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Syndisparklez Soulmate AU

They’re teens in this one

where whatever someone writes on their skin appears on their soulmate’s skin on the same spot and disappears only when the first person washes it off from @ineharnia

The idea of soulmates wasn’t exactly a foreign concept to Tom, but this whole skin text messaging thing was. He’d just heard it from his classmate, Ed, who seemed adamant about it being the truth.

“Gimme a pen.” he asked afterwards, deciding it wouldn’t really hurt him to try. Ed passed him a pen and hovered over him, watching intently as Tom tried to think of something to say.

It should be something casual, but not too casual. Tom reasoned, feeling slightly ticklish as the pen’s tip dragged across his skin. Or something meaningful, first impressions are always nice. I’m sure my soulmate would appreciate that.

Unfortunately for his soulmate, Tom was still a proudly immature teenager, so he drew a dick on his forearm.

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I'll Fade Away

What would’ve happened if the final battle had gone a different way? The gang finds out, and has to deal with the aftermath

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Word Count: 6,832

Notes: In case anyone is interested, there is an interaction between Danny and Laura that was inspired by the song “Who Am I To Stand In Your Way?” by Chester See. For maximum feels, familiarize yourself with the song before reading. Just a suggestion though! Happy reading <3

“And where are you going?”

Say it, Danny thought, willing Carmilla to say the words she needed to hear.

“To do something really stupid.”

Yes, that’s it. That’s my solution. The solution Danny had known deep down Carmilla would provide for her.

She noticed Carmilla’s eye line.

“Is that thing still running?”

“Yea I think we’re supposed to be filming our soppy, heartfelt goodbyes or something.”

Danny’s heart skipped a beat and she faltered as it slammed into her ribcage, her lungs pierced by a sharp intake of breath. Maybe she didn’t have to do this.

Of course she had to. It was the only way.

“Screw that.”

She strengthened her resolve. She didn’t need to record any soppy, heartfelt goodbyes now.

She’d already done that part.

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Anything for a Friend

Adrien would love it if fangirls left him alone for once in his life, but he knows that this will likely be a problem for as long as he’s single. Nino comes up with a potentially genius plan: just pretend to date a kindhearted classmate, and the problem will go away!

Aka Adrien is oblivious and Marinette is too nice for her own good

I’m a sucker for the fake dating trope so I…did this. Possibly part one of several, but we’ll see if anybody actually likes it.

EDIT: Part two here!

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This fic is called ‘pure fluff with no plot whatsoever’, alternatively 'I can’t write fluff for shit’ or 'The Blanket Hoarder’. Take your pick.

Based on my own headcanon, mixed with implied tattoo artist Newt. Seriously, this is just fluff with no point, just boyfriends being cute with each other.

It was one of those rare, rare occasions where Newt was awake before Minho. The latter was definitely a morning person, whilst Newt…wasn’t. At all. He would never understand how Minho could just wake up, put on clothes and go for a run. Seriously, who does that?

So it was quite a nice surprise for him to cast up his eyes and see Minho still tangled in the sheets.

Of course, it simultaneously served as a grim reminder that his boyfriend was a terrible blanket hoarder. Newt’s entire back felt cold, and he swore under his breath. Minho’s only reaction was that he rolled onto his stomach, pulling even more of the blanket with him.

Newt stared at the back of his boyfriend’s head. “Really? You’re even annoying me when you’re sleeping?”

Minho’s only answer was a little snort.

Newt rolled his eyes – amazing that Minho managed to make him do that even when he was sound asleep – and moved lazily over to the left side of the bed, snuggling closer to his boyfriend’s back.

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