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Me, You, And The Sky | Fred Weasley by kateeweasley
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Skylar Emerson, your typical American girl. A muggle, more specifically. However, the Emerson family isn't clueless to the magical world. Mr. James Emerson discovered the magical world by accident from the small mistake of Arthur Weasley many years ago on a trip to London. Ever since then, the two became pen pals, exchanging stories about their 2 universes. One day, Mr. Emerson invites the Weasleys to spend a summer in the United States to explore the Muggle World. This news was most exciting to Skylar, who felt like her heart lacked what could be filled by the magic world. However, maybe the thing that she lacked was the love of a certain red-headed Weasley twin. "she had magic in her eyes even the stars envied" perry poetry - it will be spicy - no dead fred Best Rankings: 2 in muggle 1 in fred and george 17 in weasley 14 in fred weasley 1 in percy weasley 1 in arthur weasley I created the Emerson's. Everyone else belongs to J.K. Rowling. You know the drill.
Lay Your Heart On Me [A Tom Hiddleston Fanfiction] by larryshugs_
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"Quando dovresti partire?" Chiese improvvisamente, cogliendomi ancora una volta di sorpresa. "Cosa c'è Hiddleston? Vuoi già cacciarmi dall'America?" Ridacchiai. Poi improvvisamente mi agitai perché forse non mi ero poi sbagliata così tanto. Rise affettuosamente e strinse con un po' più di forza le mie spalle in un gesto involontario. "Al contrario." Si inumidì poi le labbra prima di mormorare con voce roca "Ho posticipato la tua data di ritorno" "Cosa?" Spalancai gli occhi "P-Perché?" "Perché..." disse pensieroso, sollevando il capo verso il muro di fronte a sé. Fece spallucce indifferente. Credendo poi di aver formulato un pensiero abbassò di nuovo gli occhi su di me, folgorandomi sul posto con le sue iridi chiare, mentre le sue mani scendevano lentamente lungo le mie spalle, sorridendo strafottente "Non vuoi restare ancora un po' con me, Aileen?"