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The Quiet Man by ivy_blossom
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"Do you just carry on talking when I'm away?" A post-Reichenbach BBC Sherlock story. First person present tense.
Nox (The Marauders, Wolfstar, Jily) by babyspiders
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The Marauders are starting their fifth year at Hogwarts; Remus is starting with a massive scar across his face - a byproduct of the increasing severity of his furry little problem, which is a definite cause for concern despite his insistence that it it's fine. Sirius is starting with the memories of a certain morning at 12 Grimmauld Place in August: memories that he might not ever forget, yet is desperate to cloak underneath the facade that every is fine at home and that he and his parents just sometimes encounter minor disagreements. James is starting his fifth year, yes, but more importantly, he is starting phase five of his plan to woo Lily Evans: somehow his friends seem doubtful that he might succeed, but James, being James, is in no lack of confidence. And Peter, well, Peter is starting to wonder just why he puts up with these people, and if he should really be feeling sorry for Lily Evans, and maybe if he should have asked to have been sorted into Hufflepuff.
to the moon and back - wolfstar by astronauticaI
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"i love you to the moon and back." "i'm gonna fuck you to the moon and back {modern-ish au collab w/ maddy (@madforbooks10)
A Solangelo love story by solxngelo
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Takes place after blood of olympus includes: Rubbish spelling Awkward smut that's weird Moments that I find cute Nico di Angelo
Trump Temptations: The Billionaire & The Bellboy by elijahdanielistrash
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He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.