#Rick Allen fanfic

[i-love-def-leppard]

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A/N: Hi everyone!! This is my first time ever writing something, let alone a fan-fiction so I’m a little nervous posting this. I am open to constructive criticism to improve my writing, which I promise will get better as time goes on. That being said, I hope you all enjoy my first story ever [EEEEKKKK]!!

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Dublin 1981 - Me and My Wine house

I walked up the rain stained steps of my home, thinking about how glad I was to finally be here after a long day of work.

Managing the local record store is something I am very grateful for. However, just like any other type of work environment, a few rude customers can quite literally turn my day to shit.

Quickly pushing my negative thoughts away, I step into the main entrance of my happy place as my nose becomes overwhelmed by the smell of someone cooking.

“Boooyyysss!! I’m homeee!!”

Immediately as those words leave my mouth, I become trampled by the one and only, Joe Elliott, running his way out the kitchen with pasta sauce stains on his shirt.

“Y/N, love! GOSH! The lord knows how much I’ve missed you and your precious face all day!”

He says as he releases his hands from my face while going in for a hug, never forgetting to leave a sloppy kiss on my cheek.

Suddenly raising his eyebrows with a smirk plastered on his adorable face, he says,

“Are you wearing what I think you’re wearin?!”

Quickly remembering that I’m wearing my cropped, v-neck, red Leppard tank top (paired with dark blue flare jeans and one of the boys leather jackets), I blush at his wandering eyes and proud facial expression.

“Well, duh Joe, of course!”

I say playfully shoving his chest.

“I’m very proud of you boys and how far you’ve all come with the band. Of course I’m gonna show you lot off any chance I get.”

“You are too good to us, love.” a new voice says from around the corner.

“Sav!!”

You exclaim, making your way around Joe’s figure to enter the curly haired bassist’s open arms.

Pulling away slowly from the embrace, Sav says,

“Nice outfit, Y/N/N.”

He smirks as his eyes trail down your form.

Leaving you blushing as always, he gives you no time to respond as he says,

“Anyone give you problems at the store today? Cause if they did, I swear on all things holy, I’ll-”

Sav’s words were suddenly cut off by two pairs of loud footsteps making their way down the stairs.

“I CALL DIBS ON HUGGING HER FIRST” yells Phil to his terror twin.

“Not if I get to her first, SLOW POKE!” Steve replies.

“I’m not slow Steve! I can beat you all day in a swimming race!” a furious Phil throws back.

“Yeah, alright merman. We all know you have some weird obsession with the water. Now knock it off in front of the lady.”

Steve says as he swiftly walks away from Phil pouting at the bottom of the stairs.

Laughing, you approach the taller blonde guitarist.

“Hi Steve. I’ve missed you.”

You say as you are engulfed in yet another Leppard hug.

His smell of cigarettes and signature cologne always gave you a comfort like no other.

“Apologies for Mr. Grumpy-pants, love” pointing at Phil.

“Now, I’d keep you in a hug all day if I could, but I’d upset blondie over there if I didn’t share you at least a little.”

Steve adds as he reluctantly removes his hands from around your waist.

“C’mere Phil” you look to him as you initiate a hug, giving him a sweet kiss on his cheek.

Instantly forgetting his small battle with Steve, a now relieved Phil whispers in your ear.

“Thank god your home. I’ve had to deal with them all day.”

Giggling at his words you see a sudden idea appear on his face.

“Y/N. Why don’t you take a break at that record store and let us take care of you. Come with us on our next tour, for the whole thing!”

“Then this way, we could see you all the time!”

“Phil, I’m only gone a few hours a day during the week haha” you reply.

“Just think about it, okay.” Phil slightly begs.

“Alright I will. And Phil, you’re sweet. You know I’d love that more than anything, but I’ve gotta contribute somehow” you reply.

“Aye! I know a way she can contrib-” Joe says with a wiggle of his eyebrows.

“Oh shut it Joe” says Rick as he finally makes an appearance.

