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Dark In My Imagination - Chapter 8 - tricksterity - Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies) [Archive of Our Own]
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By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 8/?
Fandom: Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies)
Relationships: Credence Barebone/Original Percival Graves
Characters: Credence Barebone, Original Percival Graves, Tina Goldstein, Seraphina Picquery, Queenie Goldstein, Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s) of Color
Additional Tags: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Physical Abuse, Graves caring about Credence, Fuck off Grindelwald, A little bit of sad but mostly boys trying to be happy, Graves is a tough guy but also very gentle, Healing, Slow Burn, Happy Ending, Fix-It, Minor Character Death, Original Character Death(s), Disabled Character, Disabled Character of Color, characters with disabilities
Word Count: 40,672

SummaryGraves knew he had a protective streak a mile wide, knew that he had taken on Porpentina Goldstein when others argued she was not ready; took her on as his protegé because he saw potential in her that he wanted to bring out before she was destroyed by those around her. He saw the same thing in Credence Barebone. He wanted to protect the boy, nurture him, and allow him to flourish.

aka: How Graves Wants To Take Care Of Credence, And Grindelwald Can Go Fuck Himself

so the new chapter is up ya’ll….. and credence may or may not be back…

Locking Up The Sun

Pairing(s): Sterek
Word Count: 3541
Summary: One thing that trespassers to Beacon Hills never realized was that Stiles Stilinski wasn’t fully human. The Alpha Pack kidnaps everyone and Stiles unleashes his true form. To him it was freeing, but to anyone else it would have been horrifying. Demon!Stiles

One thing that trespassers to Beacon Hills never realized was that Stiles Stilinski wasn’t fully human. It was the mistake that they always made – Kate Argent, Gerard Argent, the Alpha Pack… although in fairness, Stiles thought, only 1/10th of the pack actually knew what Stiles was.

And now, Stiles was going to use his weak humanness to his advantage. The Alpha Pack had taken everyone – Erica and Boyd a while back, and now Derek, Peter, Scott, Lydia, Jackson, Allison and Isaac had been snatched right from under Stiles’ nose. Their trail was all too easy to track; leading straight into what Stiles knew was a trap. A trap for the stupid human with ADHD, the human that would try to bargain for the lives and freedom of his pack only to be slaughtered in front of them, the Alpha Pack showing their true power and eliminating an important link from the pack. A pack wasn’t just a bunch of werewolves, because humans were just as important – the more humans there were in a pack, the more the wolves could remain in control during a full moon, as the humans gave them their humanity.

Stiles had to reluctantly agree that the Alpha Pack was smart, taking Allison and Lydia, the two humans that they knew could do some damage. Allison was a hunter and Lydia was quickly becoming the pack witch, with Dr. Deaton mentoring her. Scott and Jackson were taken next, their mates threatened, and they came quietly. Then Isaac, then Peter and when the entire pack had been taken in, Derek followed willingly, not wishing to leave his pack. Stiles was saved for last.

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Counting Stars (12769 words) by tricksterity [AO3]

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: The Amazing Spider-Man (Movies - Webb), The Amazing Spider-Man 2
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Author Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Harry Osborn/Peter Parker, Peter Parker/Gwen Stacy (briefly)
Characters: Peter Parker, Harry Osborn, Gwen Stacy, Max Dillon/Electro, May Parker (Spider-Man)
Additional Tags: Peter and Gwen actually break up well, Harry and Peter are totally boyfriends come on, so many gay vibes


Summary:
Peter Parker’s been in love with Harry Osborn for as long as he could remember, and how could he ever say no to saving his life?

(Basically an AU of how TASM 2 should’ve gone if Peter wasn’t a complete idiot and if Gwen didn’t, y'know, get an extreme case of whiplash.)

An Adamandriel ficlet. Since I started this ship, I should probably contribute, right?

