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In another life, this would be their ending.
AkixHimeno fluff
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The Potions Master's Nephew by SeverelySnaped [archived by HPFandom_archivist]
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
16 Oct 2009
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When a potion goes horribly wrong, Professor Snape is transformed and seemingly trapped in his fifteen-year-old body. Much to his disgust he finds himself enrolled into Harry Potter's fifth year, forced to hide his true identity. Girls, drama and teenage angst do not bode well with Severus. [written before OotP]
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My Dearest Christopher by philosophical_fangirl
Fandoms: The Imitation Game (2014), Original Work
02 Jul 2018
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A letter I wrote a while back for a biographical school project from the perspective of Alan Mathison Turing regarding his relationship and thoughts towards Christopher Morcom. An extremely emotional work, this is written from historical context gathered from the biography by Andrew Hodges.
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I never forgave you for leaving, but I hope you can forgive me for doing the same. -
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A year after Delilah's coup, Emily Kaldwin is settling back into the throne. However, when the Outsider reveals that his powers are waning, the Empress is forced to partner with a person she very much would like to have avoided until the end of time. The Void may be threatening to end the world as she knows it, but it also sings to Emily in her very bones, and there are certain things she cannot deny no matter the circumstances.
Her attraction to the man she should have no association with, is one of them.
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- Part 1 of With Blood and Bone
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I'm In Heaven, Doc (Gene Roe x Reader) by willowsfavor
Fandoms: Band of Brothers, HBO War
02 Feb 2017
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The music stopped and you couldn’t pinpoint where it had come from until it started up again. It was a different tune this time, one you hadn’t ever heard him whistle before. Your heart hammered in your chest and your feet couldn’t establish hold. When the whistling faded again, you forced yourself to walk. Calm. Collected. Poised. You tried to remember those things, though they were never ideals you had thought around him before. You were goofy around him. You cracked jokes to garner a smile, which you saw as a mediocre success. Getting him to laugh was the goal.
You hadn’t noticed that you had broken into a run, flying down the path that the two of you had stomped together after more than ten years of making it your own. It made sense that he was down here, but what didn’t make sense was why he hadn’t come to see you first.
You burst into the clearing where the river met the bank. You had spent most of your time here. It felt like you’d never left.
“Gene?”
No response. He was nowhere to be seen. You were certainly crazy now for your own mind to fabricate your old best friend’s whistling-