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I have swallowed my pride (To say goodbye) by IzzyMRDB for Lady__Loki
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, RIORDAN Rick - Works, Ancient Greek Religion & Lore, Ancient Egyptian Religion, Ancient Egyptian RPF
02 Jun 2025
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"The woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep." ~Robert Frost
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Rhea thought the fight was over when she handed Luke that blade. The war she fought for others was over. She was wrong.
Now a thousand miles and a thousand years from home, all alone with just the ghost of a curse to accompany her in her travels, she will only fight for the wars she chooses.AKA
Sent to the start of the Trojan War, Rhea Jackson does not wish to be involved in another war of the gods
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highway don't care (but i do, i do) by spacelabrathor
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe
18 Aug 2019
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You’re a runaway. Homeless and drifting with no where to go and no one looking for you. Worse still, you’re an omega, leaving you exceedingly vulnerable to the cruelties of the world. A handsome trucker named Thor offers you safe passage, but he’s an alpha. You know it would be stupid to willingly climb into a confined space with an alpha you don’t know and can’t trust. Little do you know, though, how your path would intertwine with Thor’s. After he saves you from a bad situation, his scent starts to smell a whole lot like home.
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If You Get There Before I Do by Continuedinterests
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
24 Apr 2020
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Just what the world needs, another Harry and Hermione fall in love in the tent fic. But! Hopefully this is done with heart and definitely no bashing.
They were a few spots away from the last location they were together with Ron, but it didn't stop Hermione from glancing up at the sound of breaking twigs, or the rustle of leaves, or the quieter whispers of wind. By some animal instinct, every time she glanced up he did too. He couldn't help but think of frightened deer, their ears pert and rotating, eyes focused, alert, listening for wolves. The main difference for them was that they wanted the wolf to come.
His glanced away from the empty forest to Hermione's dark eyes, still searching. "He won't find us." He used the sharp tone again, he still didn't mean it that way.
Her eyes moved to his, injured, her mouth bowed in pain. He felt a stab of remorse. To his surprise she moved closer to him instead of turning away. Their spheres of sadness had been separate the last few days, their moroseness quiet, however loud it felt inside his head.
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Hermione’s not sure when it happened. There wasn’t a moment when she stopped and thought: wow, I really fancy him! The thought must’ve crept into her mind and she allowed it to stay there because it seemed harmless at the time. But that thought slowly grew, taking over her attraction to other men until he was the only one she thought of any longer.
But then she accidentally floos to Grimmauld and when the soot settles she blinks at the sight of Sirius staring at her with raised eyebrows and…something else filling his face. The apology is nearly out of her mouth when she notices a petite body at his feet. There was a naked woman kneeling at his feet and her only accessory happened to be…was that a collar?
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Remus and Hermione are back at Hogwarts, him to teach and her to learn. The Powers that Be have decided, in order to help the two of them find stability after the War, to house them together.
Clearly, the Powers that Be did not have their heads on straight. Because mornings with Hermione Granger—watching her flaunt herself around in her tiny pajamas, hearing her moan his name through the walls as he's waking up, smelling the evidence of her interest as she takes her morning tea—are not making Remus feel very stable.
He's only a man. Less than—he's only a werewolf. What, exactly, is he to do?
~* Five times mornings with Hermione drove Remus mad, and one time they did not. *~