Time was relative. Someone had said that, hadn’t they? And it was true, time was relative, especially in a place like the Cage. 
Adam had never thought he’d ever be in such a place, he thought that he’d just go to college and live with his Mom, then move out and be some rich hotshot with a wife and 2.5 kids, white picket fence and the lot. Then he was eaten by ghouls. Then resurrected by Angels. Then possessed by an archangel and thrown into the Pit.
That had been… God, Adam didn’t know how long ago. He didn’t know how long he’d been down here, with the screams and shouts of Sam echoing for what seemed like hundreds - and probably was - of years. Lucifer had immediately started in on Sam, and after a few seconds/years/decades/minutes Michael had grown bored and joined in too. They seemed to forget Adam, curled up in his own little corner of the Cage as he learned what eviscerated flesh sounded like.  
Then Sam left, and they started in on him.

He didn’t last as long as Sam. Sam could have lasted milliseconds or millennia, but either way Adam began to beg as soon as Lucifer gouged a finger down his spinal cord and when Michael began to skin each individual toe. It was agony, and he had no words to describe it. Time was relative, pain was absolute. He couldn’t die, he couldn’t escape, his throat was so raw he couldn’t scream, and this was his eternity. 

He knew he was hallucinating the white light that stormed through the barriers of the Cage, the light that threw back the archangels and seemed to gather him up in his arms. He knew that the feeling of light, peace and notpain wasn’t real; it was Lucifer and Michael luring him into a false sense of security before they could start up again. Even as he was lifted out of the Cage which sealed up behind him, even as a voice that he couldn’t describe comforted him and what seemed like electric feathers wrapped around him, he couldn’t believe.

Until he heaved in a breath of pure, fresh air, and found himself laying on the grass. Above him, was a smiling and beat-up guy, around the same age as him, in a… Weenie Hut uniform.

“Who are you?” Adam asked, surprised to talk for the first time in over two hundred years/one minute/twelve seconds/five millenia.

“My name is Samandriel. I am an angel of the Lord, and in the words of another, I gripped you tight and raised you from Perdition,” the angel smiled. His eyes glittered, and Adam couldn’t help but smile back. 

oh my god i didnt realise that i needed this until now

i need steve wandering about looking for bucky really worried and getting tony to track the gps on his phone because what if he’s had a relapse or something and he follows the signal to a gay bar with music pumping so loud you can hear it from a few blocks over and he walks in and bucky’s all eyeliner and tight jeans and soft lips grinding it up on the dancefloor and just gives steve this look and it’s like gravity is pulling him across the room and he doesn’t really care that the headlines tomorrow will completely freak out most of america because he can’t say no to bucky looking like that

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Original High - tricksterity - Shadowhunters (TV), Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare [Archive of Our Own]
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By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Shadowhunters (TV), Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Clary Fray/Jace Lightwood
Characters: Alec Lightwood, Clary Fray, Isabelle Lightwood, Jace Lightwood
Additional Tags: BAMF!Alec, Alec seducing a target, club dancing, alec is out, Jace is speechless for once
Word Count: 2456

Summary:

Isabelle strides on her ridiculously tall stilettos towards the dance floor, intent on working her way through the crowd until she can reach the stage. Before she even takes three steps though, Alec’s hand snaps out and grabs her arm, halting her in place.

Izzy whips her head around to him and rolls her eyes. “What?”

“You know,” Alec muses, “I get the feeling you might not be our targets… type. I get the feeling that he might be more of my persuasion than yours.” With a pointed raise of his eyebrows and nod of his head, all three of them turn to look at their target. It’s only now that Clary realises he’s completely ignoring the gorgeous girl behind him, focusing on the guy he’s dancing with.

“See you on the flipside,” Alec says, before turning away to merge into the crowd, heading straight for their target.

(aka the fic where Alec’s picked up a few things from his boyfriend and uses those to seduce a fae in a club for information)

what happens when an angel loves a demon

and a demon loves an angel?

when you take away the plot

and distractions;

the pain and persuasion;

the torture and deceit;

once you’ve removed the light and dark;

the sides of heaven and hell;

the hunters and the hunted;

the crazy, the sane, the impossible;

what are you left with?

the simplest way to explain it, i suppose, is

a demon that’s a little bit good (which is bad)

and an angel that’s a little bit bad (which is hot)

moving around some furniture.

The shouting echoed throughout the castle, and Hufflepuff held back a sob as he snuggled into the blankets. His parents, Gryffindor and Slytherin, were always fighting.

