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  1. Summary

    Basically a collection of stories i wrote with the express purpose to post on Valentine's day, but unfortunately I just couldn't wait that long.
    They contain high amounts of fluff, sappy sweetness, and some may have smut. An ungodly amount of them are Doctor Who...sorry.

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    24,184
    Works:
    9
  2. Summary

    So the Moon fell in love with the Sun...and the Stars were born from their forbidden desires.

    Every night the Moon wept for her, and every day the Sun rose and thought she was alone.

    Words:
    30,587
    Works:
    2
    Bookmarks:
    8
  3. Summary

    The Twelfth Doctor, newly regenerated, doesn't quite know what he's doing with his steering, and by accident finds himself and Clara on a parallel earth, where there lives another Rose Tyler, the Vitex heiress, and someone who doesn't know he exists.
    He endeavors to change that.

    Words:
    12,324
    Works:
    7
    Bookmarks:
    5
  4. Summary

    A collection of all my Emmett and Rose stories set in the alternate Gracepoint universe.

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    56,958
    Works:
    2
    Bookmarks:
    3
  5. Summary

    What started as an AU with Young!Percy adopting a smol Credence, has technically become its own 'Verse.

    Words:
    15,929
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    3
    Bookmarks:
    4

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  1. Rec 26

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    “Are you unwell, Credence?” his father asks him in the morning, the back of his cool hand pressed against Credence’s cheek. His fingers span the length from his lips to his ear and Credence shivers, eyelashes fluttering down over his cheekbones. “You’re a little warm,” Papa says, concern turning his mouth down and forming a fine line between his heavy brows. “Why don’t you stay home from school today?”

    “Oh – okay, Papa,” Credence says obediently. His hand falls from Credence’s face and his stomach drops. He doesn’t know why – he wants Papa to keep touching him, keep his lovely cool hand soft against Credence’s face. In the wake of its loss he feels hotter and sicker than ever, feverish and trembling.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    7,719
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    22
    Kudos:
    179
    Bookmarks:
    26
    Hits:
    2446

    14 Jun 2017

    Bookmarker's Notes

    DIS MY SHIT

  2. Rec 6

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    Death waits for you in Samarra.

    There was no way this boy could be the son of Hugh Barebone, are you kidding? He could have been Judas, or Lucifer. Leonardo da Vinci used to paint such faces...

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    3,567
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    5
    Kudos:
    34
    Bookmarks:
    6
    Hits:
    380

    26 May 2017

  3. Rec 15

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    15

    26 May 2017

  4. Rec *

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    After two years, Credence returns home to New York City.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    30,026
    Chapters:
    3/3
    Comments:
    194
    Kudos:
    835
    Bookmarks:
    213
    Hits:
    7897

    16 May 2017

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  5. Rec 16

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    “Look at this thing.” Graves groaned, suckling at the fat tip of Credence’s cock, eyes already half-lidded with desire, looking up at the boy, thin and pale and starved for touch and attention. Graves felt another gush of fluid between his thighs, wetting the carpet beneath him as he knelt. When he had brought Credence to his home, the boy shivering from the unrelenting cold and wet of New York’s autumn, he had not expected to do much more than strip the boy from his soaked clothing, feed him, then send him off to rest in the guest bedroom.

    Now here he was, kneeling like he was taking communion from the boy before him, stroking his fist around the thick length that was almost the length of his forearm, barely able to fit the tip in his mouth, but gamely willing to try. He could already feel the boy’s knot forming at the base of his cock, and from the sight of the boy’s fist clenched on the arm of the couch… Well… Perhaps the old adage was true about that.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    1,067
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    13
    Kudos:
    148
    Bookmarks:
    16
    Hits:
    2490

    26 Apr 2017

    Bookmarker's Notes

    #blessedbythedevil

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