#confession 1195

[star-trek-fandom-confessions]

#1195

Since we never get a real explanation for how Shaxs came back to life, I’d like to imagine that since he’s Bajoran it was the Prophets and specifically Sisko. I think Sisko in particular may have been motivated to revive him because Shaxs knew Kira and Sisko was aware that she had lost many people close to her and he didn’t want her to have to lose someone else if he could help it.

[drabblesandimagines]

Rubber Duck

Pairings: Sebastian x Reader

Wordcount: 1195

Sebastian had said he’d come round for a movie tonight but it was now past 7pm and he was yet to materialize. You had rang but it had gone straight to voicemail – he was pretty bad at charging the thing. Maybe he was asleep? You thought about ringing the house phone, but you knew that would involve Robyn going downstairs and Sebastian felt self-conscious about that, so you settled on walking over to his house.

It was summer, so the evening was light enough for you to take the back route to his house in under ten minutes, rather than going through town and definitely getting waylaid with everyone else you'd no doubt bump into on a summer's eve. You also thought in case he was now rushing over to yours, you’d at least collide.

As you approached the house, you saw your boyfriend leaning up against a tree out of eyesight of any windows – deep in thought as he puffed away at a cigarette. It was the one thing you didn’t like, but he was working on cutting down at least.

“Hey, good-lookin’!” You called when you got close enough, startling the black-haired man. He blushed – god, you loved when he got all flustered – and he bent down and retrieved the soup can from the trunk that he used to stash used cigarette butts. Although he would joke about it, really the last thing he wanted to do was burn down the place.

“Y/N, hey…” he smiled shyly, pulling you forward for a kiss. He’d also switched to menthol cigarettes after you’d confessed you hated having to wait for him to have a mint or brush his teeth to kiss him after he’d partook. “Where are you off to?”

“Did you forget?” You frowned.

He stared blankly at you for a moment before cursing. “I’m so sorry, is that tonight? I completely forgot. Ugh, I’m such an idiot…”

“Hey, it’s okay,” you interrupted, taking hold of his hand. “It’s fine, the evening’s still young. What’s got you so worked up anyway? I tried calling but your phone was off too.”

“I can’t get this piece of the module working. I’ve spent all day on it and it’s still not doing what I want it to. I’m meant to have it in tomorrow morning. I’m really sorry, I’m gonna have to cancel on you and spend the rest of the night trying to work it out. I only came out here to see if a smoke break would reset my mind.” He let out an exasperated sigh. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. I’m a terrible boyfriend.”

“Only I’m the judge of that, and I disagree. Please, how many times have I cancelled our plans for a farm emergency? Remember when I made you spend the whole evening finding the chickens? A terrible boyfriend would never."

You were meant to head into Zuzu City for the evening on his motorcycle, but when he’d arrived to pick you up he’d found you in a complete panic. Something had spooked the chickens and a few had failed to return home. You couldn’t bear for them to spend a night out in the open and the result was you and him trawling Cindersap Forest in the pitch black tracking them down, eventually collapsing in bed at 3am after safely returning them to the coop.

“How could I refuse when you were sobbing about being a terrible chicken mama?” He jabbed you in the side, teasingly.

“Chicken Protective Services would’ve been right on me!” You chuckled at your own joke. “Can I help in any way? I’m no coder, of course, but…”

“Thanks, but it’s okay. I’d ask you to come in but trust me, it’ll be boring and I’ll just be muttering angrily to myself about why the stupid thing doesn’t work.”

An idea suddenly popped into your head. Back in the dark days of working in the Joja Corporation offices, you’d overheard a couple of the developers chatting at the water cooler as they filled up their cups in the 2.5 minute hydration “break” you were allowed. One had been grumbling to another about some of his code not working. “Gotta rubber duck it, man!”

“Oh, please,” the other sighed. “No-one really does that.”

“They do, and it works.” He stressed in reply, before they headed back towards their computers.

Upon return to your desk, you’d quickly pulled up a web search for “rubber duck coding” and read an article about the so-called rubber duck theory, where programmers would read aloud code, or the process of which, to a non-judgmental rubber duck and, more often than not, the error would reveal itself.

“Well, what if I’m your rubber duck?”

He raised an eyebrow at that.

“I mean, I heard about this thing years ago – rubber duck theory?”

“Oh…” He smiled. “Yeah, I’ve heard of it.”

“Well, I can be your rubber duck! I know about as much about coding as a rubber duck does, but I could smile back…? At least give it a go,” you pleaded, grabbing hold of his hand and squeezing. “I hate to see you so frustrated.”

“It’s worth a shot, I guess… I’ve tried everything else. Only if you're sure - you’re gonna be so bored, Y/N.”

“I don’t know, you listen to me ramble about farm stuff all the time. Plus, I’m never bored when there’s such a cutie to look at.” Sebastian’s face flushed pink once again.

“See, that’s gotta stop. Rubber ducks do not flirt.”

“Maybe I’m a themed rubber duck, they have those, you know?”

He grabbed hold of your hand and started pulling you up towards his house, “No, I’m pretty sure this theory only works with a standard rubber duck.”

“Ugh, fine. I promise to be a normal, stoic rubber duck.” You held up your free hand in an oath as your boyfriend unlocked the front door and led you down towards his bedroom.

--

It took a couple of hours but you stayed true to you word and only smiled, with the occasional nod as Sebastian took you through all the code, explaining what he was trying to achieve in complete layman terms - briefly explaining arguments, algorithms, arrays, functions, variables – until he paused mid-sentence and scrolled back a couple of lines.

“Ugh, it’s right there!” He typed furiously, explaining what had gone wrong. You really hoped he wouldn’t ask you to reiterate the problem because it had gone right over your head at the speed he’d explained it… After a moment, he enthusiastically hit enter, running the module and beamed.

“There – finally! Ugh, that’s a relief. Thanks, sweetheart.” He got up and sat next to you on the bed and leant in for a kiss which you happily accepted, before pulling back after a moment, a curious look upon your face.

“What?” He frowned.

“Just thinking about that if rubber ducks don’t flirt, how can they kiss?” You pondered.

 Sebastian rolled his eyes before patting you on the head. “Good rubber duck.”

“No… I’ve changed my mind. I think I’m ready to go back to my human life.” And you pinned him down on the bed in a passionate kiss.

[confessxcheese4tcc]

IF YOU STAY UP LONGER THAN MOST PEOPLE USUALLY DO YOU MOST LIKELY LIVE IN THE GREAT LAKES AREA, MINNEAPOLIS OR WINNIPEG AT WORST

CONFESSION #1195

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

The Face of Forever

by Anonymous Dick couldn't say he expected it when Clark curled his fingertips around his wrist and turned him, neatly guided him with one hand pressed to the small of his back across the marble floor. Words: 1195, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M, Other Characters: Clark Kent, Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake, Lois Lane Relationships: Dick Grayson/Clark Kent Additional Tags: Romance, Confessions, gala - Freeform, Dancing, thigh fucking, Thighs, discussion of poly, mentions of lois/clark, Overstimulation via https://ift.tt/ndBPQqH

[western-magical-girl-confessions]

“I love how Bloomix made the Winx look like "warrior fairies".”