His door opened a creak and he could see the silhouette of his older sister, Ravenclaw, in the light spilling in. She closed the door with a gentle click and climbed into Hufflepuff’s bed, wrapping the blankets and her arms gently around him.

“It’s okay, Puff, one day they’ll stop fighting. One day they’ll love each other again. Just you wait.”

remember how i said i was writing a fic with 6 whole paragraphs dedicated to how ace obi-wan loved being anakin’s dom

well i finally uploaded the first chapter to ao3 and its a little confusing considering that it starts with 16 year old obi-wan and 5 year old anakin with a past established relationship because of time travel but only obi-wan remembers that and obviously no underage is gonna happen so ya’ll are gonna have to wait a while for the Action

but if you want to read some heartbreaking stuff about qui-gon jinn being the father that obi-wan needs to hold him while he finally breaks down entirely and grieves over losing anakin skywalker while also being able to get him back again……

u can go here

the barnes boys & steve rogers

((inspired by this gif by tumblr user elvenking))

the three of them being totally on the same wavelength, three little shits who run around with identical smiles even though only two of them look the same. they all goad each other on and the twins are especially terrible like switching with each other in classes to confuse their teachers and only steve can tell them apart

the barnes boys adopting the exact same swagger when they grow up even though, really, it’s bucky’s, but he and james just cant help confusing people even now that theyre older

each of them taking shifts, bucky working down at the docks and james maybe taking a night job at a dancing club or bar so one of them will always be there for steve in case something goes wrong. he rolls his eyes and shoves at them saying that hes fine but secretly he loves them so much and is really bashful about how they understand his limits and dont mother hen him but are there just in case they need him to be

steve sleepin between a barnes sandwich with tear tracks dried down his face the night his mother dies and he did put the couch cushions on the floor but the boys couldn’t just leave him like that

bucky being drafted into the war and james torn between wanting to go with his twin and wanting to stay behind so that steve’s okay

(not sure if james would end up going with bucky anyway or maybe he stays behind because he might have slight asthma that wont let him be drafted but steve is so determined to go that he follows along. and maybe james gets the serum along with steve or maybe he goes with bucky and the boys protect each other fiercely wanting to get the war over as quickly as they can by themselves if they have to so long as they can get back home to steve)

depending on what happens james either goes with steve to rescue his twin, ruthlessly taking down hydra agents along the way because he just cant be calm and stealthy like steve, this is the other third of his soul they’ve taken, and he clutches bucky to his chest and feels the shaking in his limbs as bucky digs his fingers into james’ back before he gets back on his feet and off that table. or maybe both of them were taken by zola when they were captured because what better way to test your serums than having two genetically identical people to test them on? (and maybe, horrifically, in one universe, james dies on that table because the strain of serum killed him)

either way the three of them are in the trenches together and steve is strong and big and he doesnt need them to protect him anymore and james wiggles his eyebrows whenever he looks at peggy, and bucky slaps him for teasing poor steve who doesnt know a damn thing about women (maybe because as of now he’s been much more interested in two certain men y’know) and once again the two barnes boys raise hell with their best friend except now they’ve got guns and its a war. but at night when things get bad and the death and destruction rains down about them the three of them cuddle like they used to when steve used to be frail and cold and james misses the sharp bones of steve’s spine that dug into his chest

and then comes the train and here’s where it gets confusing because there are so many ways it could go. maybe bucky doesn’t fall because he’s got his brother there to catch him. maybe bucky falls anyway and james follows straight after him and hydra captures them both. (maybe if james had stayed with steve he would’ve been okay but had to watch as his twin screamed until he ripped up his throat as they cut off what remained of his arm and attached a metal monstrosity to his nervous system). maybe steve has to hold james back as he watches one of their trinity fall to his certain doom but there’s a small niggling in the back of his mind that maybe he survived because of course he knew about zolas’ experiments

maybe then both james and steve crash into the arctic together and when they’re found seventy years later, peggy carter cries because james had his arms around steve the whole time as the blond had made a promise to dance with his right partner, and the barnes boys were always protecting steve. maybe then the two of them wake up in the future and it’s less disorienting because they’re together but in some ways its more disorienting because there’s a gap in their life, in the space around them, where there should be a third