“I mean I wouldn’t be opposed to-” joins in Sav.

Rick is quick to slap Sav on the arm, while the rest of the group, including you, giggle at their dirty remarks.

Rick’s always been very protective of you, which you loved.

It’s no secret that the boys were all attracted to you in one way or another, and you to them.

Their constant flirtatious behavior was nothing new to you and you secretly loved it. They all knew that.

Pulling Rick in for the final hug, you can’t help but realize how grateful you are for your boys.

Snapping you out of your appreciative daydream, you feel Joe grab your hand.

You are suddenly being pulled out of Rick’s arms, into the direction of the kitchen.

“C’mon love. Into the kitchen we go!” Joe says.

“I’ve made dinner!” he grins.

“Ughhh” everyone in the room groans.

“We left him unsupervised for 30 minutes and he manages to sneak himself into the kitchen. Unbelievable.” a nervous Rick replies.

Shaking my head at their silliness, I can’t help but be forever grateful for getting to come home to this everyday.

My boys.

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THE END!!!! Thank you for reading🩷🩷

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New Chapter, Finally!

I thought I'd never finish. Little treats in this one. Who said, "I want to lick his ankle." I got a treat for you. I wanted a Pretty Woman moment - hope I got it right. Little humor; little awww, poor sweetie, and a bit of Steve in a leather jacket. @steveinscarlet Please fix me wherever you see fit. I won't be offended and I'll adjust language to de-americanize. P.S. We might have to find him Capezios in a 2nd hand shop.

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A/N: So as requested this is a fic where the guys look after the reader. I incorporated a condition which I have and the symptoms which relate to me. Obviously each person with Hypermobility Spectrum Disorder is different, and not all symptoms relate to everyone. I am happy to answer any question about the condition as I am trying to be more open about it whilst I come to terms with my diagnosis. Writing this fic has helped a lot and I hope you enjoy it. Also thank you to @elliotts-personal-property, @bring-on-the-heartbreak-joe and @i-love-def-leppard as well as all my lovely mutuals who have been there for me recently, I appreciate you all 💖💖

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Groaning, I sit up as carefully as I can and climb off of the hotel bed. From experience, I knew it was better to move around rather than sit still and let all my joints stiffen up even worse. I also knew that I had to go to work, hence the reason I was in a hotel room in the first place. 

Being Def Leppard’s assistant definitely had its perks. First of all, although the hours were long, the entire band was understanding if I couldn’t make it into work one day. Not that I had ever told them about my condition and had instead made up excuses as to why I couldn’t work on my bad days.

I was hoping it would remain that way. Unfortunately after hearing all the cracks of my joints as I stood up, I knew that it would take more than a hot shower and some painkillers to help me today. Taking a deep breath, I got ready for the day as quickly as my body would let me. I was hoping that I would be able to hide the pain but as I walked out of my hotel room, I felt myself walk with the familiar limp from the pain in my hip. 

Def Leppard were on tour with Mötley Crüe and whilst I didn’t have too much interaction with the other band, I was really hoping that today of all days would be one where I could avoid them altogether. However, that was not meant to be as both bands were sitting down ready for breakfast. Plastering a smile on my face I went over and joined them. 

The only good thing was at the moment it was just the two bands there and that their wives were not on this leg of the tour. This meant that there were less people I had to hide my pain from. 

“Morning guys.” I grinned at them all, hoping to disguise the wince I made as I took the seat between Joe and Phil that had been saved for me.

There was a round of ‘mornings’ coming from the group, most of them almost incoherent as they struggled to wake up for the morning.

Despite feeling unwell, I knew I had to eat on my painkillers so I decided to grab a few pieces of fruit and just nibble on them whilst trying to engage in the conversations around me. As much as I tried to hide my discomfort, I knew I had failed when I saw Sav looking at me concerned over the table. As I looked into his blue eyes, which had not faded with time, I saw the question that was lingering in his mind.

