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“Reggie.“ A poke of his temple. “Reggie, c’mon, wake up.” Another nudge to the side of his head. “Reggie,” an incessant voice draws out in the most irritating tone known to man, “don’t make me tickle you.”
“Try it and I’ll hex your hand off faster than you can scream,” Regulus says into his pillow. “And don’t call me that.”
“Oh, good, you’re awake,” Sirius says.
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or: in another world, things go a bit differently.
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- Part 1 of ripples
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The call came about ten minutes after Bernard got home from his shift. Tim’s name flashing across the screen, an unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone—a scene that’d plagued the worst of his dreams, come to life.
Fear gas. All things considered, it could’ve been worse. Tim was stable, Dick had made sure to say. They just needed to wait for the toxin to leave his system. But he was asking for you, he’d added. And he, uh. He said you knew about—y’know. Our night jobs. I know this isn’t exactly an ideal way to meet, but do you think you could maybe…?
I’m on my way, Bernard had said, and then he’d driven across the city like an absolute maniac in twenty minutes flat.
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He recruited James first, of course, as an invisibility cloak was crucial on this sort of endeavor. Remus came next; Sirius cornered him when he was engrossed in a book (the best time to accost him, as he would agree to near-anything in order to be left alone), and after a fair bit of pleading, he conceded with a weary sigh.
Peter kindly declined his invitation with an “Oh, fuck no, I’m not getting involved in that mess,” which left the rest of them to cram themselves beneath the cloak and set off on their mission.
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or: regulus has been keeping questionable company, and sirius is Not Having It.
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“Give me one good reason not to kill you,” says Sirius, wand pressed to Regulus’s throat.
They are standing in the living room of his flat—the one at the edge of Muggle London that Regulus isn’t supposed to know about. Sirius is in his pajamas, sleep-rumpled even though night has only just fallen. Is the Order truly this lax with its members?
“Oh, please,” Regulus says.
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ghosts in my head by eryamn
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)
05 Feb 2023
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If he concentrates, it’s easy to tell who’s really there.
He’s sitting in a café for free internet while he scrolls through job listings, looking for something that doesn’t require a high school diploma. The barista behind the counter, he’s real. Peter can hear a heartbeat. The lady ordering coffee, too, and the couple on the other side of the room, typing away at their phones. When a new customer enters, people react; their heads turn, even just slightly, and it lets Peter know that he’s not hallucinating. Imagining. Whatever.
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peter, after.
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- Part 1 of see me, hear me
- Part 10 of inertia
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standalone marauders-era fics :)
1. gryffindor!regulus AU
2. cave scene fix-it
3. hogwarts, circa 1976up next:
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inertia by eryamn
Fandom: Daredevil (Comics), Daredevil (TV), Fantastic Four, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Spider-Man - All Media Types
05 Feb 2023
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Here, in this universe with superheroes and stars? Anything seems possible.
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see me, hear me by eryamn
Fandom: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Spider-Man - All Media Types
05 Feb 2023
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He bit the bullet. “I guess it’s… Ronan.”
Blue said, “What’d he do now?”
Adam laughed for real this time. “Nothing. I mean. Not yet.”
Blue followed the movement of his hand and cocked her head, trying to read the spread of cards upside down. She spent a moment studying them. He held his breath, knowing what she would see there. Blue might not be psychic, but she’d grown up with this stuff—she probably knew the theory behind it better than he did. He felt strangely flayed open, knowing what she was looking at. He almost wished he’d picked them up before she could see, but it wouldn’t matter once he told her, anyway.
Blue said, “You two have been spending an awful lot of time together.”
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Boys' Own Guide to Welsh Cryptids by coyotesuspect
Fandoms: Raven Cycle - Maggie Stiefvater
30 Dec 2017
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Two days before Christmas, creatures out of Welsh folklore start showing up in Henrietta. Cabeswater expects Adam to deal with them. Ronan helps.
Set after Blue Lily, Lily Blue. Not compliant with The Raven King.
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This was the closest he’d been to his father since his final visit to Antietam Lane, after Aglionby’s graduation. The last loose end to knot before he could leave Henrietta behind.
6 feet, a layer of dirt, and a cheap casket between him and his father.
Adam couldn’t breath.
EDITED 4/1/2020; Originally posted 8/17/2018
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“What the fuck do you want, Kavinsky?” Ronan asked.
“Nothing from you,” Kavinsky slapped the top of the Camaro, “I wanted to talk to my squeeze.”
Adam straightened up, “Later, Kavinsky.”
“Adam has a girlfriend,” Gansey said, sharply.
“Oh my,” Kavinsky leaned through the window, “You told them I was the girl in the relationship?”
Adam could have strangled him. This wasn’t how he’d wanted everyone to find out.
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11 May 2022
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“Look, baby,” Kavinsky stretched out his long legs, “Just ’cause I’m fucking your daughter doesn’t mean I want the in-laws’ life advice. I didn’t know I’d inherit all that shit.”
“That’s not what this is,” Ronan said, darkly, “It’s not about Adam.”
“Oh, it’s not,” Kavinsky rolled his neck and it clicked, audibly, “Your change from whipping my ass into the hospital to caring about my wellbeing is—what? Divine intervention?”
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