Ephemeral_Star



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    There’s a man looking up at Will, who has clearly been distracted from - Oh. Throwing limbs into the river. Human limbs. Lovely, he thinks sarcastically. Then he thinks it again because it actually is kind of lovely. The man looks confident. At ease with what he is. He’s kinda hot, too.

    Or: Will tries to jump off a bridge but ends up offering himself up to a cannibalistic serial killer...as you do.

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    24 Dec 2017

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    Post-Boiling Rock, Jet Survived AU.

     

    "You'll be fine, Jet," she repeats between gritted teeth, "because I have plans to break your stupid skull myself for dying and then not and then saving my dad at the expense of --"

    "Uh. Katara? Water temperature's dropping."

    "So what!" she barks out at the man Jet is lying against, and oh, that's right. There's some guy behind him, someone he knows, and it's not Sokka. Not Aang either, unless the kid's balls have dropped all the way down to his knees in the last -- huh. How many months has it been, anyway, since lake Laogai? Surely not enough for Aang to be hit that hard by the puberty stick.

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    23 Feb 2017

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    From the song "Dusty Old Dust" by Woody Guthrie

    Aizen happens.

    Ichigo is isolated, Karakura has incentive to become something more, and things go a little sideways as a matter of course.

    Or: Karakura is more than a town and Ichigo has a protector that's finally able to help.

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    12 Nov 2016

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    “You understand, Professor,” Harry began, after a moment, “that I don’t have my N.E.W.T.s. I don’t even have my O.W.L.s. Between everything I never had a chance the first time around, and then afterwards there didn’t seem to be much point. Hermione argued for it, of course, but I was so tired of Britain. So technically, I am completely unqualified for the position.”

    “Quite a way to begin an interview, Mr. Potter,” McGonagall said dryly.

    Or, three years after the war, Harry Potter becomes Hogwarts' newest Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

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    04 Sep 2016