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Naruto tries to be romantic but all Sasuke sees is the mess in his living room, but what he finds in the bedroom makes up for it.
Repost from fanfiction.net, circa 2008.
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Love Is Not A Victory March by WhiskeyRivers
Fandoms: Trigun Stampede (Anime 2023), Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
22 Jun 2024
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When the fallout finally clears and the crater is deemed safe to enter, he’s the first one outside of military forces to go down into it, sliding down the steep and uneven terrain, Punisher at his back, until he hits the bottom. He’s seen and done it all, there’s nothing that’ll get to him that he hasn’t seen before.
At least, that’s what he tells himself, until he finds it. The only piece of Vash left.
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Naruto always hated his birthday, but after tonight he'll have a reason to enjoy it.
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A repost from fanfiction.net, circa 2004
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A Hell Of A Trick by nihilism, WhiskeyRivers
Fandoms: Supernatural, Sandman Slim - Richard Kadrey
16 Jul 2015
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Dean Winchester is rescued from Hell by a snarky Abomination with a penchant for old western movies and a mild allergy to holy water. Supernatural/Sandman Slim X-Over (Post-season 3 SPN; post-Sandman Slim book 1). More info inside.
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"Well it's a good thing you're not my Alpha then, isn't it? I don't answer to you." Stiles said and he regretted it the moment the words were out of his mouth.
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Okay, so in hindsight it was probably, completely, totally his fault. Not that he would ever readily admit to it, because Stiles likes to think he doesn't have a death wish (though he probably does). And also claws. He'd like to keep his face, thanks.
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Then Derek sees them, little wolf gingerbread cookies. He picks one up and inspects it, then looks over to Stiles with a look that says he's not impressed nor is he surprised by Stiles' choice of shapes.
"Gingerbread werewolves, Stiles? Really?"
"It can't be Christmas without gingerbread cookies!"
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The silence between them was comfortable, the only sound coming from either of them were their soft breaths and the slight scrapes of them working side by side at the counter.
At least until Stiles felt the need to break up the monotony a little. By pelting Derek in the side of the face with a small bit of left over dough.
"Stiles," Derek growled.
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- Part 2 of Baking 'Verse
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Standing at the doorway in the mouth of the kitchen, Stiles just stared.
And stared.
Then dug out his phone because there was no way he was not documenting this on film somehow.
Derek stood in the middle of his kitchen covered in flour. There were splotches of flour, cinnamon and some other spices streaked through Derek's dark hair and across his face -- from what Stiles could see from this angle. It looked like he'd gone a couple rounds with the baking ingredients and honestly, Stiles wasn't sure who the victor was in that fight. But truthfully, it was kind of adorable and heart-melting.
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- Part 1 of Baking 'Verse
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Stiles wasted no time in scrambling to Derek's side, rolling him over onto his back and immediately diving in to do CPR -- something his father made him take classes for and for the first time in his life he was thankful for it. Stiles mashed their mouths together, exhaling and then pulling back, hands going to Derek's hard, chiseled, god really hard, chest.
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When Stiles opens his eyes he knows he's dreaming, mostly because he's had this dream more than a dozen times before, especially after his mother died.
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"Stiles?" Derek's voice, which was actually really nice when he wasn't growling, yelling or barking orders, pulled him from his thoughts. "Are you alright?"
"What? Yeah! I mean, I'm okay, I guess, you know still kind of -- shaky," he laughed, a little high pitched, as he lifted his hand and indeed he was still trembling minutely. Stiles opened his mouth to continue his tirade on how totally okay he was when he sneezed abruptly.
Right. In Derek's face.
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Stiles was completely surprised when he walked in -- unannounced as always, not that Derek couldn't hear his jeep from a mile away anyway -- and the older man was laid up on his ratty old sofa with a small blue bundle resting on his chest.
He knew what it was, of course, but somehow it just didn't compute. Because Derek with a baby what? What? Stiles just stood there, slack-jawed and stared at Derek who in turn stared back, brow raised. And okay, wow, he had never seen Derek looking so... mellow. Oh god, was he high?! You can't get high with a baby around!
"... I'm not high, Stiles. Keep your voice down."
Oh, apparently he'd said that out loud. Woops.
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Around their fourth month together Stiles had accidentally called Derek 'babe'. After that Stiles had made it a game of sorts, to see how many pet names he could get away with before Derek snapped and ripped his throat out. With his teeth.
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Cas thought it was time to move on to the next level of their relationship. What the hell comes after marriage?
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Dean had no idea where they were or what the hell they were even doing here. Last thing he remembered was being attacked by a few demons, Cas once again saving his sorry ass and then suddenly waking up in the middle of Tarzan-land.
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As Dean would say, "Fucking witches!", because that is exactly what Sam is thinking right now, along with "Fucking Dean!" because dammit, why is Dean always throwing himself into harms way for him?
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It's everything Dean's wanted but was too scared to take for himself.
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Definitely not the way Dean thought this would go down. But he’s not gonna complain, he’s got his angel back.
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It’s not much, what he’d managed to do, but it’s something and Sam hopes that it gave Dean a small measure of comfort.