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[Art] Morning Routine by eldar_of_zemlya for runraerun
Fandoms: Star Trek, Star Trek: The Original Series (TV)
02 Jul 2026
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Jim and Spock go through their morning routines in the shared bathroom of their Enterprise quarters.
A K/S reinterpretation of Ernest Chiriacka's Sharing the Mirror (c. 1950s)
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- Part 38 of My Star Trek TOS Art
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06 Jul 2026
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😍😍😍 go look at this right now. No I don't care if you ship it or not.
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looking-glass house by dexdefyingstunts for folderols
Fandoms: Star Trek: The Original Series
26 Jan 2025
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The mirror's surface is half-covered in condensation, the air still hot and humid from Kirk's recent shower. Through the slowly rolling droplets, Spock sees his arms, tense with effort as he grips onto the sink to hold himself up. He sees his bare chest, damp from sweat and flushed slightly green. He sees his own face, as blank and empty as any Vulcan's.
But more importantly, Spock sees his captain.Or, the one where mirror!Kirk rails mirror!Spock in front of a mirror
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- Part 5 of Dex's Ficlet Fest
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27 Jan 2025
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Spock sees his arms, tense with effort as he grips onto the sink to hold himself up. He sees his bare chest, damp from sweat and flushed slightly green. He sees his own face, as blank and empty as any Vulcan's.
But more importantly, Spock sees his captain.
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Damian and Tim have a quiet night at home, cuddling on the couch while watching TV. Tim massages Damian's sore hands.
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- Part 2 of Dex's Fluff-A-Thon
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14 Mar 2024
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Damian has nice hands. They’re a lot bigger than Tim’s are, but that only makes sense, given their respective heights. Damian’s fingers are long and thin. As he works, Tim muses on the fact that Damian’s hands are softer than one might expect. Not without their callouses, and there’s a few distinctive, ropey scars on his left knuckles, but mostly Damian’s hands are soft and warm to the touch.
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The Lost Titans by poisonivory
Fandoms: DCU (Comics), Batman (Comics), Green Arrow (Comics), Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics), Red Hood/Arsenal (Comics), Teen Titans (Comics)
05 Dec 2023
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Jason was only a Titan briefly, before he died. So when he starts having dreams about a Titans team of his own, he chalks them up to just that - dreams. That is, until he learns that the rest of his so-called team is having the same dreams he is. But are they just dreams, or something more sinister? And what happens when the waking world starts adjusting itself to match?
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- Part 1 of The Lost Titans
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17 Dec 2023
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Jason had done hours of homework there, kneeling on the bench seat of the breakfast nook and reading interesting snippets from his textbooks out loud as Alfred prepared dinner. He’d learned to bake standing on a chair, a spare apron that was way too long on him tied around his waist as he listened to Alfred’s instructions and breathed in his familiar bergamot smell. He’d learned he could be good at something besides violence and survival.
It looked the same, now, when he stepped into it: the same mile-long oven range, the same polished marble counter, the same afternoon sun streaming in through the windows. But it felt different. Stripped, like a room where all the paintings had been taken down but the shape of where they’d been was still visible on the walls.
He ran his hand over the butcher block in the center of the room, feeling the nick where he’d once dropped a heavy knife and chipped away a piece of the wood. He’d braced himself, but Alfred hadn’t been mad at all. Just relieved Jason hadn’t been hurt.
“I’m sorry,” he said into the empty air.
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don't tell me we've grown (for having loved) by SummerFrost
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
03 Jul 2020
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According to Jaskier, they've lived this day almost a hundred times. Geralt doesn't remember any of them.
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24 Nov 2023
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He remembers twenty years of music and a lot of misery before them.
"Let me try again," he says.
Jaskier shifts, his voice turning faint. "What?"
Geralt turns to look at him with an ache in his chest. "I know I won't remember. I know you must have been… patient with me, to still be here after so long. Not just in the loop—before it."
"Geralt," Jaskier says wetly.
"Let me try again, Jask," Geralt begs. "If there's a version of me that doesn't run, I wanna be him."
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Eliza knows that Henry is her soulmate, but Henry doesn't know she's his.
She's not going to tell him.
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22 Feb 2023
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He hasn’t moved and he keeps staring at her. He still looks like he’s going to be sick. Is she really that bad? Well, she must be.