I subtly nodded my head at him and gave a small smile, trying to convey that I was alright. However, much to my dismay, this had only attracted the attention of Joe who was seated to my right.

“You okay Y/N/N? You don’t look right.” 

Quietly I took a deep breath yet again and looked towards him, knowing that if I didn’t he wouldn’t believe the lie that was about to escape my mouth.

“Of course, I'm just tired. Didn’t get enough sleep s’all.”

It was very obvious on his face that he did not believe me but he did not press the matter any further in front of the others. Instead, he just looked at Sav and then the rest of his own band, all of them talking silently, something they had mastered over the years. The only upside was that the guys of Mötley Crüe hadn’t noticed that something was up. Whether it was deliberate because it didn’t concern them or they were really that oblivious didn’t matter. I was just grateful I didn’t have another group of eyes trained on me. 

When we finished breakfast, the bands had a day off so all I had to focus on was making sure everything was ready for them when they next perform. This meant that I should be running around all day between the hotel and the venue. I was dreading the day ahead of me, knowing roughly how it would go. I knew I would have to keep myself hydrated and well fed to try and prevent the dizzy spells as well as carrying my joint braces and supports just in case. 

I carefully made the trek back up to my hotel room, vaguely aware of the eyes that are on me as I leave. I carefully pack my bag for the day, making a mental note of everything that I have to get done. Just as I am about to leave I hear a knock at my hotel room door. Gently padding over to the door, I try to ignore the limp in my step. When I get there and open the door I am shocked to find all five members of Def Leppard standing there.

With a sigh I move out of the way, allowing them all to enter the room. They quickly made themselves at home with Rick, Vivian and Phil sat on the sofa and Joe and Sav perched on the foot of my bed. The two men on the bed allowed me room to sit in between them. Reluctantly I made my way over. Usually, I wouldn’t mind sitting and talking to the band, but right now, when I knew all they wanted to talk about was me, I would rather be anywhere else.

“So are you gonna tell us what’s going on or are we all gonna have to guess.” Joe started though his voice was soft and filled with concern. As I looked around, all I saw was five sets of eyes staring back at me waiting for a reply. 

“Honestly I’m fine. I’m just a bit tired.” I told them wanting them off of my case.

“Don’t lie to us Y/N.” Phil spoke, his tone the same as Joe’s. “What is really going on?”

I sighed as I looked around again. It was obvious they were not going to leave me alone until I told them what was going on. 

“I have a condition called Hypermobility Spectrum Disorder.” I started as I looked down at my lap. It wasn’t that I was ashamed of my condition but it was hard for me to talk about. 

“I was diagnosed a few years ago but I have been having problems since I was about nine. There are multiple symptoms but the main ones that affect me are chronic pain, fatigue and dislocations. It is incurable but there are things I can do to lower the pain. Some mornings though I just wake up and I know that it is going to be a bad day.”

“How come you’re only telling us this now?” Sav questioned with worry flooding his face.

“I didn’t want to be a bother to anyone. There's not much anyone can do anyway.”

“You still should've told someone Y/N/N.” Viv spoke up. “How many times have you gone through the day in pain and we haven’t noticed.”

“I don’t know. Look I appreciate the concern and everything but I really have to get to work.”

“Are you joking?” Joe scoffed, his eyes wide.

“Umm no, I can’t just stop everything…” I was interrupted by Sav. 

“Yes you can. You’re in pain Y/N. You can’t possibly work like this.”

“I have done in the past.”

“Only because we didn’t know then.” Rick interrupted this time with a pointed look on his face.

Realising this was a battle I was going to lose, I gave in.

“Fine. But I can’t stay in bed all day, if I don’t keep moving then my joints will seize up and I’ll end up in more pain.”

“Whatever you need Y/N. I’m just going to make a few calls so that you can have as long as you need off.” Joe told me before going to leave the room.

When Joe came back the entire day was spent with the five of them looking after me, despite my insistence that I could do it myself. A few times we went for a walk around the hotel corridors so that I could move around a little bit. Overall the whole day was a lot more comfortable than I originally planned. They had made sure that I was taking my pain meds and eating and drinking enough. 