[miraculousladybug-confessions]

“I think it's so funny when people bash any side of the love square in favor of another because it's the same two people regardless of how you spin it. Yeah, they have different types of interactions, but at the end of the day it's the same people involved every time.”

[barbie-movie-confessions]

#1195: "In lockdown I've started re-watching some of my old favorite Barbie movies like Three Musketeers and 12 Dancing Princesses. Once uni is finally over for the semester, I'm gonna spend my break watching some of the other movies with my friends online. I think I'm even gonna start watching the new ones I missed out on because I thought I was 'too old' before."

[j-runes-stele]

Fear Gripped His Heart (Oliver Wood)

TW: injury, cussing, and violence

Word Count: 1195

There you were, in the air during the usual stressful Gryffindor v. Slytherin Quidditch match. You were a seeker, and Draco was angry with you as a fellow seeker since you were better than him in past games.

As a way to take you down a few notches, Malfoy signaled to Goyle the next time you two were near Goyle and Crabbe. As you make a loop to get the Golden Snitch, passing Goyle, he took a swing; only intending to knock you off your broom.

But he hit too soon and smacked you square in the face at full speed from both you and Goyle. As the bat hit you, smashing your nose and knocking you unconscious, you fell to the ground. You hit your head HARD on the impact with the ground.

Everyone was holding on by batted breaths in fear that you died. Malfoy was then able to get the Golden Snitch, but even the Slytherins in the audience were silent, both from the shame Malfoy just brought with the win and your critical condition on the field.

Although Oliver Wood severely disliked you, he would be lying to say that fear was not gripping his heart as he flew down to the ground to you. He ran over to you and breathed the faintest sigh of relief when he felt your faint pulse.

"With that move from Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Goyle, Slytherin just received a 600-point deduction. Any complaints will be an additional 100 points. Each. Time." McGonagall announced, and there were gasps in the crowd at such a high number, though it was expected.

"She has a faint pulse." He yells as he scoops you up in his arms and runs to the hospital wing with McGonagall. Little does Oliver realize that the rest of the Gryffindor team follows Oliver. All he knew was he was panicking for you and that the professor was fuming with rage.

Oliver got you to the hospital wing and was told to wait outside until you were stabilized. Snape, who often had some strange favoritism towards the platinum blond Malfoy, even ran in at McGonagall's request to give you some healing potions. After some time, Oliver grew impatient and started to pace up and down the hallways. The twins would have tried to calm him down; however, they were just as panicked as their captain, so they let him pace.

"Why did you even hate her, mate?" Ron asks, which causes Oliver to stop dead in his tracks.

"I don't need to tell you." Oliver states.

"Well, someone is defensive. Why are you so defensive, Cap?" Fred eggs on.

"I am not defensive."

"Oh, you so are! Come on, just tell us!" George says.

“Fine, I don’t know! I do not know why I hated her! Probably because I felt she was the better Quidditch player than myself, and I felt insecure! There! You happy!” Oliver confessed, annoyed.

"Sounds like some pent-up tension!" The twins exclaimed at the same time.

"She almost died, and THAT is what you think of? Childish!" Oliver states, making the twins feel embarrassed about their comment. As he started to pace again, Pomfrey stepped out.

"So, she is stable; however, she sustained significant injuries from broken bones to internal bleeding, which we have healed. She also has a severe Grade 3 concussion. However, her body has gone into shut down mode to conserve her energy for healing said injuries. She is currently in an induced coma in an attempt to quicken her recovery process." Pomfrey said, and with that, the Gryffindor quidditch team pushed their way in to see you.

When they got to your bedside, the sustained injuries far exceeded their expectations. Your nose, although it was healed, having been broken, was swollen and covered in bruises. Your entire face, in general, was swollen (having been hit with a bat) and covered in bruises. You were hooked up to all kinds of machines for breathing, feeding, beating your heart in case it failed for a second or two, and other countless devices.

Oliver breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the heartbeat machine show that your heartbeat is stronger than it was on the field. He pulled a chair up and sat down beside you. He wanted to hold your hand, but you even had a needle in your hand. Oliver looked up to see that the twins, Ron and Harry, had left; although he suspects he knew where they were going, he had more important concerns on his mind than how bad that group was going to beat the shit out Malfoy and his goons.

Sure enough, the shit was beaten out of Malfoy and his goons since that same afternoon they were brought into the hospital wing; although they were put into beds as far away from you as possible, they still saw your condition.

"Is she okay?" Malfoy asks and receives a venomous look from Oliver.

"She would tell you how she is, but she is in a medically induced coma thanks to YOU. SO, IF YOU VALUE LIVING, GO BACK TO YOUR BED AND STAY THERE, YOU ASSHOLE WITH YOUR FRAGILE EGO!" Oliver spat, and Draco practically ran back to his bed.

Over the next week, Oliver only left your bedside to go to classes, get his meals from the Great Hall (at dinner, he got his dinner and brought it to the wing to eat next to you), and go to the bathroom. He even slept in the chair next to you.

On the fifth day of you being in the medically induced coma, Pomfrey reversed the medicines that kept you in the coma, and you woke up to Oliver asleep next to you. Once Pomfrey took you off the machines (even the IV) that were for the induced coma, you felt like you could feel relieved. You were informed that you had to still stay in the hospital wing for an additional 72 hours for observation.

You motioned for Pomfrey to get you water since your throat was so dry you could not speak. Upon drinking the water, you cleared your throat, which caused Oliver to stir a little.

"Ollie?" You croak out, still with a sore throat.

"Hmm?" Oliver still not registering that you are awake.

"Ollie?" You say again, now a bit louder.

"Y/n, you are okay!"

"That I am. What are you doing here?"

"I was so worried about you, and while you were in the coma, I finally concluded that I do not hate you. I am so sorry for how I treated you in the past. I understand if you hate me for my treatment of you in the past."

"Ollie, shut up. I heard everything you told our team; I have been able to hear everything the entire time I was in my coma. I forgive you as long as you crawl into bed beside me so I can cuddle you." You say and see a smirk fall on his face.

"I think I can do that," he said, getting into bed, and you curled next to Oliver with your head on his chest.

[gameofdrarry]

Wizards Hearts Recs: Bed Sharing

Wizards Hearts was a four-month-long Drarry reading fest. Players were given a playing deck of 52 tropes, and were asked to find 52 different fics to read and comment on to fill their decks. To prevent the same few fics from being read, fics were restricted to only being used for the game three times before being considered ineligible for further points. The tropes and submissions list can be found here.

Check out the masterlist of fics for this trope below the cut!

