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Tom thinks he has his life under control. Turns out it is, but more under Harry's control than his own. He can't be upset about it, not really. Not when Harry isn't upset at him for keeping his "cult" a secret.
Orion and Abraxas are Harry's favorite goons, Hermione is done with Harry's shenanigans, and Ron is just along for the ride. Expect fluff, an extremely snarky Harry, and lots of Orion shipping Harry and Tom.
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Marcus Flint and Harry Potter find their future together through gems.
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“I still can’t believe you’re doing this,” Lily says with a sigh, not quite judgmental but definitely disbelieving.
“You know I have an endgame,” Harry says with a cheeky grin that he inherited from Sirius.
James scoffs. “Yes, and you won’t tell anyone what it is. I thought we plotted as a family,” he says with a pout.
Harry laughs, Sirius meeting his eyes with a spark of mischief in them. “Let the boy plot in peace, Prongsie. He’ll be fine. He’s twice as devious as you ever were,” Sirius says with a reassuring smile to James and a conspiratory wink to Harry.
“If you all are done debating Harry’s lovelife, it’s about time to take him to the meat market - I mean society ball,” Remus says with a smirk.
“Are you sure?” Lily asks one last time.
“Mum, what could go wrong? It’s me we’re talking about!” Harry says with finality, causing worried looks all around that he ignores, stepping into the Floo and calling out, “Malfoy Manor!”
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Bucky, Steve, and Tony have settled into domestic bliss. Things aren't perfect, but they're happy.
Until, that is, someone decides that Tony is missing crucial information involving his parents, the Winter Soldier, and a fateful night in December 1991.
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- Part 2 of Me through Him to You
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You Looked Back, So I Stayed by chacarron
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
02 Apr 2025
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He needed Peter.
So he followed him. Quietly. Carefully. Religiously.
He mapped Peter’s class schedule in his head. Memorized his grocery list. Noted the exact way his fingers scratched behind his ear when he was deep in thought, the way he hummed low and off-key when he didn’t think anyone could hear. Tim knew he liked the rain, that he always paused for it. Knew he hated silence — filled it with podcasts, music, half-spoken thoughts, anything to keep it away.
He didn’t expect Peter to notice. He certainly didn’t expect Peter to turn around one night — high above the city, where the air was thinner and the noise finally died down — and look him dead in the eyes.
“You know,” Peter said, one eyebrow raised, “most people would just ask for my number.”
And just like that, the watcher became the watched.