when nick fury gets shot natasha either says: they call him the winter soldier, or: they are the winter soldiers, deadly apart but unbeatable together and something in the back of steve’s mind rings at that. or maybe james loses both bucky and steve but he ages less than half the rate he should because of the serum and eventually shield get wind of an assassin, a ghost, and it becomes james’ mission for the next half decade to hunt him down, not knowing his twin is his mission and vice versa

either way it all comes to a head with the three of them in a shootout in washington d.c., three split apart back together and any way it’s two against one, whether its the barnes boys against steve or steve and james against bucky, and either way “who the hell is bucky?” still breaks steve’s heart. maybe the winter soldiers are empty machines but they still intwine their fingers when they can and one of them feels the phantom sensation of a knobbly spine against his sternum. maybe it takes bucky looking into the horrified face that mirrors his own and a blond that he could swear he dreams about to remember that, yes, his mission is them: it has always been them, been distorted from protect to kill, but his mission is them.

and somehow, after years and a chase that spans the globe and more than a few broken bones and a metal arm caught in a vice, and a man with wings and a woman with hair like fire, three are once again united. the barnes boys and steve rogers, as they always have been, raising hell specifically just to piss off tony stark.

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Emrys Ascending - Chapter 1 - tricksterity - Merlin (TV), Harry Potter - Fandom [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 19/?
Words: 74,100
Fandom: Merlin (TV), Harry Potter - Fandom
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Merlin/Arthur Pendragon (Merlin)
Characters: Merlin (Merlin), Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Arthur Pendragon, Albus Dumbledore, Cedric Diggory, OC’s, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s)
Additional Tags: BAMF!Merlin, Reunion fic (kinda), Merlin goes to Hogwarts, Future Fic

Summary:
In the depths of the Crystal of Neahtid, Merlin sees the resurrection of Lord Voldemort, an event that will tip the balance of the world so far out that only he has the power to intervene and set it right, or stop it from ever happening. For that, he’ll have to pose as a student and attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The only problem is, he’s been chosen instead of Cedric Diggory as a Triwizard Champion, and there’s a recently reborn Arthur Pendragon in Gryffindor House.

(updates are incredibly sporadic so I apologise in advance)

prince-alexei  asked:

for the writing thing do 38 or 43 for bucky/sam or 3 or 24 for bucky/steve :)))))

aaaaaaaaaa alexei ur a fuckin angel (one of the evangelion ones)

43. bucky/sam

“If you die, I’m gonna kill you!” Sam yelled as he hauled Bucky’s ass out of the line of fire and up into the air, heading straight for cover. A trail of blood fell through the air behind him, but Bucky was still aware enough to choke out a wet laugh. Sam’s heart thudded in his chest.

Sam pulled Bucky into his arms and tucked and rolled as a hail of bullets followed them, then swerved into a neat dive that had them skidding almost painlessly across the nearest rooftop. He retracted the wings without a thought, safe from the Hydra assholes who’d pinned them down and somehow managed to punch a few holes in Bucky’s lungs by the sound of his wheezing.

Bucky was terrifyingly still from where he lay sprawled out on the roof from where Sam’d dumped them as they landed, and Sam’s training only just kicked into gear, his heart-stopping fear nearly overwhelming him. The ex-assassin’s eyes were barely open when Sam rolled him onto his back, and he assessed the situation - not as critical as he’d thought. One bullet to the lungs, one to the gut and one to the thigh, the latter a clean through-and-through that missed the femoral artery.

In any other situation, someone with these injuries would’ve been fucked without immediate medical assistance. Real medical assistance, not some guy on a rooftop with a pair of wings who hadn’t sewed up a wound in over two years; not since the sand and heat of war.

But Bucky was more than capable of healing from the gut wound, and Steve’d dealt with worse. As long as Sam could keep the pressure on for long enough for the bleeding to stop, Bucky’s body would take care of and even go so far as to shove the bullet back out of the wounds.

It was the bullet to the lungs that concerned Sam. Bucky wheezed, and reached out blindly - Sam threaded his fingers through Bucky’s metal ones, ignoring the pain that came when Bucky squeezed tighter than he should’ve.

