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Today's featured fic is "As Yet Untitled" by badwolfgirlicouldkissyou

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Aziraphale Fell hated being in the spotlight.

He’d been a ghost writer for so many years, then adopted a pseudonym, until he’d finally relented from the pressure of his agent and allowed for his real name to be etched onto the front of every novel that formed his “Eastern Gate” series. He’d always loved to write of the ethereal, from angels and demons to witchcraft and magic. He felt at home within those worlds, perhaps because of the absolutely ridiculous name his parents had bestowed upon him, perhaps because he could relate to the bumbling angelic protagonist; whatever the reason, a certain pride had swelled within when they had sold-out worldwide, and a movie studio had offered an insane amount of money to portray his creations on the silver screen.

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Baby, Won't You Look My Way? by @peachbootylouis​

Words: 50,001 // Rating: Explicit

Louis tiptoed to the door and opened it, looking over his shoulder for a moment. Harry looked absolutely gorgeous, almost enough to make him strip back down and give it another go. But that wasn’t who Louis was. So he sighed and stepped outside, leaving back to his flat. And for the first time in years, he felt alive.

Or the where Louis’ routine centered life runs like clockwork until a chance hook up throws a wrench named Harry into it all. But as it may turn out a change in plans could be what Louis has needed all along.

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The Volatile Vers by BlackFriar  

After a transdimensional mishap, Batman and Robin are faced with a murderous Joker rampaging through Gotham and an anti-hero who is determined to remove Robin from the crime-fighting business. Can they strike a balance before it all ends in tragedy and the Joker has the last laugh?

fits rather well. 

It that ones not it, maybe try

Collide by LaLaCat1

Jason Todd finds himself in a Gotham strangely different from the place he calls home, and he's not happy about it. Now he must learn to deal with a Bruce that cares and a Dick Grayson that's only thirteen years old if he ever wants to make it home.

I hope we could help! 

The Long Way Round by @yourpricelessadvice

Words: 44,894 Rating: Mature

(mpreg Louis)

2002 is going to be Louis’ year.

He’d said that about the departing 2001 as well though, after declaring the first year of the new millennium ‘a trial run’. But this year will be different.

Today's featured fic is "Ink Blots and Forget-Me-Nots" by gutsandglitter

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2019

When Aziraphale first decided to become a florist, it had seemed like the perfect occupation for a kindhearted hopeless romantic. He envisioned his bouquets being part of grand, jubilant events — weddings, births, graduations, anniversaries — and the thought had warmed him to his core. He loved love in all its many forms, and he felt it was his calling to spread and celebrate it in whatever small ways he could.

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Today's featured fic is "Falling Into Her Lap" by Val_Quainton, whovianuncle

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It was already late afternoon, and Mistress Aziraphale Plum couldn’t find her owl-feather earrings. She had the perfect ensemble and was determined to make all heads turn when she arrived that evening.   “Spooky, my dear, have you seen…” “On top of Anathema’s books. I can see them from here.” The golden-furred bat familiar hung from a sconce above the fire lintel, well clear of their sympathea’s fussing and fluttering.

As well as a rollicking good knees-up and gossip-fest, the annual Horn Dance celebrations were an opportunity for witches[1] to exchange new ideas, catch up on the latest practises and magickal techniques, and of course, give and return favours. For instance, reuniting borrowed books of prophecy with their owners. Azzi was gleefully looking forward to it.  

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Today's featured fic is "The Beginning and the End" by snae_b

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There's nothing in this world that compares to an omega right on the brink. 

"Oh god, I'm close."

"I know."

A dozen of the biggest megacorps spent millions trying to bottle and sell it, but the cheap imitations never came close to the real thing. Not that your average joe would know it. They pretended to scoff at the not-so-subtle marketing and bought it up en masse. Dumped it on themselves by the gallon hoping that despite what they said at the dinner table or on national TV or at the pulpit that they might lure something they wanted but couldn't say they wanted. 

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anonymous asked:

Omg there was this one fic that i cant find about tyler getting hit by a car and josh cheating on tyler and it was like 18 chapters and it wasnt finished but it was so good!!! 

Sounds like this one! - Bar

Don’t Know What’s Inside of Me by Love_eat_procrastinate (19/? | 41,637 | Mature)

Josh saw this next chain of events in slow motion.

The first thing he noticed was Tyler.

The second thing he noticed was the bright red Prius.

The third thing he noticed was the man across the street