“Look, I asked you to change me because I wanted you to like me,” she explains, “but you don’t like me, because I’m all, you know, social media and wifi and whatever. Which is cool,” she wonders if this is what slitting your own wrists feels like, “because you know, I kinda like who I am, most of the time. I mean, you’ve helped a lot, but I’m not ever gonna be the type of girl that can, I don’t know, watch paint dry with you and get excited about it like you and Julia do. But you don’t have to worry, I’m not going to pressure you into anything!” she concludes brightly. “I won’t tell anyone, and if anyone finds out, like don’t even worry. They totally won’t judge you for not wanting me, no one –” wants me, she thinks but doesn’t say because she needs to fix this for Henry but she still has to be able to walk out of this office without breaking down completely. So what if her family doesn’t approve of her and she doesn’t have any friends and her soulmate doesn’t love her. She’s the top sales rep and – and the prettiest girl in the office. “So you can totally forget about it!” she beams, “In fact, just forget this entire conversation. That would be like totally perfect!”
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It started with a drunken need for comfort- when Tim and Damian were broken at what felt like their worst. But what was reflex, could have been called an accident, turned into the exact thing they both never knew they truly needed.
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07 Nov 2021
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“You’re staring.”
“Memorizing,” Damian corrected, eyes flicking along each stray lock of Tim’s hair in the sheets, along the curl of each eye lash. Tim felt his heart thud against his ribs, felt his stomach knotting up, and he smiled, smiled so real it almost hurt, and Damian returned it. Tim saw the light all the way up in his jade eyes.
“Come back down here,” Tim whispered, “I promise I’ll let you stare all you want later. But I’m not done kissing you.”
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you found me when no one else was looking by suzukiblu for Okapi_chan
Fandoms: Young Justice (Cartoon), Young Justice - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types
14 Jun 2020
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The boy lifts the torn collar of his shirt and Clark sees a symbol that is so familiar he doesn’t even recognize it, like he wouldn’t recognize his own face if he saw it—like he doesn’t, for a moment—but Kal-El does not care about the symbol or the face, Kal-El cares about the boy.
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12 Aug 2021
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“Superboy,” Clark says, and Superboy, says Kal-El inside, flaring up and spilling out red and yellow light into the flickering ghost of a bond between them—a sun, another sun. His son.
The kind of love a man on a doomed planet felt for him, once, when his life was worth dying for.
In the dark, something grips his crushed and clinging arm. For a second the killing weight lightens, and Clark grabs onto that presence in the impenetrable dark and drags it to him.
Superboy falling out of the black into his arms is the one most perfect moment of Clark and Kal-El and Superman's life.
“D-Dad,” Superboy stutters again, looking anywhere but at Clark, and the sunspot inside flares again and nature and nurture and every part of Clark spills the same things into the bond: relief and fear and mine, my own.
Superboy's hand fists in the red and yellow fabric of the El crest—their crest—and Clark wraps his arms around a body free of the dark, a body with a sun inside it, and holds on for everything he's worth. More than that, everything Superman is worth, and everything Lara and Jor-El thought Kal-El was worth too.
That, exactly, is everything Superboy is.
Superboy cries into his chest and that crest, and Clark understands it all.
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An Ever-Fixed Mark by AMarguerite
Fandoms: Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice & Related Fandoms
28 Oct 2017
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One would think that having the name of one's soulmate appear on one's wrist on one's sixteenth birthday would make matrimony much less complicated. It mostly does not. And not at all for Miss Elizabeth Bennet of Longbourne.
(A deconstruction of the "soulmate identifying mark" trope, using "Pride and Prejudice." Trigger warnings in the tags.)
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- Part 1 of An Ever-Fixed Mark
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18 Jul 2021
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Perhaps, she thought, feeling both melancholy and happy at the reflection, that was what a soulmate really was, and why it was so rare— someone who took the time and effort to look clear-sightedly at another person, and to accept them all the same.
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Quellcrist Falconer was born Nadia Makita, and this is how she stole fire from the gods.
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15 Jul 2021
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The universe is so full of things, of endless beauty, but she can’t devour it all, and even if she could, she doesn’t think she wants to. Could she live long enough to get bored of beauty? Of discovery? Of other people? She has lived long enough that she can see it, a distant monstrous shape on the horizon.
To die too young is a tragedy, yes - one her technology has, she hopes, made avoidable for all mankind. But now she thinks to live too long is an equal one. Better to die when one’s time is up, than live to grow contemptuous of life.