📜 The Sheep Whisperer by RurouniHime Rated:  Mature Words:  13674 Tags: Sheep & Goats, Alternate Universe - Canon, Sharing a Bed, Sharing a Room, Love Confessions, Angst and Humor, Jealousy, Moving In Together, Don't copy to another site Summary:  No good deed goes unpunished, especially if the deed is Draco Malfoy’s. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 The Trouble With Good Sense by RurouniHime Rated:  Mature Words:  7863 Tags: Humor, Sharing a Bed, Sharing a Room, Partnership, Alternate Universe - Canon, Post - Deathly Hallows, HP: EWE, Hotels, Bar Room Brawl, Jealousy, Hurt/Comfort, Auror Conference, Friends to Lovers, Misunderstanding, First Kiss, Don't copy to another site Summary:  When you fill a hotel with flying quills, hands-on demonstrations, and too many Aurors, someone is bound to get cranky. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 the in-betweens by derekmaliknurse Rated:  Teen and Up Words:  42759 Tags: Harry Potter Epilogue What Epilogue | EWE, Hogwarts Eighth Year, Roommates, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Minor Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Minor Parvati Patil/Daphne Greengrass, Minor Seamus Finnigan/Dean Thomas, Minor Ginny Weasley/Blaise Zabini, Found Families Summary:  A tale of inter-house unity, Dirty Dancing, the various charms of certain Gryffindors and the Slytherins who fall for them, and Celestina Warbeck, in which Harry James Potter shares a room with one Draco Malfoy and despite seven years of past seething hatred, has the time of his life. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 And There Was Only One Bed by defective-talos Rated:  Not Rated Words:  Unknown Tags: aurorpartners, dracomalfoy, drarry, enemiestolovers, fluff, forcedproximity, harrypotter, magicaltheory, mutualpining, onlyonebed Summary:  Draco and Harry have to spend the night together during a routine Auror mission, but there's a small problem: there is Only One Bed. ----- A narrative version of OTPshipper98's memefic by the same title! ❤️ Read on Wattpad

