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Don’t Stand So Close To Me Ch 3 (Biadore) - Splatt

Thank you for all the kind feedback! Here’s chapter three. This chapter has homophobia and transphobia in it, so if that makes you uncomfortable, please be aware. Stay tuned, because there may or may not be some smut in the next chapter…

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Burnt Brownies (Bonus Chapter)

Title: Burnt Brownies  

 Prompt: @clairese1980 One where Cas is fighting a fire and panicking because it is the reader’s office.

 Summary: Sometimes a horrible moment can be a blessing in disguise.  You learn this first hand when you manage to start a fire from a burnt pan of brownies. Firefighter AU.

 Warnings: Angst. Fluff.

Bonus Chapter

Originally posted by inacatastrophicmind

When the call came in, the entire firehouse went silent.  Everyone knew the address.  All eyes flew to Castiel and for a moment, he let the fear seep in, but then he went into action.  “MOVE!” He shouted.  The firefighters were quick to get geared up and on the truck.


It took ten minutes.  Ten minutes that lasted like an eternity to Castiel, as they drove to the local fire, to the address Cas prayed he would never hear over the scanner.  All the questions going through his mind, the prayers. Please…please don’t let it be Brownie.

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And Let Me Listen (One Shot) - Sequel to Talk to Me Like the Rain

TITLE: And Let Me Listen


AUTHOR: Losille2000


GENRE: Romance/Drama

FIC SUMMARY:  Terrified that her more-than-friendly feelings won’t be reciprocated, Lauren attempts to ignore Tom.  Fortunately, Tom doesn’t take “no” for an answer.


AUTHORS NOTES: Sequel to Talk to Me Like the Rain. You will need to read it before this one. My many, many thanks to everyone who read Talk to Me—you are the reason this sequel exists, because I was just going to leave it like that. But you convinced me to write a sequel. I do not intend to write any more with Lauren and Tom, but I never say never. Thank you for your amazing support! :D


And Let Me Listen

Not for the first time in the last month, Lauren found herself sitting numbly in her darkened office after a very long day of making rounds and delivering babies and performing surgeries. On normal days, she would wind down by entering information into patient charts, writing letters and filling out other paperwork required of her position at the hospital, but she needed nothing short of a miracle to wrest herself from the mesmerized stupor she fell into watching a blinking cursor on her computer screen.

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Title: Match Dot Com 19.0

Summary: Belle and Pongo surprise Rumple by visiting him a day early. While Rumple is at work, Belle spends the day in his apartment for the first time alone with Chip. Goldie Locks and Midnight think they will starve to death. I don’t know why I added that part about the fish in this summary, but they do think they’ll starve to death :)

Rating: NC-17 (Bubble bath sexytimes, just a little.)

Note: This fic is back. YAY! Sorry it took so long to update. I hope this chapter is enjoyably. I found it fun and a lot of things do happen, which is why I think it took so long. Please enjoy and let me know what you think. Happy reading.

Links to the full verse: [ao3 link]

Belle French is in her office at city hall on this slow Wednesday afternoon. She has completed making all of the necessary preparations for next week’s Miner’s Day Festival and now she sits without much to do. Being the mayor is an important job and she positively loves doing it, but being mayor of a small town does make some work days, or even weeks, more uneventful than others.

As much as she hates to think about it, Belle knows that Rumple is at work and with that broom-riding-witch right now, just the very thought of it sends prickly tingles down her spine and goosebumps across the scale of her arms. She is disgusted in the way Zelena treats her boyfriend and menacing ideas of what she wants to do to Zelena comes to mind. They have become a common occurrence for Belle. She’s never really had these type of thoughts about a person, but she’s never really hated anyone either. Having these thoughts running through her mind is leaving a repulsive taste in Belle’s mouth and she needs to know what’s going on with Rumple at this very moment. She removes her phone from the pocket of her skirt suit jacket and texts him from the Equal Match app.

TCup_Chipper: I’m sitting here thinking about you, Pookie. Are you alright at work?

She stares at the screen, waiting for the little notification that he’s typing, but it doesn’t pop up.

TCup_Chipper: Are you alright?

She receives no reply. Usually, it doesn’t bother her when he doesn’t respond quickly, but today it does. She’s bothered by it immensely. All she can think is that something grim is happening to him.

TCup_Chipper: I know you don’t want me worrying about you, but I can’t help it. Please, message me back soon.

She sits the phone on her desks and sighs out, resting her head in her hands. She wishes there was something she could do for Rumple, but she can’t, not while she’s in Storybrooke and he’s in New York. She hates this feeling of uselessness.

Belle pulls herself out of her slow descent into anguish, lifting her head, and decides to distract herself from her thoughts by checking her email. She push the mouse of her desktop computer and the welcome screen appears, then she sits tight for the load to complete.

Waiting for the load, Belle cuts her eyes at her phone, hoping to see a notification on the screen or to hear the buzzing of a call, but nether of those things happen and the cell phone remains deathly still. “Ugh!” she growl and opens the top drawer of the desk, sliding the phone inside. She can’t stand to look at it any longer. She slams the drawer shut and focuses her attention on the computer screen.

Belle clicks on the icon for her personal email and it instantly opens, then she selects the first address that doesn’t look like spam.


Okay, so I thought if I gave you a bit of time to cool off, you would change your opinion of me. I know you blocked me twice on Equal Match and that’s fine, I’m okay with that, baby. I can understand why you thought what you thought about me, but I’m here to prove you wrong and that Pan (That’s my name btw. You never asked what it was. Which I thought was a little rude on your part. Anyways, I forgive you for that too.) is not a little boy, but in fact a man.

Here is a picture of what you’ve been missing.

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