The only time there was trouble was when I had a subluxation in my knee, which is where my knee had a partial dislocation. Whilst painful it was something I could deal with myself. Luckily I had my knee support on hand to strap my knee back up. By the evening time, all of them apart from Joe and Sav had left.

“So Y/N/N, are you going to tell us the real reason as to why you didn’t tell us about your condition?” Joe asked. I looked between him and Sav and I could tell that just like earlier, I wasn’t going to be able to avoid the question.

“When I tell people about my condition they always look at me differently. Whilst I knew that all of you would be the last people to judge me, I’ve gotten used to not talking about it.” I told them, hardly being able to look them in the eye.

“We get that Y/N/N but don’t let yourself be in pain again, alright?” Sav smiled at me.

“Yeah okay. And thank you for today.”

“It’s no problem at all.” Joe smiled as he patted me gently on the shoulder.

Sav did the same and the both of them smiled at me one final time before they left me alone for the evening to get ready for bed.

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Over the next few weeks I continued to work with only a few problems but I noticed that all of them looked out for me. Things like offering to carry a heavy bag or walking slightly slower so that I could keep up and if I was honest it was making my life so much easier. Part of me wished that I had told them sooner but at least now they were all aware and I didn't have to struggle on my own anymore.

[broidobe]

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requested! thought the summary was funny...heh...but he's honestly so fucking adorable 🥹🥹🥹

☾rick proves that he doesn’t need two hands to completely wreck you in the best way possible☽

☾warnings: smut, dominance/submission undertones, praise, slight roughness, and aftercare☽

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rick’s lips ghosted over your neck, his breath hot against your skin as he pressed you firmly against the hotel room wall. the faint sound of a def leppard ballad hummed from the radio in the background, but neither of you paid it any mind—your whole world was him, the way his body pinned you, the way his hand gripped your waist like he was never going to let you go.

“been thinkin’ about this all night,” he murmured, his accent thick with lust as he nipped at your jawline. his voice was low, rough, the kind of tone that sent a shiver straight down your spine.

“yeah?” you teased, fingers tangling in his curls, tugging lightly just to hear that soft groan rumble from his chest. “what exactly have you been thinking about?”

rick let out a breathy chuckle, the kind that told you he was about to ruin you in the best way. his hand traveled down your thigh, hitching your leg around his waist, pressing you even closer to him. you could already feel how hard he was through his jeans, and it made your stomach twist with anticipation.

“i was thinking about how good you’d feel,” he said, dragging his lips down to your collarbone, biting just enough to make you gasp. “how sweet you’d sound beggin’ for me.”

he didn’t waste any time. in one smooth movement, he had you turned around, your hands braced against the wall as he pressed against you from behind, his breath warm against your ear.

“you gonna let me take care of you?”

the way you whimpered in response had him chuckling again, this time darker, needier. you barely had time to nod before he was pulling your hips back, dragging your underwear down with one hand, fingers slipping between your thighs to tease you.

“so wet for me already,” he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “knew you wanted this just as bad.”

your reply was lost in a sharp gasp as he pressed inside you, stretching you open in the most delicious way. he moved slow at first, savoring every little noise you made, every twitch and shudder beneath him.

“that’s it,” he praised, his hand gripping your waist, guiding your movements as you rocked back against him. “so fuckin’ perfect.”

and then he wasn’t holding back anymore. his thrusts turned deeper, rougher, filling you over and over until you were a breathless mess against the wall. his name spilled from your lips in gasps and moans, and he fucking loved it.

“say it again,” he growled, his pace relentless, chasing both of your releases. “say my name like you mean it.”