📜 Cabin Fever by cloudings Rated:  Explicit Words:  15012 Tags: Post-Second War with Voldemort, Anal Sex, Sharing a Bed, Wet Dream, Masturbation in Shower, Trapped, Forced Proximity, Sex Toys, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot Summary:  "We're trapped! We're fucking trapped!" Malfoy exclaimed, throwing his hands above his head and turning away in disbelief. "I'm trapped in a fucking love-cabin with Harry Potter!" Harry and Draco end up trapped in a twisted, perverted, and royally fucked up house in the middle of the Forbidden Forest, also known as a Love-Cabin. Yes, it's exactly what it sounds like. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 The Muttering Retreats of Restless Nights by lumberjackbeards Rated:  Teen and Up Words:  1195 Tags: Pre-Relationship, Panic Attacks, Claustrophobia, Sharing a Bed Summary:  So there they were, stranded in the middle of nowhere in fucking Wales, and the supposed “inn” they were forced into only had one room. With one bed. And Draco smelt of sheep. He didn’t know what he had done to deserve this. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Once Upon an Eighth Year by ladyroxanne21 Rated:  Explicit Words:  35416 Tags: Hogwarts Eighth Year, Sharing a Room, Sharing a Bed, Oblivious Harry, Oblivious Draco Malfoy, Confused Harry, Humor, Probably a little crack, UST, Slow Build Summary:  When Harry goes back to Hogwarts for a so-called Eighth Year, he's told by McGonagall that he has to share a room with Draco and that they had better both behave or else they'd *both* be expelled. Rather than grumble, both try to make the best of the situation with Draco providing (non-sexual) comfort each night when Harry has nightmares. Slowly, Harry grows ever more confused about the gorgeous Slytherin. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Such Promises by JosephineStone Rated:  Mature Words:  4060 Tags: Sharing a Bed, Rain Summary:  The prompt describes it rather well. Prompt: S31 : An unexpected storm floods the dungeons so the Slytherins are forced to share dorm space for the night with the Gryffindors. Harry is the only one who'll share a bed with Draco. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 The Sleeping Beauty Curse by who_la_hoop Rated:  Explicit Words:  152548 Tags: UST, Pining, Forced Bonding, Fake Relationship, Forced Proximity, Humour, Jealousy, Misunderstandings, Falling In Love, Magical Sex Toys, Post-War, Semi-Public Sex, Minor Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Community: hd_erised, Background Femslash, Fluff and Angst, slow-burn, wanking, so much wanking, bed sharing, getting drunk, sucking cock, Frottage, Nightmares, Families of Choice, Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort Summary:  When Draco Malfoy falls into a cursed sleep and can only be woken – at least, according to the Daily Prophet, that impeccable source of truth – by ‘true love’s kiss’, Harry Potter knows there’s no way on earth he’s the answer to this particular riddle. Is he . . .? ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 A Weekend in Heaven('s Inn) by gnarf Rated:  Teen and Up Words:  2754 Tags: Humor, Getting Together, Established Relationship, HP Joggers Fest, Hotels, Roommates, Sharing a Bed Summary:  One weekend, two Professors, a couple of students, and a lot of different stories of finding love while wearing joggers, leggings, or nothing at all. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Catch and Release by shealwaysreads (onereader) Rated:  Explicit Words:  11293 Tags: Forced Bonding, Wizarding Traditions (Harry Potter), Bonding Spell, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Well - Freeform, Enemies to Forced Bonding to Lovers, Touch Averse Draco Malfoy, also, Touch-Starved Draco Malfoy, THERE WAS ONLY ONE BED, Forced Proximity, Forced Cohabitation, personal boundaries, Bodyguard Harry Potter, Feels, minor harry/omc, Happy Ending, Happy Birthday Tacky!!, Touch-Starved Harry Potter Summary:  Wizarding Britain is changing; a slow integration with the Muggle world has begun, and Draco Malfoy has been summoned from his quiet life crafting wards in France to help. But that’s not what this story is about. This story is about Potter, and magic, and the courage it takes to reach out. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Take My Hand by daisymondays Rated:  Explicit Words:  12814 Tags: Summer, Summer Romance, Pining, Mutual Pining, Getting Together, First Kiss, Drinking Games, Harry Potter Has Dimples, Draco Malfoy Can't Cope, Fluff, Sharing a Bed, Auror Partners, Draco Has Feels To Spare, Anal Sex, Blow Jobs, Flirting, Friends to Lovers, Meddling Friends, Touching, Soooo Much Touching, HP: EWE Summary:  Draco has long resigned himself to pining after Harry... that is until an invite on the annual Ministry holiday gives him a chance to change everything. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Better To Burn Than To Fade Away by Ren Rated:  Explicit Words:  23227 Tags: HP: EWE, Broomstick Racing, Love/Hate, Making Out, Minor Injuries, Rimming, Barebacking, Feelings, Denial of Feelings, acceptance of feelings, Drunk Sex mentions, Broom Racer Harry Potter, Organiser Draco Malfoy, H/D Career Fair 2017, Pining Draco Malfoy, Pining Harry Potter, Harry Potter Has a Saving People Thing, Romance Summary:  Harry Potter is a legend in the world of broomstick racing. He's won almost every cup, trophy, and bowl – except for the historical London-Nome which has been on hiatus for the past several years. Now the London-Nome is starting again, and Harry will do anything to pull off one last big win. Draco Malfoy is one of the organisers of the London-Nome. The race is infamous for its accidents, but Draco is adamant that this year nothing will go wrong. However, between bad weather and international problems en route, the biggest trouble is he can't stop running into Potter. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Whatever May Come by charlotteschaos Rated:  Explicit Words:  65513 Tags: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Underage, Crossdressing Kink, Object Insertion, First Time, Bottom Draco, Top Harry Summary:  Post HBP (Horcrux hunt) Harry/Draco The trio discovers that Draco Malfoy is hidden away at Spinner's End and Harry recruits him to be a member of the team. *Complete* Winner of Forbidden Desires "Just As It Should Be" 2006 award. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Safe Haven by gnarf Rated:  Explicit Words:  30166 Tags: Final Battle, Number Twelve Grimmauld Place, Angst, Fluff, Curses, Canonical Character Death, Healing, Nightmares, Sharing a Bed, Sharing Clothes, Party Games, Firewhiskey (Harry Potter), Praise Kink, St Mungo's Hospital, Enemies to Friends to Lovers Summary:  After switching sides during the final battle, and finding himself with nowhere to go in the aftermath, Luna invites Draco to live with her at Safe Haven. Not knowing what to expect, but having no other options, Draco takes the opportunity and follows her. When they arrived, Draco couldn’t help but realize that whatever he had expected, this surely wasn’t it. He didn’t expect a mouldy old house that belonged to Potter, of all people, and he certainly didn’t expect that Potter would be living there as well. But even with these minor (major) complications, he'd be damned if he wasn’t going to try and make this work. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 9 ½ Days by magpie_fngrl Rated:  Explicit Words:  47904 Tags: Canon Divergence, Canon detour more like, Sharing a Bed, Wandlore (Harry Potter), Explicit Sexual Content, Angst with a Happy Ending, Holocaust, Animal Death(not on page), Mildly Dubious Consent, Draco Malfoy in the Muggle World, Romani & Travelers, First Time Summary:  After the events at the Manor, Harry and Draco find themselves stranded in the countryside with a broken wand and Death Eaters on their tail. This is the story of an uneasy truce, featuring faerie forests, seaside caves, Romani camps, kind old ladies, and a shared bed in an attic. Or how two boys fell in love in the midst of a bloody coup. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 No Rules in Breakable Heaven by parkkate Rated:  Teen and Up Words:  10106 Tags: Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Fluff, Humor, Fluff and Humor, Secrets, Magical Accidents, mpreg (but not really and it's neither Harry or Draco), Misunderstandings, Miscommunication, Mildly Dubious Consent, (due to alcohol), Sharing a Bed, Oblivious Harry Potter, Oblivious Draco Malfoy, Auror Harry Potter, Ministry of Magic Employee Draco Malfoy, Community: hp_drizzle, HP Drizzle Fest 2020 Summary:  When a magical rainstorm reveals everyone's deepest desires, Harry learns far more about his friends and colleagues than he ever wanted to know. Worst of all, he suddenly has to face his own deepest desire. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 True Children Still by gracerene Rated:  Explicit Words:  34240 Tags: Post-Hogwarts, Developing Relationship, Aurors, Auror Harry Potter, Auror Draco Malfoy, Kink Discovery, Kink Negotiation, Kink Exploration, Dom/sub Undertones, Dom Draco Malfoy, Daddy Dom Draco Malfoy, Sub Harry Potter, Subspace, littlespace, Age Play, Daddy Kink, Internalized Kink Shaming, Praise Kink, Hand Jobs, Blow Jobs, Dirty Talk, Switching, Endearments, Dating, Minor Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Minor Ginny Weasley/Blaise Zabini, Harry Potter Epilogue What Epilogue | EWE, Drinking, Italy, Age Play Little Harry Potter, H/D Sex Fair 2020 Summary:  After years of dancing around each other, Draco and Harry have finally begun to date, though they're taking things slow. They've got enough to figure out as it is, and the last thing Harry needs is an unexpected introduction to desires he's not quite ready to face. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Eye of the Storm by Mx_Maneater Rated:  Explicit Words:  25420 Tags: POV Draco Malfoy, Trapped, Sharing a Bed, Non-Linear Narrative, Enemies to Lovers, Draco Malfoy is Clueless About Muggle Things, Sassy Harry Potter, Missions Gone Wrong, Forced Proximity, OH MY GOD they were roommates (but by accident), Trust Issues, Explicit Sexual Content, HP Drizzle Fest 2020, Community: hp_drizzle Summary:  A storm rages blindly around a cabin with no doors. Without magic, Draco and Harry are trapped inside. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 The Romantic Prawn Who Loved Christmas by bixgirl1 Rated:  Explicit Words:  39404 Tags: Hogwarts Eighth Year, room sharing, bed sharing, Pureblood Holiday Customs, Magical Holiday Theory, Falling In Love, Pining, Flirting, Mildly Dubious Consent, Sleep wanking, Facials, Blowjobs, Rimming, Loss of Virginity, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Gift Giving, Christmas, background Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy Summary:  When Draco, forced into sharing a room with Potter for the year, finds out that Potter has a sleepwalking problem, he expects the odd conversations and the weird games of chess. What comes as a complete shock are Potter's other activities...And why he seems so intent on having Draco join him. (Relax. It's just like a holiday Hallmark movie! ...With, uhm, sleepwanking.) ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 On Your Shore by xanthippe74 Rated:  Mature Words:  35113 Tags: Harry Potter Epilogue What Epilogue | EWE, Post-Hogwarts, Mystery, Scotland, Dark Magic, Friends to Lovers, Getting Together, Pining, Sharing a Bed, First Time, Non-Explicit Sex, Demisexual Harry Potter, Bisexual Harry Potter, Gay Draco Malfoy, Closeted Draco Malfoy, Curse Breaker Harry Potter, Antiques Appraiser Draco Malfoy, Redeemed Draco Malfoy, Good Parent Draco Malfoy, Past Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Married Astoria Greengrass/Draco Malfoy, H/D Sex Fair 2020 Summary:  Clearing out a remote house full of cursed collectibles in the Outer Hebrides? Not a problem for an experienced curse breaker like Harry Potter. Spending a week with the straight, happily-married man that he’s starting to have feelings for? And sharing a bed with him at night? Surely Harry can handle that, too. But both the house and Draco Malfoy have secrets to uncover, and Harry might be in deeper water than he thought. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Protective Bonds by Sadie Dragonfire (justbolts) Rated:  Explicit Words:  38967 Tags: Magical Bond, Sharing a Bed, Forced Cohabitation, Written Pre-Order of the Phoenix, Enemies to Lovers, Companionable Snark, Frottage, Humor, Slow Romance, Unknown feelings Summary:  Hermione discovers a book with an interesting protection spell. Testing it out has unforeseen consequences for Harry and Draco. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 Salt on the Western Wind by Saras_Girl Rated:  Mature Words:  60549 Tags: N/A Summary:  When the war isn’t quite as over as it first appears, a guilt-ridden Harry is sent to a mysterious safe-house. Among sandwiches, insomnia, and Mills & Boon, he discovers something quite unexpected. [Smoochfest 2012] ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 What Separates Us by swtalmnd Rated:  Explicit Words:  79989 Tags: Rape/Non-con, Underage, Drama & Romance, Challenge Response, First Time, Hurt/Comfort, Rape/Non-con Elements, BDSM, Incest, Violence, Non-con Lucius/Draco, no Harry/Draco bad touching Summary:  Harry does something phenomenally stupid in Potions class, and the consequences are farther-reaching than anyone suspects. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 A Convenient Impracticality by firethesound Rated:  Explicit Words:  38540 Tags: Fake/Pretend Relationship, Pining, Friends With Benefits, Obliviousness, Bad dates, blind dates, Semi-Public Sex, Breakfast, Bickering and Banter, Sharing a Bed, Bars and Pubs, Drunken Shenanigans, Cake Summary:  Somehow Harry ends up agreeing to a fake relationship with his ex-nemesis-turned-friendly-acquaintance-with-benefits, except for some reason it involves an awful lot of actual dating and, sadly, not much sex. Confused? Harry is too, but when has anything with Draco Malfoy ever been as straightforward as it seems? ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 A Ghost in the Garden by thistle_verse Rated:  Explicit Words:  27176 Tags: Aurors, Auror Partners, casefic, Pining, Awkward Bed Sharing, Sexual Tension, Snark, society shenanigans, Dragons, Alcohol Abuse, Mentions of Violence, Community: hd_erised, Ghosts Summary:  That night Draco dreams, and he is the ghost in his garden. He is both silvered figment and his own solid and flesh face pressing against the window, watching. Spinning and spun, haunting and haunted. Turned and turning, an open mouth with no sound. Harry and Draco are thrown together on an investigation into a sinister political movement. ❤️ Read on AO3

