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Alec just wants to get through college - pass his classes, hang out with his friends, and get along with his roommate, Magnus. Obviously, with Magnus around, he won't get off nearly that easy.
College roomie au.
Bucky has this thing inside him. Sometimes he is Bucky Barnes—sergeant, charmer, and Steve’s best friend. Sometimes he is the Winter Soldier—assassin, machine, and humanity’s worst enemy. Except when Steve found him, he didn’t become one or the other; he didn’t become a mix of the two. He’s just…both. Either-or. A two for one deal, all wrapped up in the same pounding head.
Bucky doesn’t trust the asset. The asset doesn’t understand Bucky. The only thing they can both agree on a hundred percent of the time is this: They both would go to the ends of the earth for Steve Rogers.
And whatever he is—whoever he is—Steve loves him too.
Ian and Mickey changed through the years, and the years changed them too.
Time didn’t stop just because he was happy or because he just experienced the pinnacle moment of his listless life in the background or because Mickey kissed him on the lips, or even for some magical, undreamt-of combination of the three.
Mickey was a wild dog and Ian didn’t know how to stop it, how to turn him back into the loose, easy boy he used to be. Magic kisses didn’t break these kinds of spells—it made them.
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
24 Jul 2016
Parvati and Lavender through the years.
“There’s someone for you, Lavender,” Parvati hushed. “You’re gonna be it for someone, I promise. Somewhere out there, someone is going to want to pick you first. Every time.”
Lavender’s head fell back against Parvati’s headboard, and she was all pressed up against Parvati’s side still. Her hand found Parvati’s and threaded through it, her fingers warm and trembling.
“Nobody ever has,” Lavender whispered. “Except…Only you, Parvati. Only you.”
Parvati’s breathing quavered. She only hoped that Lavender couldn’t hear it. Her heart stuttering, Parvati raised their hands and ventured to press a kiss against the back of Lavender’s hand. She dropped them back against the bed, between the dip where their thighs were resting against one another.
“I always will,” she promised.
“Witches aren’t built to be alone,” Isabelle said.
“Maybe you can learn to be,” said Clary.
Isabelle shook her head. “Maybe I don’t want to be.”
Once upon a time there was a maiden who promised her firstborn child to a witch - except then the maiden had to fight an evil plot to save her family, and the witch came along to make sure the maiden could uphold their deal, and they realized that their happily ever after might be something completely different than they thought it would be.