“rick—fuck, rick—”

he groaned, his forehead pressing against your shoulder as he drove into you harder, his grip tightening as he held you close. it was overwhelming, dizzying—the feeling of him, the way he moved, the way he completely owned you in this moment.

and when you finally came, it was with a cry that had him following close behind, his body trembling as he spilled inside you, his breath ragged against your skin.

for a moment, the two of you just stayed there, pressed against the wall, your bodies still locked together. then, slowly, rick turned you around, his eyes soft now as he cradled your face and kissed you—deep, slow, full of something almost tender.

“you alright, love?” he murmured, brushing his lips over your forehead. his voice, once commanding, was now gentle, full of care.

you nodded, your body still buzzing, and he smiled, wrapping his arm around you, pulling you into his chest.

“good,” he whispered, his fingers tracing soothing patterns over your back.

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Chapter 3: sluts

" I can't believe you two." Bex scolded the two girls and their companions sitting across the table from her. How they thought they would get away with going down to breakfast in the state they were in and get away with it was beyond bexs knowledge. Gemma was wearing one of phils shirts and shorts. The shirt was too short on the girls lanky frame and showed most of her lower stomach as she stretched her arms over her head.

"Do we have to do this over Breakfast" he groaned resting her head on phils shoulder. The tank top he wore showed off the now deep purple lovebite. Gemma couldn't resist herself and made a show of kissing the mark.

Bex ignored her completely. "Well I could believe and expect this behavior out of Gemma but you 'maya?"

"Do not scold her for this!" Gemma argued. "I've never been more proud of anyone in my life they were at it until like 4 am "

"How do you know that?!" Steve ,who was previously quietly picking at his shirt, exclaimed.

"We have ears mate" phil sighed.

"If I hear another word out of you two your band will have to find a new set of terror twins"

"Ah damn, Did we miss the start of the threatening" Joe asked with sav and rebel trailing a few feet behind chatting about God only knows what.

Gemma shrugged gesturing at Bex with a peice of fruit she stole from phils plate in hand. " shes threatening. Were trying to enjoy breakfast" she popped the peice of cantaloupe into her mouth. Phil and steve remained quiet suddenly becoming very interested in their feet.

"We are the supporting act not the headliners bedwarmers" Bex insisted her hands flying around her as she spoke. Sav and rebel grabbed a cup of tea each and sat down.

"Technically speaking he was my bedwarmer last night" Amaya muttered at the same time as Gemma mumbled "diffrent type of support."

"You two are ridiculous" Bex sighed. "I forbid you from sleeping with them again"

"I'm 21 you can't tell me what to do" Gemma stated outraged with the order. "We aren't your children"

"Do you want it to look like the only reason we got on this tour was because we whored ourselves out? It'll be on the cover of every magazine. Watch itll be something like 'up and coming all girl rock band on tour with def leppard but did their music really land them the spot on the bill?' "

"Jesus christ" Gemma sighed. She was starting to get a headache.

"It's a big deal gem-"

"No it's not!" She snapped loudly causing phil to jump. "Your just pissed that we can trust men and you can't. I like phil and I think Amaya likes Steve and i know for a fact Harper likes Joe. Why not let us have this "

"Harper likes me?" Joe asked more to himself then anyone else as he stole the toast off of Steve's plate.

"Yes! You idiot" Gemma and Bex shouted at the same time.

" we aren't bad guys" phil stated.

"You guys are known for using women"

"To be fair we are known for using men" Rebel said sipping her tea. When bex shot her a glare she raised her hands in surrender. She felt alittle bad for the men but not bad enough to put herself in the crossfires.

What if you get hurt?"

"Then we'll cut their balls off and feed them to piranhas." Gemma grinned as phil crossed his legs.

"No we will be adults about it and move on" Amaya corrected her freind making all the men at the table alittle more comfortable. Not comfortable enough to uncross their legs.

"What if you fall in love with them and decide being a rockstars wife is better then being a Rockstar"

"Oh please" Amaya stated. "We aren't going to give up on music because we found some decent dick. No offense" she added quickly kissing Steve cheek.