📜 when we're done sleeping (we'll stay busy dreaming) (Lucky13 #7) by megyal Rated:  Teen and Up Words:  1729 Tags: Sharing a Bed Summary:  An Auror protects an important member of the Wizengamot. ❤️ Read on AO3

[kurlyfrasier]

Terrified: Part 6.2 (Alternate Ending)

Raph x Reader

Synopsis: Raph saves you from ruffians one night in an alley after watching out for you for weeks without you knowing. Which leads you to getting to know the guys and becoming part of the family. But Raph keeps a distance and you don’t understand why.

Word Count: 1195

Warnings: None.

A/N: Someone asked me to write an ending where Raph doesn’t get hurt- ya know, without all the other drama lol so here it is! This technically starts around the middle of part 5 when Raph carries Reader to bed after she falls asleep on his lap during movie night.

Yep so couldn’t find the right gif, sorry.

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You froze in Raph’s arms, breaths becoming uneven as the movie carried on. He had no idea what movie was picked for the night. Nor did he care. His mission: to confess all, hoping beyond hope that you wouldn’t run away from him. He supposed he could always keep you trapped in his embrace, never to leave him. But he figured you wouldn’t like that much if you did decide to leave. 

Eventually, after what seemed an eternity, you relaxed. Not long after that, he heard soft snores rise to his ears. He decided that was his cue to carry you to bed. His bed. And this time he laid down next to you, more than a little unwilling to let you out of his sight, hopeful for tomorrow.

He laid there, intent on watching you sleep peacefully- just until he had to go on patrol. When you snuggled closer into his chest, his heart soared. Hair fell across your face and with a shaky hand he gently, carefully tucked it behind your ear. You sighed, stopping his heart. Vaguely, he wondered what he could possibly do to win you over. Eventually, he allowed himself to rest his arm around your waist, hoping it didn’t crush you. 

After a half an hour or so, Leo knocked lightly on his door, signalling it was time to go above ground. Reluctantly, Raph removed his arm from on top of you, but you latched on- stopping him cold, afraid he woke you up. After a few seconds he realized you were still sleeping, slowly he slid his arm out of your grip and tip-toed out of his room without a glance over his shoulder. Although it didn’t seem to help the temptation to crawl back into bed with you.

Once out of the sewers they flew rooftop to rooftop, looking for thugs, Foot, Kraang- anything to make the night go faster. Thankfully, his brothers left him alone, but that also made it a quiet night. Which allowed his mind to work on overdrive. Distracting him with thoughts of you: the smell of your hair, your soft skin, your curves, the way you felt in his arms- so small in his grasp. Granted, most humans were small compared to him and his brothers.

His brothers noticed his lack of concentration. He had fell behind several times at this point and instead of shaking him out of his reverie, they stood on a rooftop and waited for him to notice they were waiting on him.

“Wha’?” Raph said once he noticed his brothers staring at him. “Did somethin’ happen?”

“No,” Leo shook his head and slapped a hand on Raph’s shoulder. “But what do you say we head back to the lair?”

“This early?” he asked, confused and hopeful to crawl back into bed with you. “We just left.”

“Yeah, but it’s been a quiet night-”

“Yeah, dude. I have a personal record to break on my new game. I say let’s go!”

“And I’m in the middle of-”

“See?” Leo interrupted Donnie before he could go into any detail over whatever experiment he was working on and hopped to the next roof toward the lair. “We all have something at home we wanna get back to, so let’s go.”

Raph happily followed, anxious to get back home and into bed with you. If you were still there anyway. The thought had him back in the lair a few minutes before his brothers.

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I woke up chilly and alone, per usual- and maybe a little confused as to why I was in Raph’s bed when I remembered I had fallen asleep during the movie- when light streamed into the darkened room, Raph’s familiar shadow on the wall. I closed my eyes and evened out my breathing as I feigned sleep, wanting him to share the bed with me, but also knowing it was unlikely that he would. 

The bed dipped.

A heavy arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me into a hard chest. I swallowed the squeak that threatened to reveal my ruse and willed my heart to stop its thundering, afraid he would know I was awake.

His sigh tickled the hair on my head as he settled in.

I waited several minutes for Raph to say something. Anything. Until I finally gave up and attempted to truly fall asleep. Obviously I wasn’t going to learn any deep, dark secrets this night. I was disappointed, but secretly ecstatic that he was here, holding me as if his life depended on it.

“So beautiful,” he whispered a moment before I succumbed to darkness. “Do ya know that?”

I wanted to tell him no, that I didn’t know he thought that, but stayed silent, hoping for more. Always hoping for more.

