of a lifetime, and even more so when it’s the bringing together of two of the most popular Pro’s.

The country was more than happy to see them get together after ‘shipping’ them together for so long.

The day just couldn’t get any better for Shoto and Izuku. After all, it was finally their wedding day!

Words: 5018, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27185597

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Pairing: Virgil x Roman

Summary: Virgil and Roman always had a mutual pinning after one another but life doesn’t seem to end happily all the time, someone always leaves heartbroken. Can they end happily? Let’s find out.

Highschool AU!

WARNINGS: This is an angst. Brief mentions of making out. 

Word Count: 1650 Words

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This one’s 1020 words, so beware. It’s also a ton of angst, like, really really angsty, so… watch out.

Oh yeah, it’s a songfic based on the song Little Talks by Of Monsters And Men,  I highly recommend listening to it because A it’s an amazing song and B you might not get the fic as much if you don’t know the song. 

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TW: major character death, implied suicidal thoughts

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CW: pet whump, sleep deprivation, creepy/intimate whumper, implied dehumanization

“He..he needs sleep, Cedric.  You can’t expect him to function like this.”

“He doesn’t, and I can.”

Oliver blinked heavily, collar tight around his neck as he looked up at Cedric.  He leaned into the hand holding his face, an exhausted smile forming on his lips.  His limbs felt like they were full of lead, thoughts slow as he tried desperately to stay awake.  He let his weight lean heavily against Cedric, eyes drifting shut as he took in the comfort.

“No no, sweetheart, you aren’t allowed to do that yet.”

He whimpered when his chin was grabbed, head shaken as if he was being scolded like a dog.  A soft kiss was pressed to his forehead, the grip on his face still too harsh, almost bruising.  The carpet was soft under his knees, the room warm with the fireplace crackling behind them.

He couldn’t even catch himself when he was let go, allowed to crumple to the floor in an exhausted heap by Cedric’s feet.

“Get him a cup of coffee or something for all I care, he’ll stay right at my feet, awake, until I tell him to do otherwise.”

He nudged the side of Oliver’s head with his shoe, enjoying the weary, blank look on his face.

“Don’t fall asleep on me quite yet, sweetheart.  Can you stay awake for me?”

Oliver moved his head in what could barely be called a nod, exhausting weight dragging down at him.  He just tried to keep his eyes open, tried to last long enough to appease Cedric until he just couldn’t anymore, and hoped the punishment would be light enough to be worth giving in.

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I Love You More
by Devi1s angel

The weather was perfect. It was a clear, breezy, early spring day - perfect for such a significant event. The union of two people is one of the most significant days of a lifetime, and even more so when it’s the bringing together of two of the most popular Pro’s.

The country was more than happy to see them get together after ‘shipping’ them together for so long.

The day just couldn’t get any better for Shoto and Izuku. After all, it was finally their wedding day!

Words: 5018, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27185579

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written for suptober day 24: family business

wc: 750, tags: mcd, angst, etc., (you know the drill)

“Dean, you have to come out of there some time,” Sam said softly, pushing open the door. Light fell into the room and Dean squinted from his place on the floor, lifting a hand to block it. Sam reached for the lightswitch but when he saw Dean he seemed to reconsider, letting his hand fall numbly to his side. 

“Look, I know he’s gone,” Dean winced, but Sam went on anyway, “and I know it’s hard but we can’t just stop living. We beat- we beat God, Dean.”

Dean looked up through hooded eyes and reached blindly for the bottle of whiskey he knew was still at his side. When he found it, he held it up to the thin stream of light from the door. It was empty. Figures. He tossed it aside, adding to the growing pile of empty bottles at the foot of his bed. 

Sam cleared his throat and knelt next to Dean on the floor, his nose wrinkling slightly as the stench grew stronger. His eyes looked so open, so concerned, and Dean hated him for it. He couldn’t cope with this. Couldn’t even begin to imagine how he could. 

