Summary: Genderswap. For
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Aubade
Summary: Life can take so long to climb clear of its wrong beginnings, and may never.The house around them had fallen in on itself as decay slowly ate everything. The ghost faded away, still pleading. Between Tsuzuki's fingers, the fuda echoed with spent magic ( Read more... )

Summary: Out here, they could be the only people left on earth. For bewarethesmirk. Thanks for the urging.

Hard Rain’s A-Gonna FallAn hour out of Magdalena on a bad, patched-up road. From here, the desert rolls on forever. Not even sand, just dust and low scrub from highway to big empty sky. Nothing on the radio but static and fragments ( Read more... )

Summary: Only by convention does a wedding mark the end of a story. Gwen and Merlin's friendship, after. (Background Gwen/Arthur and Merlin/Arthur with past unrequited Gwen/Merlin.) Future!fic.

( The things that change and the things that don't )

Summary: Traditionally after a tournament there is a feast. Lancelot/Merlin/Arthur. Future!fic.

( Eyes, Dreams, Lips )

Summary: Afterwards they agreed to never speak of it again. Mostly because, in retrospect, the talking birds wearing spectacles were the part that seemed least crazy. YnM/Merlin. Merlin and Arthur meet Hisoka and Tsuzuki. For veleda_k.

Hammerspace"This," Arthur waved, meaning the strange room full of stranger people, "is not Albion ( Read more... )

Summary: Sam jotted the myth down in the notebook beside his father's cryptic warnings about the monsters of Lake Quinault. Kwatee sat on a rock and pulled a blanket over his face, thereby turning himself into stone. And then, in the margin, Some sources say a mountain. And finally, Creator/trickster figure. Possibly benevolent. If change is ( Read more... )

Summary: Death, like a great many other things that happened in France, isn't quite what Bradley expects. YnM/MerlinRPS. Almost not crack. For p_zeitgeist.

Not in the Job Description

"Huh." Bradley stared out at the cobbled courtyard. People rushed frantically and the horse was still rearing, but everything felt slow and distant. "I always thought this kind of ( Read more... )

Summary: here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky. For cynatnite.

and the sky of the sky

It's getting dark and the drive's at least an hour even with the traffic all dried up. Waves roll out noisily over the sand, so Starsky can't hear the snap of the bonfire that's slowly falling in on itself.

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Summary: For he will render unto man his righteousness. Sometimes Castiel only watches.

If There Be a Messenger Neon lights reflect off dark wet pavement. There is a bar and sin and sadness. There is a city full of lights and a sky of dim stars ( Read more... )