“I’m sorry,” he rasped, still whispering as his hold tightened around me. “Fer everythin’. Fer makin’ ya think I don’ care. Fer not tellin’ ya I care.”

It took every fiber of my being to continue my steady breathing.

“Last night,” he paused, taking a shaky breath as he nuzzled into the crook of my neck. “I wanted ta kill the lowlife tha’ made ya cry.”

I told myself to keep my breathing steady as a tear fell; and another; and another; and- I squeezed my eyes tight, willing the tears to stop to no avail.

“I hope ya don’t leave ‘cause of me. I-” HIs voice broke, deep and gravelly as he pushed through. “I couldn’t live knowin’ ya don’t wan’ anythin’ ta do with me.”

“Then why do you stay away?” I cracked, voice barely audible to my ears.

He tensed, stiff as a board. I waited on bated breath for his answer before I turned to face him. A difficult feat considering his giant arm across my waist that he refused to lift, even just a tiny bit, off of me.

“Raph?” My voice shook as I met his widened gaze.

“I- uh- I-” he cleared his throat. “How much did ya hear?”

“All of it,” I stared at his plastron, embarrassed, and traced the lines. “But I liked it-”

He gasped. “Ya did?”

“Yeah,” I chanced a glance up at his emerald eyes and was unable to look away, glued to to his questioning gaze. “I’ve always liked you. Felt safe around you. But you wouldn’t ever really talk to me after that night you saved me and I thought you hated me for it. That I was a bother-”

“Yer not a bother,” he growled out, holding me in tight embrace. “Don’t evah think tha’, okay? I’ll always watch ovah ya. If somethin’ evah happened ta ya, Y/n. I don’t know wha’ I would do. I couldn’ live with myself if ya got hurt.”

“Okay,” I whispered into his chest.

“Good,” he sighed out, nodding. 

“G’night,” I said in a sleepy whisper, suddenly exhausted after all the emotional turmoil. Happy this wouldn’t be my last night here. Relieved Raph didn’t see me as a burden, but so much more- even if he didn’t say it in those exact words. Quietly, I listened to his deep breaths as they lulled me into sleep.

[ao3feed-ladynoir]

Sometimes all you need is a little support...

Sometimes all you need is a little support... by madsiscool62

Marinette tries to confront Lila about her lying after claiming she was Ladybugs best friend. Lila turns the tables on Marinette and accuses her of jealously and bullying.

The worst part is... no one believes her.

That is until a green-eyed blond comforts her on the floor of the bathroom.

Words: 1195, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of One-Shots

Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir, Nino Lahiffe, Lila Rossi, Alya Césaire, Alix Kubdel, Lê Chiến Kim, Max Kanté, Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Chloé Bourgeois, Sabrina Raincomprix, Mylène Haprèle, Ivan Bruel

Relationships: Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir & Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug

Additional Tags: Awesome Nino Lahiffe, Adrien Agreste/Marinette Dupain-Cheng Fluff, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Love Confessions, Betrayal, Lila Rossi Lies, Bittersweet Ending, One Shot, Idiots in Love, The Golden Trio, Angry Alya Césaire, Manipulative Lila Rossi, Panic Attacks, Crying Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Hurt Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Fluff and Angst, Best Friends, Childhood Friends

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32149789

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

The Face of Forever

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/ndBPQqH by Anonymous Dick couldn't say he expected it when Clark curled his fingertips around his wrist and turned him, neatly guided him with one hand pressed to the small of his back across the marble floor. Words: 1195, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M, Other Characters: Clark Kent, Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake, Lois Lane Relationships: Dick Grayson/Clark Kent Additional Tags: Romance, Confessions, gala - Freeform, Dancing, thigh fucking, Thighs, discussion of poly, mentions of lois/clark, Overstimulation read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/ndBPQqH

[chibbybish]

Tragic Hero (Juice x Reader)

Part 1

[requested by: @heytheremilly]

[word count: 1195]

[reading time: 00:09:33]

In the dim lights of the club, you could see nothing but dark figures.

The way everyone danced without seeing each other's faces.

What were you doing in there?

What had happened to you?

This guy had left you a few hours ago, but there you are, looking for your next mistake.

You weren't really looking for something serious, just someone to take you to bed and give you a goodnight kiss.

Just for tonight, you thought to yourself and started scanning the place.

"You look lonely." You heard a voice next to you.

You turned and saw a guy; he looked really familiar but you thought that this was just the beer talking.

"I mean, lovely." He grinned, clearly drunk.

"Hi." Was the only thing you said, in a very different tone. You sounded happy.

"Good evening, my lady." He smiled. Oh, he had a beautiful smile, you almost wanted to touch his lips.

"My boyfriend cheated on me with my aunt." You started laughing, as the words escaped your mouth. "Oh I mean, my EX BOYFRIEND." you cheered, drinking more beer.

"Wow!" The guy yelled. "That's one hell of a story!" He vouched.

"Would it be like TOO slutty to ask you to take me home?" You asked, already feeling dizzy.

"I don't even know you!" The guy laughed.

"Oh my god, you have such amazing teeth!" You noticed. "Wish mine were so white!"

"Do you still want me to take you home?"

All this drunk talking made you feel even more dizzy.

"Yes please!" You beamed.

He got money out of his pocket and payed for both of your drinks.

"Shall we go, my lady?" He chuckled and started walking towards the exit of the club, squeezing his body between people.

When you both finally got out, you took off your shoes.

"That hurts." You said in a calm tone.

"Well good thing my bike is right here!" The guy said.

"What kind of bike, good sir?"

"A Harley."

"Fancy! I've always wanted a Harley!" You chuckled.

"Awww well that makes you the woman of my dreams!" The handsome guy laughed loudly. He paused and for a second he seemed lost in thought.

Everything after that was a blur. You couldn't remember a thing the next day you woke up, in a room you couldn't recognize.

"Oh God." You placed your hand on your forehead, feeling the hangover hitting your head.

The door of the room opened and a familiar face showed up.

"Good morning!" The guy from last night said and smiled.

"Oh.. good morning." You said, scared of the total stranger in front of you. You kept calling yourself stupid for drinking too much again because of the asshole ex boyfriend of yours.

"Don't worry, I slept on the couch." He said.

"Oh..." You yelped. "So we..."

"Oh no, no, we didn't do anything like that." The guy assured you.

"Okay that's actually good." You smiled.

"Can I get you anything for breakfast?" He asked.

"Oh no. I just need the bathroom." You spoke and stood up.

"Sure thing. At the end of the hallway!" He got out of the room and disappearead.

You walked and opened the white door before you, leading in a short hallway with three doors.

You followed it and randomly opened the last door, which was the bathroom.

You met him again when you entered the kitchen. The smell of fries eggs and bacon led you there, but you knew you had to go back home at some point.

You made sure you had everything; your phone, your keys, your little purse you never really liked.

"I'll get going now." You spoke.

He turned to look at you with a surprised look on his face.

