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Coming Out (Alec/Magnus, Mortal Instruments) by misadventures
misadventures
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"Magnus began softly running his hand soothingly up and down Alec's back. "You can talk to me about anything.You don't have to handle all this alone, Alec." Alec felt his throat constrict and realized he wasn't going to be able to hold back the tears..." After City of Glass, Alec has just "officially" come out to his parents and finds himself at Magnus's apartment. Malec One-shot
Raze by Pinnithin
Pinnithin
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The year is 2074, and American society has reached a Utopian state. Violence of any kind is strictly prohibited, crime rates are at an all time low, and poverty is practically unheard of. Any kind of criminality is tucked away from the public, carefully kept secret by an elite police force. Maxine Rowe knows better. In fact, she is directly involved with the lawlessness of the hidden crime, working as a contract killer to make a living. When she and her friends are caught up in a hidden war between the secret police and an underground extremist group, the three of them must choose a side if they are to survive. (FIRST DRAFT)
The Acridity Effect by OtherPeoplePotatoes
OtherPeoplePotatoes
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Humanity’s in the middle of a war and, for all the residents of Training Camp 19 know, they are the only ones left to fight it. At the age of nineteen, Iskra’s commanding officers—and only form of guidance she’d ever had—died, leaving her with a base full of children and more responsibility than she should have to shoulder. Stranded in the middle of the desert, caged in a forgotten underground military base, the children of Training Camp 19 were forced to grow under their own shoddy supervision, unable to contact outside sources for either aid or knowledge. With no one having sought them out for a little over three years, will Iskra and her crew face the horrific fact that humanity’s either forsaken them or been wiped out completely? Or will this—and every worldview they’ve ever held—be disrupted by the drop of a pin?