Cas was gone. Forever. No resurrections this time. How the hell was he supposed to keep living when the only thing that could always be counted to pump the life back into him was gone. 

“Dean-” Sam started again, and Dean felt the pain lift off his chest. It didn’t leave though, just moved to his head, his ears ringing. With the weight, the block on his chest gone, he took a deep breath, tears prickling behind his eyes. He’d been holding them back for so long. 

He told himself after we get rid of Chuck, then I’ll mourn. After Jack is okay, then I’ll process. After I know this world is safe, I can start to move on. 

It didn’t work. He just became more of an empty shell every day they had fought. And now that there was nothing left to fight, he had cracked. Locked himself in his room, trying to drown everything else out with the sharp taste of whiskey. Not that it worked. Every time he closed his eyes Cas’ face swam in front of him, tears filling his eyes as he said goodbye. As he selflessly told him, even in his final moments, that he had to move on. As he’d fucking thanked Dean, when Dean had done nothing but cause him pain. 

And knowing that Cas had loved him back, that they could have been happy all these years, that just made it worse. Sam would never understand. Even if he told him someday what had made Cas happy, what had fulfilled the deal, he still wouldn’t get it. Not that he’d want him to. He wouldn’t wish this on his worst enemy, much less the younger brother he’d fought his whole life to protect. 

Sam cleared his throat and leaned back against the bed next to Dean, shifting uncomfortably on the hard ground. “We have to keep moving. There’s still a whole world out there that needs our help. You know,” he laughed sadly. “Saving people, hunting things, the family-”

“Don’t you dare,” Dean growled, his voice hoarse. “Don’t you fucking dare.” 

He heard Sam gulp and he finally turned to look at him, hating that concern was still the prominent emotion on his brother’s face. Hating that he wasn’t mad, or scared, or something else Dean could actually deal with. 

He felt a hot tear streak down his cheek and he resisted the urge to wipe it away, instead looking back to the floor as he kept speaking. “There’s no family business anymore, Sammy. Cas is dead. Cas was this family. And he never,” he bit his lips, trying to hold back the tears that were now falling faster from his eyes, “He never even knew it.” 

He didn’t bother to look up at Sam. He could picture him, nodding slowly, his eyebrows drawn in and his mouth pinched. 

Dean took a shaky breath and looked upward, as if there were anyone up there who still cared. “We failed him,” he said simply. “And I can’t do this without him. I won’t.” 

The heavens didn’t answer. There was no earth-shattering flash. No swoop of wings as Cas appeared suddenly in the room, whole and complete. There was just silence. Silence and the steady sound of Sam’s breathing next to his nearly ragged gasps. 

“I can’t do it without him,” he muttered again.

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Thank you, @katnissandpeeta125​ for this AMAZING cover art!  I love it!

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Story Summary:   
 (AU) Peeta is a loving, single father who’s vowed it’ll always be just him and her, but as his daughter gets older, he questions his ability to raise her on his own. A move brings changes and new people into their lives, and the more his daughter raves about her, the more Peeta is unable to contain his curiosity about his daughter’s teacher, the mysterious, seemingly aloof Miss Everdeen, who always seems to be there for his daughter when she’s in trouble.

Sneak Peek of Chapter Six:  

“Where did you get that?!” Johanna exclaimed, already putting her grubby paws all over Katniss’s muffins.  

Katniss sighed.  “I’m willing to share, but do you have to touch them all, Johanna?” 

“Sorry, Brainless.  I mean, oops, I can’t call you that anymore, right?”  Katniss had won the race and for payment, she’d demanded Johanna never call her by that affectionate nickname again.  

“So, Kat,” Johanna grudgingly began, “where did you get the basket?”   

“It was a gift.”  Katniss picked up one of the muffins and surveyed it.  It was a hearty-looking one with flecks of orange and drizzled with white icing that appeared to form a design, a starburst licking at the edges of the muffin top.  He’d labeled them all for reference; this one was a glazed orange nut muffin.  “From, uh, the father of one of my students.”

“From a father?!”

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