"So soon?" He placed the eggs and the bacon on two plates, quickly, and then approached you.

"Have some breakfast first, please." He smiled, with those big white teeth.

His smile was somewhat charming. It was so pretty and bright.

"I'm afraid I really have to go..." You whined softly.

"Oh come on, if you're a vegetarian I can always make you a salad!"

"It's not that!" You laughed. "I just really have to go."

"Look, I know you're having a hard time and that you probably feel uncomfortable being in a stranger's house, but please, let me do something for you." He smiled again.

Oh God that smile.

He looked like a Greek god.

You could see his muscles under his t-shirt. He looked perfect.

"Did I share too much information last night?" You laughed.

"Well, kind of!" He laughed after you.

"In that case, I apologise." You said. "And okay, I'll sit and have some breakfast with you." You finally said.

"Great! I'm Juice." He grinned.

"I'm y/n"

"That's such a pretty name!"

"Is that what you tell every girl you meet?"

"Only to the ones that like Harleys, I guess!"

After having breakfast with Juice and spending a morning full of jokes and laughter, it was the time for you to get going.

"Can I have your number?" Juice wondered.

"Well, give me yours and I'll definitely call you sometime!" You said.

"That's classic!" He laughed.

"Yeah, I know." You giggled softly.

"It was nice having breakfast with you, y/n..." Juice confessed.

"Yeah, I bet it was!" You responded, making him laugh. "I guess I'll see you around." You added, and left his house, making your way back to yours. Surprisingly you could recognize that area; it was just a few blocks away from the bookstore you work at.

On your way home, your phone started ringing in your pocket.

You saw your ex boyfriend's name on the screen and, instantly, you felt as if there was a huge knot in your stomach.

What does this asshole want, you wondered.

You picked it up, frightened.

"Why aren't you home?" You ex's voice was heard from the other side of the phone.

"Good morning to you too?" You spoke, your whole body shaking as you remembered his anger issues.

Other than that, he was a good guy, although he was always a little jealous.

He never made any violent moves, he would just yell a lot.

But after you had caught him cheating on you with a family member it was very awkward hearing his voice on the phone.

"Why the hell aren't you at home?" He asked again.

"You know what, why the hell do you care?" You asked back.

"Where did you sleep last night?" You could hear him losing his temper.

"Listen, I really don't know why you're asking me, but we have broken up, so don't just ask me why am I not home, you shouldn't care." You uttered.

"I care about you, for Christ's sake." He impatiently laughed.

"Oh well, go care for my aunt. Forget about me and leave outside of my house." As you approached your house you saw him standing right outside.

You hid so he couldn't see you and waited.

"Fine. But I'm not giving up on you." He said.

"Well, you really should, Danny." You hung up the phone and saw him getting in his car and leaving.

[asfaltics]

as if, if. Pinks. dili rain.

  obliguo imping es as if if et noe o not till enhet I       1   , as if If we   make this Observation; they design’d to give some disturbance to       2   the Grass be Rotted, tangled or clung together. Also a Term or Gravelled, and to look after Sheep apply’d to Herbs, when they grow as if if the Weather prove Rainy, lest the they were Plaited together; as Matted Rot surprize them.   Pinks.       3   I was informed [ that this play having been once acted, this personage when he came upon the stage ] appeared double, as if if the real       4   may dili rain de novo; as if If distress die       5   —   supernatu umph, which [   ] as if if they knew the Hawkesburies       6   as if if therefore       7   was much the same as if If he were totally unacquainted with       8   the blood of the first purchaser; as if If a man hath issue       9   as much as if if       10   —   reduction of their issues, as may be made without producing public inconvenience. — as: “if - If       11   of as if ( if within twenty days ) to these       12   his own interest: as if, if it was entered into       13   added to the discompo dicated as much as if if you will sure of       14   the same as deeply as if if I contract with       15   —   nach as, as soon as, as if, if, however, till, untill, though, unless, when, while, ftatt des Verbi finiti gebraucht,       16   as if if any person within any       17   for ever, as if this were their rest and portion, and as if If any of our fallen race desire       18   “as if” if it shall be considered expedient       19

now without them; as if if they can that did it, for I neither can nor will.       20   —   clearness and transparency (as if If it be bloody, there is probably a degree filtered)       21   And yet, [   ] after a pause, “I feel as if — if I were a while [   ], and leaves rustling over       22   numb and as if ! if the heart was constricted. bound       23

                        as if if had gone to sleep. Illic-an.       24   As if were if break-ing As if if break-ing hearts [   ] As if if       25   —   the collocation of the words, the expression summarily, be the same in all respects as if “if any” refers to       26                                                   duties as if if       27                           As if if it was             As if if it was for anything but       28   as if “if” was the word?—Yes. [   ] If they treat it as meaning “if,” [   ], which is nonsense.       29   I feel as if if I hadn’t       30  

