what's in that head of hers? What will she create for us next?
A few beginnings, ends, and drabbles.
Saturdays are easy. Slow.
Saturdays, she says, are for cleaning. Housework. Chores. Routines.
Saturdays are Bucky’s favorite day of the week. Sure, he likes the routine - putting his muscles to work, building and repairing instead of breaking apart. And, yes, smiling after every thankful kiss she places on his cheek when he’s fixed something that’s needed mending.
A drabble about horror and disbelief.
"Dont you ever want something more? Maybe with someone who understands...nothing domestic but...something--" [Drabble Collection]
**Can be found on my AO3 account soulmuzik
They were always a "could of been"...
A collection of storts/drabbles about their love story; all it was, wasnt, and could have been...
Cassie Robinson & Dean Winchester
Kind of a companion piece to Stone Cold, but it can be considered a stand alone piece. It's another drabble for another song.
Falling in love; instructions not included.
Just another day in the GLEE Rehearsal Room or is it?
Short Stories/Drabbles between Ororo and Thor. Marvel!Universe.
"So...thou art the Goddess of weather?"
Extreme sexual content. The title says it all.
One night of passion. That all started with a grapefruit.
Always remember to count the little things as blessings.
No brother gets left behind
She left it all behind. Her past. Yet somehow here she stood in the midst of it.... forced to relive it.
*ORIGINALLY my 500 word CHALLENGE*
*Formerly titled a chance encounter with destiny*
Random cliched drabbles
Ichabod has been trying to figure out a way to tell his fellow Witness that he is in love with her.
Knowing Abbie and all that she has been through, will she accept his love? Or push him away as she has done all others?
This is a one-shot, angsty, --heavy on smut and light on plot.
Enjoy!
What happens to a woman when the thing she dreams of becoming as a little girl, the thing she revels in as a young woman, is suddenly the thing that she must learn to let go of and live without? Is there a place for her in a world where this thing is the only thing that matters? Is it even something that she ever really loses?
Zechs T. Noin was a revered Sky Captain with the fasted airship on the winds....so why was she dolled up in a baroque mask, tight corset and tiny sparkly boy shorts? And why the hell was she performing in her mother's cabaret show?
The things we do for family.
We club together, we binge together, we cry together and ride or die forever!
Ever have anyone try to tell a secret that wasn't theirs to tell in the first place? Ever have someone try to slut shame you? Well it looks like Claire and Rein are at it again.
Jealousy can provoke a woman to do many things.
A response to the "How Do You Like Your Coffee" prompt.
God forbid you be an ugly girl, 'course too pretty is also your doom, 'cause everyone harbors a secret hatred for the prettiest girl in the room.
Ani Difranco
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