"None taken"

"What if-"

"Bex enough. If they hurt us then you can kill them" Gemma bargained. "Let us have our fun okay? Just see what happens fair enough"

Silence spread around the corner and all eyes fell on Bex. "Alright fine do as you'd like" she sighed in defeat. "Thank God i can atleast trust one of you " she said looking at rebel who glanced at sav then smirked.

"In my defence it was really easy. You were too busy worrying about everyone else you didn't even realize I wasn't in our room last night"

"sluts absolutely all of you are sluts"

"What did we miss" Harper stated as her and Rick joined their bandmates.

"Please for the love of god tell me you didn't shag"

"What? No of course not" Harper exclaimed her brow furrowing.

"Sav seemed alittle occupied last night so Harper offered me to stay in her room considering she had a double room to herself. Why?"

"Your bandmates are whores"

"Joe or phil?" Rick asked.

"I'm. Innocent" Joe insisted.

"Only because your more dense then concrete." Gemma added.

"Why does everytime the word slut come about I'm to blame What did phil do? Who did phil do? How many did phil do? Why aren't we talking about Steve? I lost good hours of sleep because of him last night. Proud of you mate " he clapped his terror twin on the back. "Now I need to go take a shower before we get on the bus. Care to join me?" He grinned down offering his hand to Gemma. She took it letting him pull her up next to him leaning down to press a soft kiss against his lips.

"This is why!" Steve exclaimed, but his words landed on deaf ears as they were already headed towards the elevator hand in hand. "I don't think phils ever invited the same girl back into his room. It must have been a good night"

"I was thinking the same thing when I saw he was letting her cuddle up to him and eat his food" sav added.

"I think phil might have just found his soul mate" Rick grinned as the elevator closed blocking their veiw from the couple not before they all got a show of them kissing.

"Funny.. I was gonna say the same thing about Gem" Amaya stated.

"So, does anyone want to fill us in on the events of last night?" Harper asked, taking the half eaten peice of toast from Joe.

[pyromaniac9]

vivian campbell and rick allen i had to add them because i didn't wanna leave them out 🥺❣️ and it would make great ship

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alr, made a tiny roleplay fanfic! teehee

me and my siblings and the band are all in the lake conroe walmart shopping :)

viv uses his magical powers to make the outside of the lake conroe walmart have that red cursive font that says "always" again and also magically makes those smiley faces appear that walmart used to use. Phil collen gets a shopping cart and Steve Clark hopped inside. "wanna race shopping carts?" Phil asks us. rocksy says "you bet!" and then I get in the shopping cart with Remy. then it's just Phil with Steve in a cart and rocksy with me in a cart racing while Joe Elliott is in the clothes aisle trying on a tutu and sav is taking pictures of it. viv notices the lake conroe walmart has a lot of damaged floors and cracks in the walls and again, he uses his magical powers to save the lake conroe walmart and when his magical powers fix the place, the walls have rainbow wallpaper and chandeliers with Skittles instead of crystals. then Rick Allen comes in from the garden center and officiates Lorelei and Steve's wedding in the garden center. I'm the maid of honor, rocksy is the flower girl, Remy is a bridesmaid, and sav is the ring bear who trips and falls and cries and everyone laughs. the end:)

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DC MASTERLIST

(No fanfics here…yet)

Characters I Write For:

Bruce Wayne/Batman

Harley Quinn

The Joker

Mr. Freeze

The Penguin

The Riddler

Blood Sport

Polka Dot Man

Captain Boomerang

Rick Flag

Deadshot

Barry Allen/The Flash

And many more…

Notes: I write for various versions of these characters as well. For example, I’m fine with writing the Keaton, Bale, or Pattinson version of Bruce Wayne.

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Before Percy Jackson ever stepped foot into Camp Half-Blood, there was Cameron Allen, a demigod who once asked to be written out of history. She's a daughter of Nike, who has terrible impulsive control when she's challenged, and she never backs down. She'd watch the world burn for the ones she loves most.

Cameron arrives at camp three (3) years before Percy gets there. She's made friends with Luke, Annabeth, Connor and Travis Stoll and a few other demigods. She's even got a couple of rivals. One of them being Clarisse La Rue.

