8 Works by nccis
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2nd of May 2018 marks the twenty-year anniversary of the Battle of Hogwarts. Anybody who had been a somebody back in the day has been invited to a celebration at the Great Hall. Harry has his hands full trying to remember his speech, hiding the fact that he and Ginny are divorced and, you guessed it, obsessing over Draco Malfoy.
Your canon-compliant H/D fix-it/love drama with some wartime memories, lots of angsty eighth-year shenanigans and a happy post-epilogue ending.
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Dean to Sam in s15e20, about missing Jack and Cas:
“You know what? That pain's not gonna go away. Right? But if we don't keep living, then all that sacrifice is gonna be for nothing.”
Not much later, Dean honors the sacrifice by getting himself killed on a regular hunt.
A Destiel fix-it fic featuring Castiel’s mixtape, praying Sam, Heaven-rebuilding Jack, three new (or old) archangels, the fabulous Queen of Hell and just for the fun of it, Crowley too. Canon compliant until that damned REBAR.
Or; the story in which it takes a village to raise Dean above his issues and push into the arms of Cas.
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All that had been thrown Draco’s way the previous night – all the secrets, all the heat and desire, the insanity of it – was completely unrelated to Harry. Still, somehow, Draco’s feelings had started to change. To transform into something new. Draco couldn’t understand it. He wasn’t part of this reality. In his reality, Potter stalked him at school and made his life difficult every which way he could. In his reality, Potter used deadly spells on him.
A H/D love story set in the summer after Harry and Draco’s sixth year, Sectumsempra, the Vanishing Cabinets, “rapidly becoming obsessed” and the Death Eaters at Hogwarts. Canon compliant for books 1 to 6, except that I’m ignoring the age gap between James and Lucius (6 years in canon) and choosing to believe they were of a similar age.
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Meg to Sam in S08E17: “Here's what I remember. Deep down, in parts you never let see the light of day, you want to live a long, normal life away from creepy old things like me.”
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Six days after the inception job, Arthur’s door was kicked in by MI6 and Eames, the former pointing guns at him and the latter looking like he had not slept a wink since LAX.
“They contacted me and needed the best team. Who was I going to take aboard if not you?”
Arthur wanted to say several things, including but this was supposed to be my holiday, we just got out of that nightmare and you’re trying to send us into another one, you had the fucking nerve to drag Cobb out of the reach of his children, why the hell do you work for MI6, how the hell did you find me, can’t you just go away and why are you staring me like that?
“Fine.” He stood up, braving the fact that he was only dressed in his blue pyjama bottoms. “What do you need done?”
“If you could wear something less unsettling,” Eames said.
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There is no typo in the subtitle - the best piece of Thor/Loki fapfiction ever written by nccis
Fandoms: Thor (2011), The Avengers (2012)
30 Jul 2012
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!! Unapologetic crack
!! Warnings for shameless cliché exploit + possible references to random fandoms far, far away
!! Rated M for language and sexual content -
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“Kiss him.”
“What?” Loki said before he could stop himself, turning to look at Odin.
“I said,” Odin replied slowly, “kiss him.”
Loki turned to look at Thor, wondering if he was still breathing. “Why?”
“Stop asking questions. Do as I say.”
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It may have been the genius of Arthur’s impro-kick, it may have been the delayed effect of him closing his eyes and sharing his secret as if he trusted Eames (which Eames full well knew was not the case). It may have been his nonchalant dismissal of the whole conversation, no, the whole job, even though the goddamned thing revolutionised the whole bloody dreamshare, or that infuriating way of turning him down, Eames did not know, but what he did know was that somehow it was a right move to grab Arthur’s wrist where it was twisting the lock open and smash his body against Arthur’s so that further escape was no longer possible.