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Parasitical second consciousnesses are being injected into people; systematically replacing important people with their friends and family and coworkers none the wiser. Tony Stark is a victim of one such attack. Except... He and his (new) second personality get along surprisingly well. Neither of them really know what's going on and, well... Down the rabbit hole they go, in an attempt to find out what's going on. Matt Murdock seems to really have become the Devil, and there's more going on than either personality understands. The stakes are rising, and they just /really/ want to chill with Pepper. Is that too much to ask?
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When war comes knocking on the door, there is no one there to answer. The other side is silent, waiting, biding, losing all hope as it slips through their fingers like the sands of time. There is no Prophecy. No Chosen One there to save them all. There is only the copper of blood, only the shine of the Avada Kedavra glittering like emeralds a second before it takes away from you all you’ve ever loved, and perhaps you away from it. There is only pain and destruction, and a little orphan boy who wants to fix the world with his hands that are borne of the ash of his unsavory childhood and the guilt dripping from his eyes.
There is no such thing as someone born to fit a role, only people who are thrust into situations and struggling to take hold of it with bleeding fingers and hope that sings through them, barely louder than the wailing of despair. -
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The world is full of animals; humans are just another breed.
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There is something more lurking behind the corners of the horizon. It niggles at their thinkpans. Claws up their throats and tips on their tongues. There is war lying in wait, crouching around every twist and turn. It will take great minds- so warped, so paranoid, so hurt, yet so ready- to overcome these obstacles.
War waits for no man- or troll, for that matter- and now it is a death-match, a battle to see whose ideals will come out the victor.
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Lord Voldemort’s research on the Elder Wand takes him down a different path. He learns of the Hallows and summons the Master of Death to take their powers and win the war in one fell swoop.
Unfortunately, the Master of Death ends up being incredibly stubborn and uncooperative. They also claim to be Harry Potter from a different universe.
In hindsight, perhaps his plan was flawed.
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for you, a viking's funeral by deniigiq for candlesneedflame
Fandoms: Daredevil (TV), Deadpool - All Media Types
27 Dec 2019
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“They call me Deadpool,” he said, stooping over to push the devil onto his side into the recovery position. “But you can call me your guardian angel.”
(Wade meets the Devil of Hell's Kitchen out on the streets. He tries to lure him inside out of the cold and catches feelings along the way.)
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color in all the shades of the rainbow by amjnyard
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
04 Dec 2020
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Tom traces a slow shape over Harry’s side. His mind flickers, trying to place the pattern of Tom’s fingers. Images explode across his gaze, a twisting snake on a pale forearm, blood running down skin, the pain of a brand. He flinches reflexively.
Tom’s hand freezes. “Harry,” his voice has dropped to a whisper. “Are you okay?”
Harry claws back his smile, even though his stomach is twisting over itself. Tom’s face doesn’t change, and now anxiety is creeping in and crawling up his throat. “Yellow,” he says again. “Like the sun exploded behind my eyes.”
“Yellow,” Tom repeats with a bit of wonder. The impassive mask breaks, and he smiles, like he’s seen the sun itself. He leans forward, kissing Harry’s temple. His lips are feverishly hot. Again, red soaks through Harry’s mouth. He tries not to flinch away.
Tom pulls away, his hand coming up to stroke the hair out of Harry's eyes. “Don’t worry,” he whispers, a long while later. Harry’s closed his eyes, hoping to fall asleep. Apparently Tom thinks he already has. “I’ll never let you go.”
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“Really?” Voldemort’s voice was quiet, but laced with amusement. “I’ve been inside your mind, privy to the most private of your thoughts, you are literally my soul, your blood thrums in my veins, and this is where you draw the line?”
Harry swallowed. “I have to draw it somewhere,” he said, his voice cracking. “And I’m not your soul.”
“You’re much more than just that, I admit,” Voldemort said, his tone no longer amused, “but you’re also that, Harry. Even you can’t deny that.”
Harry gets thrown back in time, and decides to do things a bit differently this time
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The Horntail’s voice is split into two discrete, tragic layers. Her roar is hoarse and deep—terrifying. Parsel transforms the roar into speech—and. Well. She sounds a lot like Lily Potter. Fierce but scared. Defiant.
This is some twisted fucking shit right here. Come one, come all—no entry-fee. Come watch a teenager brutalize a mother defending her children. Why? On pain of death, in his case! The catch? There is no catch! Get your eleven-year-old accustomed to blood-sports early on! Come, come!
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