During her first session, Cameron has an awful dream, that leads to her getting her prophecy. When she gets her prophecy, she's not too happy with it, and starts to become anxious, and very worried while she's at home.

This story will follow the PJO series, and you'll get to see moments that not even Percy got to see when dreaming of the enemies. Kronos’s Army will be dove deeper into, and more of a picture on the enemy lines, will be painted.

The fanfic can be found in the link below, so far Chapters 1-10 has been uploaded!

[chubbydragonqueen]

Transcendence of Time

Crossover Fanfic- X-Men/Flash

Charles Xavier x Plus size Oc Story

Coldflash Story

Pt One Cast X-Men James McAvoy: as Charles Xavier

"Lori, you're safe, please come back to me." Tara Lynn: as Lorraine Snart

"Let's just say my family is in the import/export business. And they are the best at their trade." Michael Fassbender: as Erik Lehnsherr

"I'll be honest, I wasn't sure about sticking around until you showed up. You're like a breath of fresh air." Jennifer Lawrence: as Raven Darkhölme

"It's funny... when you first came I really had my heart set on hating you. Now I can't imagine what life will be like when you go home." Kevin Bacon: as Sebastian Shaw

"Don't you get it? You can't win. I saw the future, she showed it to me. And now, all of you will die." The rest of the cast as themselves

The Cast: The Flash Grant Gustin: as Barry Allen

"I was going to tell you... I just... I just didn't know how." Wentworth Miller: as Leonard Snart

"How could I love my nemesis?" Peyton List: as Lisa Snart

"Lenny, I'm scared. What if we never get her back?" Dominic Purcell: as Mick Rory

"When did our lives become a soap opera?" Rick Cosnett: as Eddie Thawne

"It's funny, I had never seen Barry look so happy than when he had to go stop you during a robbery. You'd think the others would catch on, he's so obvious."

Tom Cavanagh: as Eobard Thawne

"Now you leave me no choice but to leave you here with them. Maybe then you'll realize that I'm not the monster you should fear." The rest of the Cast as Themselves (main focus on season one, and some of season two)

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Another DL story up on AO3

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Frantic Fanfic Without Context

by Cinno_Angel

We wrote a bunch of fanfic. Here is all of it without the context. All chapters are the original title names.

Cocreators include ThoughtsThatAreWeird and CozyCatt

Words: 4961, Chapters: 12/12, Language: English

Fandoms: Scooby Doo - All Media Types, Hannibal (TV), Our Flag Means Death (TV), The Flash - All Media Types, The Magnus Archives (Podcast), Supernatural (TV 2005), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Max and Ruby (Cartoon), The Originals (TV), Frankenstein - Mary Shelley, My Little Pony, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, modoka magika, Warriors - Erin Hunter, Minecraft (Video Game), Merlin (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Multi

Characters: Fred Rogers, Hannibal Lecter, Stede Bonnet, Barry Allen, Jonathan "Jon" Sims | The Archivist, Gabriel (Supernatural), Bee (Bee and PuppyCat), sarah (liberty's kids), Merlin (Merlin), Arthur Pendragon (Merlin), Grandma (Max & Ruby), Elijah Mikaelson, Victor Frankenstein, Henry Clerval, Regulus Black, James Potter, Original Characters

Relationships: Merlin/Arthur Pendragon, Regulus Black/James Potter, Henry Clerval/Victor Frankenstein, grandma rabbit/Elija (the originals)

Additional Tags: Scooby Doo Style Mysteries & Hijinks, Time Travel, lots of time travel, References to The Mummy (Movies 1999 - 2008), Dancing, Magic, dance or die style plague, Panic Attacks, Nightmares, Gay Panic, The Apocalypse, Good Omens References, Adoption, Pagans and Christians, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/45527176

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A little Sav/Rick and a little Joe/Sav up. https://archiveofourown.org/series/4532947