MizEmily
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- Captive Prince - C. S. Pacat (1)
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Stiles knows going into the preserve alone is kind of stupid, okay? He knows. Even if he is armed with a 9-inch KA-BAR—ostensibly bought for herb gathering and field work, but seriously, how was Stiles supposed to resist a knife called the 'Zombro' (made especially for the zombie apocalypse, of course) with a neon green handle and serrated top?—he is still just 165 pounds of soft, vulnerable human flesh. That's right. 165 pounds. Stiles doesn't like to brag, but he's been working out. Okay, no, he loves to brag, but the fact remains that even the additional 15 pounds of muscle he's put on recently isn't going to deter, say, a desperate, hungry, wild animal. Like the skinny, mangy wolf staring him down from across the creek bed right now.
Or: Stiles really regrets moving back to Beacon Hills after college.
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Space Station Pollination by GDonTOP (MizEmily) for i_feel_electric
Fandoms: GTOP (Band), Big Bang (Band), K-pop
21 Jan 2015
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Written for the loveliest of lovelies, Sam, for her birthday. She requested GTOP on a space ship. I gave her plant-alien!Seunghyun attempting to woo horticulturist!Jiyong. Unfortunately, he has no idea what he's doing.
This is complete and total crack. I regret nothing.
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Stiles feels a moment of elation that Derek knows his name. One moment of pure, unadulterated bliss. And then Derek is grasping his arm and dragging him away from the other partygoers into the cool, quiet kitchen of the Mahealani home. He has no idea what’s going on, but from the scowl on Derek’s face and the near-crushing grip around his bicep, he gathers it’s not going to end with them making out against the fridge.
Or: the one where Stiles is a stage magician who uses actual magic, and Derek is a secret werewolf who thinks Stiles has been sent to kill him.
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Derek smells him before he even enters the clearing. Not the ogre he’s been tracking the last two days. He’s pretty sure that stench has tattooed itself onto the inside of his nasal cavities. No, what he smells is the kid who’s been dogging his heels for months. The one that things-that-go-bump-in-the-night call ‘the boy in the red cloak’. Derek calls him a thorn in his side. A pretty little pain in the ass.
He’s a damn bounty poacher, and if he refers to Derek as ‘wolf man’ one more time, Derek is going to rip his throat out with his teeth.
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Laurent meets Damen at Marlas before the war.
Just a little brain vomit I had after reading Captive Prince. What if 9 year old Laurent and 19 year old Auguste had met 14 year old Damianos before the war?
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She looked over at him, startled, but Abbot wasn’t looking at her face, he was looking at her hands where they rested on the table, or maybe at something past her hands that she couldn’t see. “I thought— I mean, you wear a wedding ring,” she said hesitantly.
He looked up at Mohan, keen-eyed and sharp. “Well, I wear dog tags, too,” he said.
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Abbot and Mohan's unspoken situationship gets out of hand at work, and Mohan suggests a private conversation.
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29 May 2025
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Best Mohabbot fic, my personal fave, love the realism/messiness of sex.
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Samira's not blind. There’s obviously some kind of connection between Jack and Robby. Years of collegial experience would bring anyone together. But Samira’s curious now, and she starts piecing together what she does know. When the PittFest chaos died down and Robby teared up thanking everyone for their work, it was Jack who found him after he disappeared, and walked him to their park beers debrief. It was Robby who comforted Jack when he suddenly became a widower. It’s the two men who live together now, entangling their professional and personal lives. It’s probably dozens of other moments, too, that she wasn’t privy to.
For the first time since her introduction to Jack’s condo, she’s wishing she accepted the formal tour. At least then Samira would have tangible evidence of how Robby fits into Jack’s home: if Robby’s clothes hang in Jack’s closet, if their toothbrushes are stored next to each other on the bathroom vanity, if Jack’s bed has ever been their bed. She doesn’t know how she’d even approach the question without making things awkward for all three of them.
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20 Apr 2025
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More Mohabbavitch for the pile! Slow burn. Lovely.
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The Lanes never sleep.
The sunken streets may lie beneath Piltover’s heavy shadow, and it's faults are numerous and deadly, but no one can claim that the Undercity is boring.
There is always colour to be found, if you know where to look.
It’s something you pride yourself on – the ability to see what others can’t. Some mistake it for simple optimism. But you know it’s more than just that. It’s the thing that’s kept you alive this long, in more ways than one. You've always been happy to go wherever life has taken you, and you're a big believer in gut instinct.
But you never expected to end up working as a bartender at The Last Drop – having been scouted by a blue haired girl who wouldn't take no for an answer.
Neither did you expect to find yourself landed with the terrifying task of ensuring Silco's personal drinks cart is kept well stocked.
And you certainly never expected to find yourself inadvertently become the weekly drinking partner of the Eye of Zaun himself.
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don't look much like a lover (doesn't mean I won't try) by SummerFrost
Fandoms: Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV)
25 Feb 2021
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Buffy is ashamed of him, Spike knows. But when no one else is around, she touches him like she could love him.
(In which Spike makes a damn good cup of coffee, watches a sunrise or two, and plays confidant to a Slayer who thinks dying to save the world would've been easier than this.)
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