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What Makes a Gothamite by Dragonfly_Dream
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, White Collar (TV 2009)
31 May 2025
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Sometimes, Neal Caffrey displayed the strangest behaviors. The White Collar unit tries to make sense of their resident CI's quirks while Neal - alias Dick Grayson, alias Nightwing - has the time of his life messing with their heads.
What would they say if they knew everyone in Gotham shared his odd habits?
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The art of finding home by couldyoublameme
Fandom Batman - All Media Types, White Collar (TV 2009)
29 Jan 2026
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My Sweet Apothecary; My Bitter Love by saby133
Fandoms: 薬屋のひとりごと - 日向夏 | Kusuriya no Hitorigoto | The Apothecary Diaries - Hyuuga Natsu, 薬屋のひとりごと | Kusuriya no Hitorigoto | The Apothecary Diaries (Anime), 薬屋のひとりごと | Kusuriya no Hitorigoto | The Apothecary Diaries (Manga)
04 Jun 2026
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He had always felt wrong growing up. Basen acted with emotions he didn’t understand or feel, ones adults tried to explain but never made sense. Perhaps it was why his desire for possession, his single minded obsession for what was his, was so strong. As if to compensate for those other feelings he lacked. Why when what was his was removed from him all that mattered was that he got it back or that it died so that no one else might steal it once more.
It didn’t make him stupid however, he knew a man like him had no place on a jade throne if that meant he had to hide away as some sparkly flirty eunuch to ensure his brothers heir so be it. The emotions were non stop and constant among his flowers but to Zuigetsu, well Jinshi now, the only thing he felt day in and out was disgust.
Until he saw her, a girl with same look in her eyes as him.
That cloying nothing that wracked his heart held a hold on hers too. Until it didn’t, until he had decided she was now his, something he would wait for her to mirror even if it meant dealing with the obstinate fools that thought her lesser.
He would make them all pay for every single slight, brushed shoulder, too long a gaze, and heaven forbid her tears too.
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- Part 1 of My Sweet Apothecary; My Bitter Love
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Where We Shall Meet, Remember, and Love Again by AAvery
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
03 Jun 2026
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Tom had grand plans for his latest year at Hogwarts. It would be the year he conquered death, achieved heights most wizards could only dream of reaching. He would settle for no less.
As surely as spring follows winter, as surely as dawn follows night, I will return to you. Through all the cycles of our lives, through conflict and harmony, my heart knows its way home to you.
Fate, however, had different plans for him. Presenting as an omega was only the tip of the iceberg. An unexpected blemish on his perfect plans but nothing he couldn’t handle even still. A mysterious new transfer student who had a sudden and quite jarring fascination with him was a bit more of a curveball, but Tom could use this. Especially when the strange new student came with such a prestigious name.
Being courted by an unknown entity, however, was not something Tom had thought he’d ever have to navigate. Especially one who seemed to know him better than Tom had ever let anyone see before. Add to the mix a Dark Lord who had inexplicably turned his sights towards Hogwarts and this year was turning out to be quite a bit different than Tom had planned. For better or for worse was yet to be decided. -
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When Severus Snape dies in the Shrieking Shack, he expects it to be the end.
Instead, he wakes in Godric’s Hollow on the night Lily Potter dies—years younger, with full memory of everything that followed. This time, he doesn’t step back. This time, he takes the child.
With Harry Potter in his care, Snape sets out to change a future he knows too well—one shaped by war, manipulation, and a boy raised to die. But protecting Harry means stepping outside both the Dark Lord’s reach and Dumbledore’s design, and into alliances Snape has never trusted.
Gringotts is watching. The past is shifting. And the child in his arms carries far more than a lightning-shaped scar.