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While at a conference in Princeton, Matt collapses. Dr House, who's more interested in whether Matt is actually blind or not, is sure it's something simple and thus boring. But then Matt develops more symptoms and starts getting sicker, and House has to turn his attention back to the medicine before Foggy gets really serious about suing them. Alternating POVs.

Part 1 of The Murdock Mysteries

Nagisa and Karma are flame active. Korosensei calls for back up. And no one has any chill. Lets see how long the rest of E-class can manage to survive.

A collection of offstage and between-the-lines moments between Cyrano and the ones he loved most...

Sherlock copes as best he can with the various issues nature has given him. He's mentally ill, he's gay, and he really just wants to be left alone. Until he meets John Watson, who somehow makes things better without even trying, even with his sarcastic attitude.

The Dreamer has a chance to go home, which, strangely, doesn't seem like the best choice to make.

Genos curls into himself on the futon, instinctually making himself smaller as he does so.  The cyborg feels heavy with shame at each of his movements; though he knows its only an overreaction seeming as he's the only one awake to witness his weakness. 

John Wick used to go by a different name

John Silver assumes many things about Jim Hawkins. He's starting to think he was wrong.

Part 19 of Whumpay 2022

If Killua is the physical form of darkness, then Gon is the poster child for sunshine. Killua is all rough edges and sharp corners and Gon is emerald hair and toothy grins. It's a bit disconcerting at first and Killua is altogether surprised and confused that somehow this bright-eyed boy has become his best friend. (or, Killua has realizations and Gon has sunlight in his soul)

Sheldon can be difficult even at the best of times. Leonard has to wonder why he’d still choose his company over anyone else.

Ib has come back to that Gallery time and time again, maybe this time it’ll finally be different. Maybe this time she’ll finally leave with two hands in hers. Then again that’s what she says every time. ——— Ib time loops au and she suffers

"A fine looking place for us to inherit, don't you think so, Simon?" the Red Prince purred. He was leaning on one of the pillars of the entrance hall with his arms crossed, glancing around the large, imposing room much the same way that Simon himself was. If anyone had been with Simon they would not have seen the Red Prince there at all, but Simon was not surprised to see him at all. At 14 years old, most of Simon's peers had long lost their childhood imaginary friends, but Nomis, the Red Prince, seemed to have never felt the need to depart. Rather, he had grown with Simon, ever his exact twin, and while they often found themselves on opposite ends of an argument, Simon was glad to have someone to confer with in the privacy of his own mind. "Of course you like it," Simon sniffed, pleased enough to answer Red aloud since the two of them were alone. "You've always loved grand, imposing things like this."

Seven dinner parties and meet-ups: the Russian masters, Borgov, Townes, Benny, Harry, Jolene, and the ones Beth lost.

From slipping out of handcuffs to bartering with kidnappers, Lupin was an expert at evading capture. When he's finally kidnapped with no means of escape, will the gang (and Interpol's best inspector) be able to rescue him in time?

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“Suits you,” Izzy says, hoping Ed hears the reverence in his voice. “You think?” Ed says, in a playful tone that makes it clear she’s not looking for reassurance but shamelessly fishing for compliments. Fair, Izzy thinks, she deserves all the praise in the world. He’s never been good with words, so he tries to put it all into the simple act of touching her. You’re the most beautiful woman in the fucking world, says the finger tracing the floral pattern of the lace. I’ve never loved anyone like I love you, says his thumb running up her sternum. I’d gladly worship at your feet all day, says his left hand finding hers, lacing their fingers together and squeezing tight. or: The one where Ed buys lingerie and Izzy loses his mind about it.

Part 3 of like sunlight breaking through

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"Angelica and Theodosia are…” Burr paused, searching for a suitable way to phrase this. Then again, Hamilton has never been one for subtlety. Even while writing under a pseudonym, his trademark writing style, and the sheer length of his essays, gave him away. “I have caught them kissing,” he finally said, his face flushing at the reminder. or, Burr walks in on Theodosia and Angelica.

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