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[tigriswolf]

Here, have a free for all. Y'all know the rules; have fun!

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[tigriswolf]

Teen Wolf (TV), Stiles + Scott, "Scott, don't you get it yet? You're not the hero. I love you, man, I really do - but you're not... you're just not."

[youaredriving.livejournal.com]

Stiles let out a hollow laugh and spun around in a frustrated circle with his hands on his face. He wiped at the dirt and blood trying to clean his face off the tiniest bit before he made a run for Derek’s place. “Scott, don’t you get it yet? You’re not the hero. I love you, man, I really do – but you’re not…you’re just not.”

Scott reached out to grab at Stiles only to have Stiles jerk out of his grasp. Stiles let out a groan, “You don’t even know what you’re doing and look where that has gotten us. You nearly died! You were going to get me killed. I’m not like you. I’m human. Did you even think of that? What you were calling me into? You hate Derek so much, for something he didn’t do, that you would risk our lives to avoid getting help from him?

“Stiles,” Scott started but Stiles cut him off.

“No. They are after my Dad now. Not just you and me but my Dad. I’m not going to let you get him killed because you think you can handle things. You can’t. I can’t. We need help. That’s what a hero does. They know when to ask for help, to get over their own issues and find help. I’m going to Derek’s with or without you. Are you coming or not?”

Scott fumbled with what to say before he started jogging in the direction of Derek’s, “Just so you know, you’re not the hero either.”

Stiles snorted, “I figured that out a long time ago, Scott. I’ll be lucky if I get cast as the sidekick.”

[tigriswolf]

Teen Wolf (TV), Sheriff Stilinski ( + author's choice), "What is the most unforgivable crime?" the Sheriff asks bleakly, staring down into Argent's eyes. He answers his own question: "It's killing the child and leaving the parent alive."

Fight to Feel -Main Character Death - Sheriff Stilinski, Chris Argent, mentions of Stiles

[youaredriving.livejournal.com]

I apologize in advance for stalking your prompts and for getting so dark with these last few that I answered.

The Sheriff stared down at the man he had handcuffed to the interrogation table. More than anything he wanted to show Argent just how badly it felt being here when his son was lying cold on a morgue table. He only had a few moments with Chris Argent before his Deputies would more than likely have to pull him physically out of the room so not to compromise the investigation.

“What am I doing here Sheriff Stilinski?” Chris asked aggravation heavy in his tone.

John sat opposite of Chris at the table, tapping his fingers on the table top. He could feel the ache spreading throughout his chest at the thought of where his son was. “Do you know what the most unforgivable crime is?”

He doesn’t wait for Chris to answer his question. There is no point because he sees the answer dawn on Argent the moment he speaks. “It’s killing the child and leaving the parent alive.”

Chris leaned down so he could rest his face in his manacled hands. He whispered out Stiles’ name before he looked up to meet the Sheriff’s cold gaze. “What happened?”

“That’s what I’m asking you. Father to father I need you to tell me everything you know. Your car was there, outside the warehouse, where they found him.” John pleaded.

Chris tightened his jaw and glanced up at the ceiling as he answered. “I don’t know anything, Sheriff.”

John stood up, his face flushed red with anger. “You don’t know anything? I have video footage of you running from the warehouse within the time frame of his…of Stiles’…Just tell me what I need to know.”

“I don’t have any information for you Sheriff Stilinski.” Chris repeated.

Every muscle in John’s body tightened in uncontrolled despair. The next thing he knew, the papers on the table had been knocked from the table top and his hands were on Chris Argent. Choking him, hitting him, trying to do anything to get the information he desperately needed.

“My son is dead!” John screamed out. “Do you understand what that feels like? To have lost the last thing worth living for? To have everything taken from you?”

His deputies were in the room before he could do anymore damage. Tearing him away from Chris Argent no matter how hard he fought to get back. He didn’t understand how someone could have taken Stiles away from him like they did. It felt like someone was ripping his heart from his chest all over again. He couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t think. Nothing was making sense.