“Honestly, man, you are gonna give me a heart attack well before my time,” Sam bitched, hoping that it would distract Bucky from the shaking of his hands. Sam centered himself and let his training take over as he tried to fix Bucky’s wound one-handed while using his knee to keep pressure on the gut wound. “My mama always told me not to get involved with a white boy, and here I am stuck with your dumb ass. Typical.”

Bucky snorted a laugh, and then groaned in pain when blood trickled out of his mouth. He lapsed into a silence so suddenly that Sam snapped his head up to look at him.

Instead, unbelievably, Bucky was grinning.

“Go fuck yourself, Wilson,” he spat, and Sam could finally breathe.

24. steve/bucky

Bucky’s eyes were so wide and so blue, imploring and pleading as he handed the sharp, glinting silver over to Steve. Steve refused to take it, so Bucky pressed it into his hand, persistently, until Steve reluctantly curled his fingers around it, the cold metal biting into his palm.

“You’re the only one I trust to do this,” Bucky whispered, voice low and filled with finality. Steve swallowed thickly and shook his head, and Bucky just pressed the object harder into Steve’s skin. “Please, Steve. I want this.”

Fuck, Steve thought. He never could refuse Bucky.

“Steven Grant Rogers, what the fuck did you do to my hair?”



send me a pairing and a number and i’ll write you a drabble!

stiles figures out a way to kill the nogitsune permanently, but it means he has to sacrifice himself. he stands with arms outstretched, a soft smile on his face as he looks at scott, who stares at him, horrified.

if only i could make a deal with god and get him to swap our places. the nogitsune is being burned up inside of him, black bleeding from his eyes, his nose, pouring down and dripping off his fingers. 

it’s what i want, scott. he’s been changed too much with the dark presence inside him - he’ll never be the same again. he knows this is what he has to do. time seems to slow down as scott stares at his best friend, the one he loves, the other half of his soul as his eyes burn out white, the nogitsune burning to metaphysical ash.

everything is quiet, and stiles falls back to the ground, eyes staring upwards. scott hurries over to him, sliding onto his knees next to his best friend. stiles looks at him, the last of his strength failing, and he smiles.

c'mon baby, c'mon, c'mon darling scott pleads. c'mon angel, c'mon, c'mon darling but stiles is dying. not even the bite would save him now. stiles reaches a black-soaked hand to touch scott’s cheek. 

you wanna know, know that it doesn’t hurt me? stiles chokes out. it doesn’t hurt me. a smile forever frozen on his features, peaceful for the first time in years, and his heart stops.

**

[inspired by running up that hill - placebo]

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Immortals (3792 words) by tricksterity [AO3]

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: The Hobbit (Jackson movies)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Bard of Laketown/Thranduil
Characters: Legolas Greenleaf, Bard of Laketown, Thranduil, Tilda (Hobbit Movies), Sigrid (Hobbit Movies), Bain of Dale
Additional Tags: romantic elk dates, also romantic swordfighting dates?, idk - Freeform
Series: Part 3 of anything could happen
Summary:

“I fear dark times ahead, and with you spending so much time in my Greenwood, I would like for you to be well defended. You are as efficient with a bow as my kin are, and yet it will not help you in closer combat or once you have run out of arrows,” Thranduil said. Bard was hit by something deep within his chest at the elf’s words, and though his heart tightened as he felt the true meaning behind the elvenking’s words, he could not help but tease.

Thranduil and Bard ride out to the expanses that stretch from Mirkwood to the Grey Mountains and Erebor, so that Thranduil may teach the bowman how to fight with an elven blade.

(yeah, Bard’s becoming a badass)

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Wake Me Up (1358 words) by tricksterity [AO3]

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Author Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Derek Hale/Scott McCall
Characters: Scott McCall, Derek Hale, Kira Yukimura, Malia Tate
Additional Tags: Scerek Week, Scerek Week 2014
Summary:

Scott could barely think of anything except these berserkers that smelled like death were going to kill them. He’d just lost Allison, the twins had left, Isaac was gone and now he was going to lose Malia and Kira. He couldn’t do a damn thing to stop them, to fight them, he was a true alpha for god’s sake and he couldn’t do a single fucking thing.

So he howled.