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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    This is my first ever fanfiction, even though I've read an ungodly amount. Please be kind!
    Whumptober 2019 prompts with primarily Dick Grayson as the focus. Might change as the month goes on. Chapters not related to one another. Probably/definitely will not be updated on time. Stories will be short, probably only a scene or two. Tags will be updated.
    Update: I've been having some really busy days, so this is more likely to finished by the end of the year rather than the month. It will be finished, though!

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    08 Oct 2019

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    Bilba has grown up the unwanted granddaughter of the Thain of the Kingdom of Shire but, as she rarely visits the palace, the relationship holds little meaning to her. Instead she focuses on her second year of college, her ballet career and her slowly burgeoning romance with Bofur, a crew member with her ballet company.

    The same day Bilba is set to preform on stage for the first time with her company, the kingdom of Shire is anticipating another event. That very evening will oversee the political, arranged marriage between Thorin Durin, Crown Prince of Erebor, and an unnamed Princess of Shire (so unnamed because Bilba's grandfather is a paranoid bastard).

    Bilba doesn't care about any of this, she hasn't been invited and has no interest in other countries, politics or other such machinations.

    Just before she's set to preform, however, Bilba suddenly finds herself dragged from the theater and taken to appear before her grandfather at the palace.

    There she is informed she WILL be participating in the wedding after all.

    As the bride.

    Whether she likes it or not.

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    17 Aug 2019

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    Peter swallows and looks at Tony, unable to keep the heartbroken look off his face. His hand grabs for his book bag while his other sweeps the vials up. Maybe he’s being paranoid, but he can’t risk going back into the system. He closes his eyes, for just a second, to mourn the life he could have had.

    “I’m sorry,” he says to Tony.

    He doesn’t wait to see the man’s response before he pushes through the crowd of people and runs. “Wait!” Tony calls after him.

    But Peter’s already out the door.

    -

    Before Ben died, Peter won a booth to present his project at the Stark Expo. But even on the run from the foster care system, he can't pass up the opportunity to attend and show the world his project. It all goes so well, until it doesn't. Trying to avoid being caught, Peter runs out on Tony just as the man is about to make him the offer of a lifetime.

    Bold of him to assume Tony won't try to find him.

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    14 Jul 2019

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    As Lucifer walked across the room towards the Detective's desk, he noticed that the figure sitting there was definitely not the Detective. The figure was quite a bit smaller, and much more inclined to sticky hands and impulsive hugs. She, however, didn't seem to notice him and was rather subdued. He thought it was strange to see her so unlike her usually happy and (unfortunately for him) clingy self. So much so, in fact, that he found himself making his way over to her and asking (without thinking or really even being conscious of the act), "What's wrong, child?"

    Beatrice Decker jumped and tried to smile at him when she realized who had approached her. "Hi, Lucifer..." she said instead of answering his question.

    "Yes," he replied absently, trying to think about anything else but the child in front of him (he couldn't). He watched as she looked down at the table; she didn't even try to hug him as she usually did. "Spawn," he called to get her attention. When she looked up at him, he found himself kneeling down to her level. "What's the matter, darling?" he asked, his voice gentle and soft (so unusual when applied anyone who wasn't his Detective).

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    31 May 2019

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    Aziraphale keeps a list.

    Islington, caged beneath London (Check the locks upon leaving).
    Raguel, LA (be certain his rent is paid).
    Michael, Heaven, but adores Earth (keep away from bulls).
    Castiel, alternate universe (don't ever go to that horrid place).

    and, lately, Lucifer Morningstar, LA, who seems the sanest of the lot. It's all very confusing.

    Amenadiel, LA, is also on the list, but Aziraphale reported to Amenadiel in the Rebellion and, well, some things are too strange for him even to tolerate.

    Crowley's just tired of flying over the Atlantic. And turns out his boss? Well, he's kind of alright.

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    25 May 2019