[tigriswolf]

Teen Wolf (TV), Stiles/Derek, Gundam Wing AU – Stiles as Duo and Derek as Heero (and I really don’t care who anyone else is)

[tigriswolf]

Merlin (BBC), Merlin (+ author’s choice), I’m not the hero of this story, Merlin says

[tigriswolf]

Bones, Sweets,



“When you grow up in an environment like that, an extremely abusive, violent household... it's not surprising that some people grow up to become killers.”

“Some people?”

“What's that?”

“You said some people grow up to become killers."

“And some people grow up to catch them.”

[effingeden.livejournal.com]

Attack On Titan; Levi/Eren; A bitemark where all can see

[mangacrack.livejournal.com]

Teen Wolf, Sheriff Stilinski + Stiles, the Sheriff reacts badly to the news of werewolves, Derek and the pack. When he sides with Chris Argent, Stiles has to make a choice

[mangacrack.livejournal.com]

Teen Wolf, Derek +/ Stiles, Create a threat. Arm the threat.

[mangacrack.livejournal.com]

any, any, Blood doesn't make you a prince and it won't built you an empire.

Fill - Blood Talks; Swords Conquer

[burning-night.livejournal.com]

SPOILER WARNING FOR A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE BOOK 5 (A DANCE WITH DRAGONS)


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Blood Talks; Swords Conquer

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They’re on a boat again, a small thing that leaks when it rains, moored at a cheap berth in the Ragman’s Harbour, and Jon is looking at him seriously from across their tiny cabin. Aegon straightens; he knows that look. A lesson will be forthcoming.

“Blood doesn’t mean anything unless you make it mean something,” Jon starts. He has his serious face on, the one which means he wants Aegon to listen. And Aegon does. Mostly. “Who are you?”

“Aegon Targaryen,” the boy answers, because he can tell that now they’re speaking as Jon and Aegon, the knight and his prince, not Griff and Young Griff, father and son.

Jon makes an expansive hand movement. “But what is your, so to speak, ‘true title’?”

Aegon doesn’t have to pause for a moment to remember all the names. “Aegon of House Targaryen, the fifth of his name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men, the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms.”

“And are you the Lord and King of all these Andals and Rhoynar and First Men?”

Aegon furrows his brow. “Er…yes?”

Jon lifts an eyebrow. “Really. I don’t see your Kingsguard. And I can’t see any kingdoms, let alone seven.”

“You’ll be one of my Kingsguard,” Aegon says enthusiastically, and Jon rolls his eyes.

“That’s not the point,” he says with exasperation.

“So what is the point?” Aegon asks, grinning.

“The point, if you would let me finish, is,” Jon clears his throat slightly, “You can have all the Targaryen blood you like, but in the here and now the Usurper is sitting on the Iron Throne and you’re hiding on a leaky barge in the stinking end of Braavos. So, what am I trying to tell you?”

Aegon thinks for a long moment. “That my claim doesn’t mean anything unless I can back it up?”

Jon points a finger at him. “Exactly. Your uncle Viserys has been telling people he’s the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms as long as he’s been able to speak, but he’s still the Beggar King and Robert Baratheon is still enjoying the success of his rebellion.”

“So…” Aegon still looks thoughtful, “Just telling people I’m the King of the Seven Kingdoms doesn’t mean anything. I need to prove it.”

“More or less.” Jon picks the knife out of his boot and starts to whittle a piece of driftwood from the stack on the floor, and Aegon can sense that the lesson is coming to a close. “The fact is, you’re not the King of the Seven Kingdoms, and to be that you need to retake them. And blood is blood, but it has no real value. You can’t feed an army with blood. You can’t pay sellswords or hire ships or buy a horse with blood.” The knife stops and Jon gives him his serious look. “Blood is one half of your house motto, but blood won’t put you on the Iron Throne. You’ll need the other half for that.”