sources (through 1923); some (two) from 1923-39

1 OCR confusions at scan of mss, Logica maior Aristotelico-Thomistica (BSB Clm 27849 b; 1694) : 1178 Bavarian State Library copy, digitized July 17, 2014 2 OCR cross-column jump, ex The British Apollo, or, Curious amusements for the ingenious. To which are added the most material occurences foreign and domestick. (London, December 1st. to 3rd., 1708) : 46 wonderful index to this volume, which is discussed (with other advice columns and their forebears, Daniel Defoe’s Little Review among them) at wikipedia 3 OCR cross-column misread (entries for “Matted” and “May”) in Dictonarium Rusticum, Urbanicum & Botanicum. Or, a Dictionary of Husbandry, Gardening, Trade, Commerce, and all Sorts of Country-Affairs. Volume II. Illustrated with a great Number of Cutts. (Third edition, revised... London, 1726) : 65 by John Worlidge (1640-1700 *) and Nathan Bailey (d1742 *) 4 OCR misread (showthrough noise), ex Jean-Jacques Rousseau, “An Epistle to Mr. D’Alembert,” in The Works of J. J. Rousseau (Vol. 3, of five, London 1767) : 174 5 OCR cross-column misread (for “distrain”), &amp.c., at Thomas Leach. Modern Reports, Or, Select Cases Adjudged in the Courts of King’s Bench, Chancery, Common Pleas, and Exchquer, Volume the twelfth. Third edition, corrected. (London, 1796) : 646 6 OCR cross-column misread, at Cobbett’s Annual Register (December 18, 1802) : 795-96 7 OCR cross-column jump, at “Trial of Thomas Whitebread, and others, for High Treason” (1679) in Cobbett’s Complete Collection of State Trials... Vol. 7 (1810) : 319-20 8 ex “Debate in the Commons on Mr. Fox’s Motion for Leave to bring in his East India Bills. A. D. 1783,” in The Parliamentary History of England... vol 23 (tenth of May 1782, to the first of December 1783); (Hansard, London, 1814) : 1187-1213 (1195-96) aside — the State assuming debt of (and responsibilities of/for) the East India Company, and entanglements in / entrapment of the subcontinent... 9 OCR cross-column misread, at Thomas Walter Williams. A Compendious and Comprehensive Law Dictionary; elucidating the terms, and general principles of law and equity (London, 1816) : at Discent [sic] 10 ibid. (1816), similar misread at Bill of Exchange 11 OCR misread, show-through confusion, at “Second report on the expediency of the bank resuming cash payments” in The Pamphleteer 14 (London, 1819) : 24 12 Letter from L.S. re: Dr. Tomlinson’s Library, &c., in The Newcastle Magazine 4:1 (March 1821) : 393-396 (394) 13 ex Chapter 14, “Of a Lease,” in William Sheppard, The Touchstone of Common Assurances being a plain and familiar Treatise on Conveyancing. With copious notes, and a table of cases cited therein; to which is added, an appendix, and an extensive analytical index (by Edmond Gibson Atherley). 8th edn, Vol. 1 (London, 1826) : 270 14 ex “The Delights of a London Omnibus.” in The Bath and West of England Magazine (For March, 1836) : 88-90 15 OCR cross-column misread, at “Maxims of the Law. Law Tracts,” in The Works of Lord Bacon, with an introductory essay, and a portrait. Vol. 1 (of 2; London, 1837) : 544-570 (556) 16 ex notes to “My Fellow Clerk. A farce in one act,” by John Oxenford, in K.F.A.P. Thornhill, Englisches lesebuch, oder, Antleitung um auf die leichtfasslichste Weise das Englische schreiben und sprechen zu lernen... (Stuttgart, 1839) : 17 (similar at p44) 17 OCR cross-column misread, at definition of “Embezzlement,” in John Bouvier, A Law Dictionary, Adapted to the Constitution and Laws of the United States of America, and of the several states of the Amerian union; with references to the civil and other systems of foreign law. Vol. 2 (of 2; Philadelphia, 1839) : 358 on John Bouvier (1787-1851), consult wikipedia; in addition to being jurist and legal lexicographer, he was father of Hannah Mary Bouvier Peterson (1811-70 *), author of books on science, astronomy and cookery. 18 OCR cross-column misread, notes to James, chapter v, in Thomas Scott (1747-1821 *), The Holy Bible, containing the Old and New Testaments... with explanatory notes, practical observations, and copious marginal references. Vol. 6 (London, 1839) : 415 19 OCR cross-column jump, at “To the People of the State of North Carolina” (concerning handling and treatment of Black “servants”) in Volume of Speeches Delivered in Congress, 1840, Including Discussions of the Independent Treasury Bill, the Extension of the Cumberland Road, the Bankruptcy Bill, and Other Matters of National Finances (Stanford copy; 1840) : 6 20 OCR cross-column misread/jump, at Richard Baxter, “Gildas Salvianus. The Reformed Pastor; showing the nature of the pastoral work; especially in private instruction and catechizing: with an open confession of our too open sins. Prepared for a day of humilation kept at Worcester, December 4, 1655...” in The Practical Works of Richard Baxter : With a Preface, giving some account of the author, and of this edition of his practical works; and essay on his genius, works, and times; and a portrait. Vol. 4 (of 4; London, 1854) 353-484 (410) on Richard Baxter (1615-91) consult wikipedia 21 snippet view, evidently OCR cross-column misread at The Homoeopathic Echo : A Journal of Health and Disease (1855) : 200 22 snippet view, evidently OCR cross-column misread at Cassell’s Family Magazine (1875) : 163 the whole — And yet , “ Oh ! no , ” she answered , gravely , and for a little she continued after a pause , “ I feel as if — if I were a while both Amy and Winifred sat in silence , with the man I should choose some particular occupation , and leaves rustling over ... 23 OCR cross-column misread, at Lectures on Diseases of the Heart : With a Materia Medica of the New Heart Remedies. By Edwin M(oses). Hale., with A Repertory of Heart Symptoms by E. R. Snader. Third edition, greatly enlarged. (Philadelphia, 1889) : 338 something on Hale (1829-99) at sueyounghistories 24 OCR misread of “if” for “it,” ex entry “The Face. Sen / Sensation,” in William D(aniel). Gentry (1836-1922?), his The Concordance Repertory of the More Characteristic Symptoms of the Materia Medica. Vol. 1 (New York, 1890) : 800 25 OCR confusion over musical score, “The Swan and the Skylark, Cantata.” The words by Hemans, Keats, and Shelley; the music composed by Arthur Goring Thomas (posthumous work) (London and New York, 1894) : 49 score at IMSLP (International Music Score Library Project) on Arthur Goring Thomas (1850-92), see wikipedia 26 OCR cross-column misread, ex Justice of the Peace (London; April 23, 1898) : 272 27 OCR cross-column jump, ex “In re John Scott, Jun. (Deceased).” January 27, 1900. The Weekly Reporter 48 (1900) : 208 28 ex Horace Traubel, “I’m just talking all the time about love,” in The Conservator 21:5 (Philadelphia, July 1910) : 68-70 (69) some OCR cross-column confusion, involving these lines — As if if it was for anything but just love the whole and be deceived : business would not go to pieces : And so I am gagged and bound and put into As if if it was for anything but just love it could prison ... all tagged Horace Traubel (1858-1919) see also wikipedia 29 regarding “Clause 87” ? ex preview snippet (only), Sessional Papers (House of Lords), Volume 6 (1926) : 44 30 ex Fiction Parade and Golden Book Magazine (1936) full snippet preview — he stopped , of cool has come instead . It ’ s a sort of then went on haltingly , you said you calm feeling I have , like floating wouldn ’ t have thought badly of me through heaven on a cloud . I feel as if if I hadn ’ t . . . ” I were dead , as if everything ...

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an aside (about method and motives) — as if, if it’s not been said before, an aside or error in some out-of-the-way obscurity, snatch of glanced breeze, there’s nothing, and so nothing to report.  

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No Hurt

by SadBoiWithALaptop

It hurt Seiji...

Words: 1195, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Fence (Comics), Fence - C. S. Pacat, C. S. Pacat

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Nicholas Cox, Seiji Katayama, Jesse Coste

Relationships: Nicholas Cox/Seiji Katayama

Additional Tags: Gay, Love Confessions, Confessions, Gay confessions

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/23802547

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La Lettre

by D3arSh3rry

Yuuri laisse une lettre d'adieu à Viktor juste avant de quitter l'hôtel après n'avoir gagné qu'une médaille d'argent pendant le championnat. Déçu par sa performance et sans autre optique d'avenir, il décide de disparaître. Mais est-ce que Viktor va accepter sa décision sans rien faire pour l'en empêcher ?

Words: 1195, Chapters: 1/?, Language: Français

Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov

Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov

Additional Tags: Romance, Drama, Break Up, Love Letters, Love Confessions, Marriage, Ice Skating, Yaoi, Yaoi on Ice, Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Smut

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/24420727