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Light Shadows • Alec Lightwood by Not-Mundane
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'She's been through hell and came out an angel. You didn't break her, darling. You don't own that kind of power.' {Shadowhunters} [Season 1 + Season 2] Started: 2016 Completed after hiatus: 17/06/22 Story translations available: see last chapter • Highest rankings: #1 in Shadowhunters + #1 in Alec Lightwood + #1 in Demons + #1 in Angels + #1 in The Mortal Instruments •
Dallas // [dean winchester] DISCONTINUED by itsmejohnmulaney
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Dallas Winters was raised to be a hunter. When she was two, her mother died because of a yellow-eyed demon. Her father wanted revenge for her death, in any way that he could get it, which is how the Winters met the Winchesters. They had the same story. When she was eighteen she got out of the hunting life. Went to college away from where any monsters would bother to go. New York City. She became a psychologist and hadn't been on a hunt in eight years when her brothers broke into her apartment in the middle of the night to tell her that their father went missing. [season 1 - season 3] [season 4 - season ?] slow updates cover template by @sadlittleyellow
White Rabbit - A Criminal Minds Fic  by Cherrywrotestories
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Finishing a lecture at a local college, Dr Spencer Reid is suprised to be approached by a nervous young woman who hands him a file and then disappears. After reading the file, Spencer realises he must find and work with the woman in order to bring down a large cult which she escaped from years before.
Best kept secret | Spencer Reid  by xxspencerreid
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Spencer wraps the blanket tighter around us causing me to melt into him further. He sweeps my wet hair over my shoulder while I stare out towards the golden sunset. He plants a kiss on my temple before nuzzling his face into my neck. "Thank you," He whispers. I run my fingers through his soft curls, "For what?" "For showing me life doesn't always have to be so serious," He sighs. "I don't know what I did before you," He mutters, almost like it wasn't for me to hear.