“Fire,” Aegon says. “I take the Seven Kingdoms with fire.”

“Swords,” Jon says, going back to his whittling, “You’ll take the Seven Kingdoms with swords. And you need gold for swords.” He smiles grimly. “You’ll take the Seven Kingdoms with gold.”

A/N: Not sure about Jon's voice/character here. It feels like an age since I read the books. Most of what I remember about Jon now seems like just the parts featuring him mooning over Rhaegar xD

[mangacrack.livejournal.com]

Marvel, Tony Stark + Norman Osborn, The first method for estimating the intelligence of a ruler is to look at the men he has around him. (Niccolo Machiavelli)

[samueljames]

Teen Wolf (TV), Melissa McCall/Chris Argent/John Stilinski, it's unusual at first for their kids but _____ is the most supportive.

Based on this video where the actors were asked "How would you think your kids would react if they would know if any of you would get together?" and Linden replied "But like all three of us at once?"

[youaredriving.livejournal.com]

It’s strange this thing going on between his Dad, Scott’s Mom and Allison’s Dad, but for once in a long time Stiles can honestly say that his Dad is happy. The same can probably go for Melissa and Chris (as he was to call them now). Stiles can’t help but laugh at the pinched faces that Scott and Allison make when they walk through the living room and see Melissa stretched out across the couch, her head resting against Chris’s thighs and her feet tucked beneath his own Dad’s legs to keep her toes warm.

Of course it is a bit weirder for Scott and Allison, they’re parents dating while they themselves are constantly in a war of on again and off again relationship hell. He still doesn’t get why they have to make a big deal out of it. Having their parents all together is not in any way the strangest thing they’ve come up against.

Stiles might be the only kid who can stand to sit in the living room and catch an entire movie with their parents and not get freaked out by their odd routine of cuddling on the couch. He gets to see more of them than he had before, especially his Dad. Chris has taken him under his wing, teaching him about weapons he’s Dad didn’t have access too. Melissa has broadened his first aide skills. His own Dad had taught him a lot concerning observance, information and evidence gathering.

Those are just some of the perks of having a Sheriff, Hunter and a Nurse as his parent(s). Don’t tell Scott about the plurality of that word. He’d flip his shit if he heard how Stiles was starting to think of Melissa and Chris as family so easily. The thing is this relationship between the three of them depends on one thing, their happiness. As long as they are happy that’s all that really matters to Stiles.

I've been bingeing on Texts From Last Night :)

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

MCU, Tony/Pepper (+ any), If anyone remembers any details of tonight please address concerns to my lawyer. This is a mass text.

Re:Fill: About Last Night

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

“What is this?”

Bruce glanced up at Steve’s confused question. He peered over the rims of his glasses. “What is what, in particular?”

“Your,” Steve picked up the cell phone – matching, in their colors, with a great red “A” emblazoned on them - that Tony had pressed on all of them at one point or another. Steve’s probably lived in a dresser drawer somewhere. He was getting better with electronics that had buttons; slide screens still disturbed him somewhat. “Telephone,” he said, frowning a bit, “is beeping.”

“Oh, yes, that’s Tony.” Bruce grinned faintly. “I’m sure your cell is doing that, too.” He held out his hand, and Steven tossed him the phone. Catching it, he slid to the text message, reading aloud, “If anyone remembers any details of tonight, please address concerns to my lawyer. This is a mass text.” He let out a low whistle. “You weren’t with him, were you?”

Steve shook his head, his brow furrowing. “That man, he’s crazy. Crazier than his father, and that’s saying something!”

Bruce tried not to think of the weird juxtaposition it must be, knowing both Starks, when the men were approximately the same age as you. Instead, he thumbed his chin. “I wonder what happened last night, anyway?”

X X X

Pepper stared at the diamond ring, with matching guard, on her finger. “Tony.”

