AnyaSnape
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piercing blue and hazel green by anywaythewind
Fandoms: The Originals (TV), The Vampire Diaries & Related Fandoms
17 Aug 2024
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She knew there wasn't enough time to talk and catch up on what’d exactly happened, but she needed to know one thing:
“Am I still your little wolf?”
“…You’re welcome,”
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a glimpse into a different ending, where Hope could've had her full family for eternity.Series
- Part 1 of always and forever, m.
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This is a rewrite of To Disguise A Disguise. Harry Potter is sick of it. Why should he be forced to play a role, to prostrate himself for the Light and be hailed their saviour when they have never done anything for him. Follow Harry Potter as he bargains with the Dark Lord, becomes Aldwyn Salazar Slytherin, and takes his rightful place as the Heir to the Dark Sect. How will the light react when they are faced with a new threat; the Dark Prince Cronus.
Sequal, Intellectus Astutia is now uploaded!
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- Part 1 of Cunning Intelligence
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Will Graham was sick, he couldn't keep food down, his sleep was interrupted, and despite losing weight from the illness his pants seem to be growing tighter. He knows it's Hannibal's fault somehow, he just doesn't know how.
AKA my fic Whipping Bone Marrow but if Will had gone to Hannibal a lot earlier.
Can be read as a standaloneSeries
- Part 2 of The Recipe Box
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Will Graham was perfectly healthy.
That was the conclusion he’d reached on his own—no tests, no specialists, no sterile waiting rooms—because he had no intention of going anywhere near a doctor. Not anymore.
Not after the encephalitis.
So when something felt off now, Will decided what it was himself. And right now? He was fine. Perfectly fine.
The vomiting in the mornings was unpleasant, sure, but it had an obvious cause. He could feel it before he even opened his eyes: a tightening in his chest, the uneasy churn of his stomach. It wasn’t illness. It was the dreams.
The aversion to meat made sense, too. He told himself it was trauma. After being made into a cannibal, Hannibal’s cannibal, against his will, it was natural to recoil. He’d eaten things no human should. The revulsion was a penance.
But the craving… that was harder to explain away.
It wasn’t the dull ache of hunger, easily dismissed with willpower. It was sharper, heavier, almost physical in its insistence. It tugged at the back of his throat, curled low in his stomach. He wanted meat, desperately, but not the kind in a butcher’s case. Not the kind anyone else seemed to crave.Series
- Part 1 of The Recipe Box
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09 Jan 2026
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This isn’t something they had done before.
Naruto’s neck feels unbearably warm against Sasuke’s cheek as he’s pulled forcibly into an embrace, his irritated protests going largely ignored. It’s almost not really a hug so much as it is a cling, Naruto’s heels hitting Sasuke’s lower back, arm wrapping around Sasuke’s shoulders tightly. The shock of Naruto scrambling over onto his hospital bed isn’t enough to make the tears stop slipping down his cheeks, and he doesn’t have enough energy to truly resist – not that he truly wants to.
“I’m so happy you’re here…”