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Grand Theft Auto V

*When Bad People Kiss by giraffeontherocks

Michael eyes the plane. “You any good at piloting this thing, Trevor?” “I’m the best,” Trevor says, and when Michael starts whooping in the seat next to him as he shows off a little in the air, he feels it, too.

No Rest for the Wicked by manic_intent

Years down the road, Michael will blame their First Time on adrenaline, alcohol and homebrew drugs, and Trevor will smile his cruel and merciless twist of a smile and say nothing. It is, Michael thinks, possibly the only form of tenderness that Trevor will ever pay him.

Harry Potter

Lack of Many a Thing I Sought by sing-oldsongs

Fred Weasley has the sort of smirk she cannot stand: arrogant and almost cruel, depending on the circumstance. He is not charming. He is baiting, laughing, grinning at the wrong moments.

Dead Things by EclipseWing

Death isn't good for the soul and dead things can't die twice. Harry dies too many times to be fine. After the war he goes travelling; he and Tom Riddle always were too much alike for their own good.

Lord Of The Rings

Lapsus Memoriae (Rávamë's Bane: Book 1) by reality warp

Every Tolkien fan has a “Tenth Walker” in them — but Eleanor Dace hasn’t read a word of Tolkien since she was thirteen and was still fantasizing about adventuring in other worlds. Now she’s twenty-two, a third year English Literature student about to graduate from college; when she discovers that her teenage fantasy just got a bit too realistic for her liking. Now she’s trapped in Arda, a world she has little idea how to survive in, trying to recover a missing set of memories that might help get her home. Or they might just make things go from merely life-threateningly bad; to apocalyptically worse. With little more than her hazy recall of the Lord of the Rings trilogy to draw on (and a sarcastic second personality giving cryptic advice in her head) Eleanor begins to realise that there is something sinister going on in Middle Earth, besides the return of the One Ring. Something more than just mere coincidence brought her here, and only remembering what it is will get her home again. Oh, and in case things weren't complicated enough already — her ears just got a whole lot more pointy.

Petekey

Is Your Button Fly A Metaphor by rivers_bend

Pete is always his own worst enemy.

Psych

Say Goodbye To Everything We Could Have Been by rhymae

In this universe two lives end. In another, two begin.

The Hand That Mocked Them by tigriswolf