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The Story of Finn by LullabyKnell
Fandoms: Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015)
19 Jan 2016
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The story they hear is that of FN-2187.
He's a defector – a traitor to the First Order. He's not the first, nor will he be the last, and the First Order expects to retrieve him and end him quickly.
But that's not what happens.
The only thing Stormtroopers own are stories.
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- Part 1 of Stormtrooper Stories
- Part 2 of Star Wars Episode LK
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15 Jul 2021
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She wants to go out and be free with what little family she's found for herself, there to look out for her, to be beside her, to come out to live like people were supposed to live, to fight for the right to exist on their own terms. She thought she'd chosen something to die for, but this is different and she wants different.
She wants people to whisper about BK-1245, the woman who stole Stormtroopers away; about JM-2002 and JM-2003, the brothers who stayed together through everything, about all of them. She wants them to hear the Story of Finn, which seems almost impossible when one took a step back, and then to hear their story too and realize that it's true. All of it.
Doublo wants them to tell the story of JN-1500, the Stormtrooper that told the Story of Finn against the will of the First Order and then chose to follow him down the path he forged for all of them. For them to tell each other that she's still out there, free and fighting, just like Finn.
I want to be like Finn, she realizes. I want to live too.
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Henry's midlife crisis happened when he was twenty-six.
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14 Jul 2021
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Eliza squirmed slightly before blurting, “I won a Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego competition in the eighth grade.”
Henry was struck completely speechless.
“I have obscure geographical facts tattooed on my brain. That shit will never leave me.”
“Okay,” Henry said slowly, his tongue gone thick with possibly the most adorable display of competence he'd ever seen.
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Donna forgets, learns, remembers and she carries on.
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14 Jul 2021
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Sometimes Donna feels like an intruder in her own head. When she remembers a wife and children and a planet and a wonderfully brilliant grandchild and times in the Academy and travels through space and time, all of which weren't hers, which hadn't happened to her, which she'd never witnessed. She remembers intimate moments and happiness and adventures and endless days of unfathomable grief over lost people, lost friends and lost family, and feels like she's treading upon sacred ground, trespassing in someone's house and flicking through their family albums. She mourns a world she hadn't lost and feels guilty for doing so.
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Resident bisexual Erin Gilbert tries to reconcile the massive crush she has on Dr. Jillian Holtzmann, and a workplace accident results in broken bones, an impromptu sleepover, and LOTS of pining.
aka: Slow-burn Holtzbert fluff with a tiny sprinkle of angst.
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13 Jul 2021
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She told herself that her work was more important than a relationship, but really she was just scared. Scared, and self-conscious, and still a hurt kid inside—a kid who spent her whole life having people tease her, and mock her, and side-eye her whenever she said anything, and assume she was crazy, and weird, and not the kind of person you’d want to be friends with. Erin had grown up believing them. She let herself believe that nobody would ever take her seriously, or want to get to know her. Want to listen to what she had to say. And that extended to relationships, too. To be with someone else was to let them close, let them hear the things that nobody else could, and Erin was terrified of that. There was a big part of her that truly still believed that any sane person would laugh if she shared her soul with them. Take the secrets she had worked so hard to keep and run with them, out into the street, brandishing them like a grenade, ready to explode Erin’s carefully crafted life.
But Holtzmann wasn’t a sane person. And Holtzmann, while talented at causing explosions, was also great at fixing them.
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the ghosts won't matter cause we'll hide in sin by soapboxblues
Fandoms: A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, Game of Thrones (TV)
30 Jul 2012
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wherein rhaegar wins the war, and jaime manages to keep his head by taking a stark for a wife; or five times jaime lannister braved his marriage and the one time he was brave for its sake
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- Part 1 of broken lovers series
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27 Jun 2021
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That night he crawls into bed with her. She watches him from the moment he enters the room, eyes following his every movement until he's laying beside her, face to face. They haven't shared a bed since their wedding night. The staff surely talks as do the bannermen, but Jaime has never cared and he sensed his wife didn't either.
"We might as well be haunted together," he whispers as if it’s enough of an answer.
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Megatron went back to Kaon.
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- Part 12 of Transformers works
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18 Jun 2021
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He stopped there, his own fists clenched, looking up at Megatron challengingly, as if he deserved an answer to that question, as if he had any right to come back here, as if Megatron owed him something. As if he had—sacrificed his own life to save Megatron from a monstrous and self-inflicted enslavement of body and mind. As if he had wanted to do that, because he’d known what it was—I gave up my body, my mind—to be the property of a god.
