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    A collection of Fairy-tale inspired fics that are definitely not intended for children

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    For Tumblr prompts @Huxloween

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    A Tailor!Hux AU series in 2 parts

    I. Bespoke: Wools and Silks
    I I. Bespoken: Satin and Lace

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    "Don't eat with your hands"
    "Don't play with your food."
    "Eat in small bites."

    Hux and Kylo were never ones to follow the rules.

    Pure Kylux Food Porn. A series of one shots with a beginning, a middle and an end.

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    “We could…we could be something, couldn’t we?” Stiles murmurs, eyes slipping shut. Derek looks at the IV line in his arm, the bandages covering his chest, his leg. His hand, pale against the hospital sheets, palm up. Derek waits until he’s sure Stiles is asleep before he responds.

    It takes Stiles eight years to ask the question again. It's okay. Derek can wait.

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    31 May 2020

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    OMG. Perhaps the purest love Derek's shown for Stiles in any fic, the pining and waiting so gorgeously painful and heartbreaking. The writing is perfect, perfect, perfect, and Derek's voice here is a dream.

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    Roman looks at him like he’s working out which seam to strike to make him fall apart. “You—you’re Derek. You made him that wolf,” he says at last. Derek knows he’s flushing, feels inadequate in this quiet, echoing space, because he’s in love with the man that Roman’s with, has been for years and all he’s given him is a little wooden wolf, running towards the moon, when Roman’s made a perfect sculpture of his hand and can take him to Paris, to Venice, take him to meet writers and artists and kiss him in galleries like that’s the only thing they’re meant to do in them.

    “Yes. I carve wood. Little things. Nothing like—nothing like this.”

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    After his father casts a mysterious curse on Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy is forced to try to make things right.

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    16 May 2020

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    As recc'd by gracerene, the first Drarry I've read for pure fun in a long while and it's the perfect choice. Amazing Drarry with Beauty and the Beast elements. This is so atmospheric and beautifully written. The story's arc is absolutely brilliant and so full of feels. Harry and Draco are beautifully characterized, sharply drawn, flawed and flawless. It definitely made me tear up at the end. JUST GORGEOUS.

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    He knew he was going to be ripped to shreds. He thought about how much it was going to hurt, if he would be able to feel his limbs being torn from his body, or if the blood flowing out of him would make him pass out before the pain did. All of this flashed through his mind in an instant as he began to hyperventilate, and he shut his eyes, unable to decide whether seeing his impending doom was better or worse than not knowing how near it was.

    Suddenly, he realised that the growling had stopped, and it began to sound more like whimpering. Draco opened his eyes to find Potter doubling over, his eyes tightly shut. He bent lower, until he was on his hands and knees, head bowed, and gradually the whimpering lessened until the only sound in the room was his laboured breathing.

    And then Potter raised his head. "Mal—foy," he said, very slowly.

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    “At least your puppies knock first,” Stiles snorts. “Here I thought their alpha raised them to be well-mannered.” 



    “There’s a sign,” Derek responds stiffly. 



    Stiles, whose curiosity outweighs even his hardest of grudges, abandons his chilly façade of nonchalance in a heartbeat. He jumps right up and all but pushes Derek out of the way in his effort to get to the window, and sure enough when he leans outside there’s a laminated strip of cardstock duct taped to the vinyl siding: 



    DON’T FORGET TO KNOCK Stiles gets cranky when we scare him

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    Or, in which Stiles Stilinski moves to Beacon Hills for his junior year of high school and accidentally adopts a pack of teenage werewolves.

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    06 Apr 2020

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    On practically everyone’s need—to-read list, and for good reason. An incredible Stiles voice laced with sharp humor, and the author weaves canon events with an AU premise that drops Stiles and his father in Beacon Hills in the middle of S3. It’s almost inconceivable that it should work, given Stiles’ importance in the earlier seasons, but it does, and brilliantly. I couldn’t put this down ❤️❤️❤️

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    So yes, Stiles knows he should feel so, so guilty about being grateful for what happened, but he really doesn’t. How can he? His dad’s been promoted, which means a raise, and more forgiving hours, and less of a chance of him getting brutally slaughtered on the job. His dad’s been made Acting Sheriff of Beacon Hills, and Beacon Hills is an hour drive from their house in Lakeport, and that means they get to move. Move out of the house his mother died in, move out of the town that still levels lingering sympathetic stares on the Stilinskis, so recently marked by their own, much smaller (but no less devastating) massacre. Move out of the high school Stiles barely exists in, ghosting through the halls and interacting with his peers only long enough to satisfy the participation requirements that keep his grades perfect.

    But that’s all over, because they’re leaving, moving, off to Beacon Hills, where there’s a Sheriff badge and a new house and a new school.

    And where there’s werewolves.

    Oh yeah, Stiles is so ready for this.

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    Stiles packs a bag and goes looking for the wild things.

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    23 Feb 2020

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    A thousand words and I'm left crying. A beautiful concept, expertly executed. Stiles' voice is heartbreaking and magnificent.

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    He sighs and gets a bandaid out. He's all out of Batman because his father doesn't know to buy them, so it's just a plain bandaid the color of his skin.

    Before he can put it on, though, he hears a noise. A big dog — a wolf? — walks out from behind a tree. Her eyes are burning red.

    "Are you a wild thing?" Stiles asks, voice trembling with both excitement and fear. "Are you here to take me away?"

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    Rey has decided that she's done with waiting. If she can't have a soulmate, she's going to be the best Jedi the galaxy has ever seen, and not even Luke Skywalker is going to stop her. She'll take on a mission to defeat a monster and prove that she's as good as any of his students, despite his warnings.

    Of course, monsters aren't always what we expect.

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    22 Feb 2020

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    OK, so a "Beauty and the Beast" AU, a Sex Pollen Trope and SOULMATE trope all rolled into one?!!!!!! I love this so much already; the premise is fantastic and Rey is beautifully characterized: fierce and impetuous and cocky and naive. I'm buckled up for the ride (and escalating rating, lol) and can't wait to see what happens next!!!

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    “Not that one,” he grunted, tucking the datapad against his side, away from her.

    She gaped, unused to Master Skywalker being so abrupt. “Why not?” she asked when she recovered her voice. “These people need help, and I can help them.”

    “It’s too dangerous.” He didn’t look at her, pretending to be engrossed in another datapad.

    She scoffed. “They said a monster was attacking them. It’s probably some native creature that moved habitats. I can help them, Master Luke, I’m ready.”

    He finally turned towards her, levelling her with his piercing blue gaze. “Rey. I said no.”

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