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Нил не любил свое тело. Пока он не начал его менять по своему желанию.
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За неповиновение Бог послал Натана и его семью навеки править адом. Но спустя время сын Натана сбежал на землю в Лос-Анджелесе. Он открыл свой ночной клуб. Кроме того, заключает контракты со смертными, предоставляя им желаемое в обмен на некоторые... одолжения.
Одного из таких «клиентов» убивают прямо на глазах у Нила. С этого времени начинается детективная карьера главного героя. Но не всё так просто, потому что главный герой увидел того кого не ожидал увидеть на земле – ангела Кевина.
Добавьте к этому стремление Нила понять себя, своё место в жизни, а также желание познать человеческую природу.
Кому, как ни дьяволу знать истинные желания людей? Именно этой возможностью часто пользуется главный герой, а окружающие легко раскрывают ему свои сокровенные тайны. Ну а все непокорные рискуют ощутить на себе нечеловеческую силу и увидеть истинный облик. Последнее переживает далеко не каждый. -
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Нил маг, но давно уже потерял большую часть своих сил. Претворяясь обычным человеком он избегал любое напоминание, связанное с магией. Однажды к нему наведались другие маги обещая безопасное место и возможность вернуть свои силы. Отсюда и началась история.
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Arthur gave Merlin his cloak thinking only of the warmth it would offer in a snowstorm. He never thought his manservant may be mistaken for him and snatched by bandits. Nor did he expect his dashing rescue of Merlin to turn his world so utterly on his head.
Because the bandits hadn't kidnapped a prince. They'd snatched a sorcerer, and now captivity is the least of anyone's problems.
A golden age awaits, but can they claim it together, or are they doomed to fail?
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"You can take Daisy out to fetch the cloak-"
"How do you know that?"
Arthur closed his eyes, expression riddled with irritation before turning to look at Merlin expectantly.
"Know what?"
“The mare I use. You know I call her Daisy? I never told you that." Merlin explained. Arthur stared for a few moments. He could see the flicker of emotions pass easily over him. Anger, annoyance, exasperation, indignance, and finally acceptance...AKA the Five Stages of Grief (Pendragon Edition).
"You talk to the horse.” He pointed out. Merlin narrowed his eyes.
“I whisper to the horse."
"...am I supposed to not hear it?” Arthur asked. Merlin wondered how likely it would be that he also heard him whispering magical spells if he heard him murmuring to the bloody horse. “Also, only you would choose such a ridiculous name.” He muttered. Merlin swallowed. This wasn't a problem at all, right? Right.
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Merlin knows Arthur well. Better than he knew himself apparently. What he hadn't expected was for Arthur to know his servant just as well... This causes problems. (also known as "The Time Merlin Had a Mental Breakdown Over Arthur Being a Normal Human")
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After ten years, Arthur thinks he has Merlin all figured out. But as he watches Merlin, he finds out that he has more questions than answers. The longer he thinks about it, the more uneasy he feels. So he pushes it aside. Except, he can no longer ignore the questions he has about Merlin.
Not your everyday reveal!fic.
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The nymph was the best prey Derek had ever had — evading him at every turn, yet teasing within reach. Here, in the middle of the lake, between crumbling ruins of the naiad’s temple, with Stiles pressed against him, Derek could taste the life again. He was as close to peace as it got. If only he could satisfy the heat in his lower parts, to turn his head and seal his lips against Stiles’ smile, to sink into him and make love, long and sweet, all night ‘till morning… If he could wake each day to Stiles lying next to him, maybe, then his soul would settle.
But now, even while breathing the same air, Derek did not have him at all.
Still, he kept coming. Fixing things, bringing things, pulling Stiles close until he stopped resisting. All creatures yearned for warmth, and Stiles, with his transparent clothes clinging to his slender, wet body was not an exception.
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Stiles groaned and slowly got up. Isaac had fallen asleep somewhere between Peter’s rant about trolls' healing properties and Derek's hypothesis of witches, which — for the first time— well, not first, but Stiles wanted to exaggerate — Stiles thought the same.
“Look, I'm running on just, like, three full hours of sleep. I haven't had a single drop of caffeine in my system, and my waffles are getting cold,” he said, heading to reheat his coffee.
“You shouldn't drink caffeine, Stiles,” his dad said, concern and disapproval firmly set on his features.
“And there shouldn’t be walking corpses out there, Dad, but hey—life’s unfair.”
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