The last lingering ancient threads of anger were exiting completely, dying as they flowed through Megatron’s emotional subsystem. Regret, cool and ashen and unfamiliar, took up their processing time. He’d so rarely ever bothered with it. Regret, and the dull weariness returning, the deferred burden of a thousand years of war. Even pride was slipping away before them now, his final defense. His hands had already uncurled from their clenched fists; his combat modules had never made it online. And he did, after all, owe Orion an answer.
“I love you,” he said. The words felt strange in his own audio receptors: like new information coming in, even though he was the one saying them. He hadn’t allowed himself to even think them before.
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“Scorpion,” Jesse guesses eventually, wishing he’d kept his cigar just for something to do. They saw a lot of scorpions in Deadlock. This guy moves just like one, whip-quick and brutal. ‘Course, that could also be--“Or a snake.”
“A real poisonous one,” Lupe says agreeably, settling down beside his feet. “Or rabid.”
“Now, darlin’, don’t go assuming the worst first thing,” Jesse chides, but of course he’d been thinking it too. His daemon, after all.
“If there ain’t nothing wrong with his daemon, then where’s it at?” Lupe asks, making no effort to hide her intent focus on the new guy. She sure does make it hard to remind everyone he’s the easy-going type.
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31 Mar 2020
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“You know we don’t want nothing, right?” McCree asks him later, in the hall. Genji gives him an incredulous look. Everyone wants something. “Not like--dammit, Shimada, don’t look at me like that. You ain’t gotta turn tail and run just ‘cause you don’t hate us.”
That sounds exactly like a reason to turn tail and run to Genji, but he doesn’t. McCree is in close enough to touch him again; to lay a hand right over the plate in his chest. He doesn’t, because of course he doesn’t. Why would he want to?
It’s not a year ago. McCree’s right. There’s nothing in Genji for someone like him to want.
There’s not much in him at all, when it comes down to it.
McCree smells like gunsmoke today.
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“Aren’t you lonely too?” Himari asks like it’s a real question.
Obviously they both already know the answer.
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Clarke Griffin wakes up in another world.
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- Part 1 of todo lo que me pasa
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27 Apr 2018
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As small, strange acts of magic go, it's not a bad one, not really. If there's another Clarke out there, at least she has another Bellamy, and he loves her, and if he remembers yesterday, he's going to tell her.
Things are going to be good for them. In some universe, they'll be happy. It's more than she thought she'd get.
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Colored Crimson in My Eyes by DeerstalkerDeathFrisbee
Fandoms: Lucifer (TV), Daredevil (TV)
22 Mar 2016
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“I thought you were raised by nuns!”
“I was raised by nuns."
"And the devil. Your grandfather.”
“Ye-”
“Yes, but we don’t use that word, it makes me feel old.”
“Lucifer, your input was not requested or required.”
“Well then, someone’s being a bit rude.”When Grandma Murdock said the Murdock boys had the devil in their blood, she was being literal. Chloe has a conference in New York City and Lucifer decides to drop in on his favorite relative.
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16 Mar 2018
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Foggy went back to puttering around the office, humming ‘La Vie Bohem’ off-key under his breath.
When Karen and Matt returned to the office, Lucifer flopped his head over the back of the chair to stare at his grandson with narrowed eyes, “Matt. Over there is a man with zero deep dark secrets. None. You have found a person with nothing but good intentions. Or maybe he’s just immune to my tricks. You know, I have a detective that’s immune. That must be it. How did you find another person that’s immune?” He knew he sounded a little petulant on last sentence but he couldn’t help it.
“You can’t own people, Lucifer,” Matt sighed.
“I can claim them. I claimed you. Like baggage at an airport.”
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Her daughter’s fouettes weren’t as flawless as hers still were but Erza’s strength hadn’t ever been her solo work. She reached for stars Eileen would never be able to touch. Her daughter had carved a place for herself in a very difficult world and filled Eileen’s heart with pride. Erza didn’t need to be her famous mother. She was in a class all her own – well, almost all her own. Unlike Erza, Eileen had never been fond of the pas de deux.
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15 Mar 2018
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Ballet AU!
“Maybe you should show me.”
“With more tamales?”
“Well, that too but I was thinking of another way.”
Erza feigned scandal. “Right here? In front of my new hydrangea?”
“The plant should know what’s up, Erza.”