“I…I.” He spread his hands.

“Tony, what did we do?”

Showing all his teeth, he said, “Maybe instead of lawyers, we ought to be calling a press conference?”

“Tony,” Pepper held up her hand, wiggling her fingers to make the diamond sparkle, “this means…we did something…incredibly.”

Tony cut her off before she could say the next word. “Amazing? Stupendous? And we cut out all the middlemen, and that ‘will they, won’t they’ from the press, right? I mean, we’ve got a license.” He found it this morning, after he woke up, and pried himself out of Pepper’s arms, and started for the bathroom. The marriage license was signed by Elvis, of all people, but other than that, looked pretty damned legal. He couldn’t actually remember getting married by Elvis, but at the moment, all memories past arriving in Vegas were pretty shifty.

“But,” Pepper said, climbing out of the bed and staggering for a second. She caught herself before Tony could catch her, holding up a hand and being transfixed, again, by the rock on her finger. Tony thought he must’ve been high or drunk or something to buy that gaudy thing; it really wasn’t Pepper’s style. And she must’ve been…something…to agree to it. Maybe they’d been drugged? “Tony!”

“Mm, yes?” He focused on her again, rather than the ring.

“What are we going to do about this?” Even naked, Pepper could command his attention – especially naked, but right now, it wasn’t a sexual thing, it was more her not-quite dismay, and her disbelief, and he really hoped those weren’t tears in her eyes.

“Um.” Tony wished he had a brilliant idea for that particular question. Instead, he spread his hands, hoping he didn’t look pathetic to the woman he loved, standing there, just as naked as she was, his stupid dick reacting to how beautiful (and naked!) she was, despite the situation. “I’d say, we make sure this is real.” He picked up the license and wagged at her. Pepper’s eyes nearly swallowed her face. “And then, if it is, we swap out that ring for something more you. Us. And then, we make plans to follow it up with a real wedding, with our friends, and a party, and something better than Vegas, with a honeymoon to anywhere in the world you want to go.” He gave her a pleading look.

Pepper’s phone buzzed, and she glanced at it, frowning, and picked it up, sliding the waiting text up. “Tony,” she said, her voice taking on dangerous notes.

“Ah.” He rubbed the back of his neck, offering a chagrinned smile. “In my defense, that was before you woke up! And…”

Pepper’s phone hit him in the chest, cutting him off with a yelp. “I can’t believe you! Lawyers? A mass text?”

Damn. He’d really have to do some fast talking to make it alive out of this one.

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Miranda, Miranda + Stevie (+ Gary), I just really don't even know what I would do with a boyfriend... Like do I just kiss it and leave it in the corner? Like how often does it need to eat?

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Doctor Who, Any Companion + Eleven, I have to take a break from shenanigans...

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Tortall, Kel + ensemble, Our group of friends now has more broken bones than reasonable excuses for why they're broken

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Big Bang Theory, any, Seriously, I'm dying. All my insides are fighting their way out of me. With light sabers and machetes.

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Any+Narnia, Any, Allegorical Jesus Lion

no fill

[with-rainfall.livejournal.com]

But I totally misread that as Aboriginal Jesus Lion.

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Fullmetal Alchemist, Ling+any (or Ling/Ran Fan or Ling/Al), the dragon wakes

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

NCIS, Kate+any (Kate/Tony), Ari missed.

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Frasier, Eddie+Any, If Eddie ruled the Universe

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward+Alphonse(+Winry), the brothers' childhood memories are tied up with her

[draycevixen.livejournal.com]

Ripper Street, Drake/Jackson, nightmares

[draycevixen.livejournal.com]

Sherlock, Sherlock/John, it's Mycroft who hits him

[draycevixen.livejournal.com]

Person of Interest, Finch/Reese, Finch has an admirer

[wrong-song.livejournal.com]

Teen Wolf (TV), any, AU - the kanima wasn't scared of water