library-by-pixie
library-by-pixie
Pixie's Fic Library
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A collection of fanfiction that I have thoroughly enjoyed. Multi-Fandom, Multi-Trope, Multi-Ship
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library-by-pixie · 2 years ago
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Go Home, Johnny by slytherco
Johnny is grieving. So is Simon.
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library-by-pixie · 2 years ago
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To Noise Making by ChaoticFayth
A sequel to Like Real People Do
Chicago could have gone so much worse, and it almost did. One misfired shot and Hassan would have claimed revenge for his failed invasion. Ghost's world has narrowed down to one finite point that he wasn't even aware of two weeks ago.
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library-by-pixie · 2 years ago
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Like Real People Do by ChaoticFayth
If Soap doesn't get proper triage before they rescue Los Vaqueros, he won't so much as survive the drive to the prison. Ghost is willing to do the dirty work to keep Soap alive and well.
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library-by-pixie · 2 years ago
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Out of Mind by galfoy
By all appearances, Hermione Granger runs a successful bookshop, lives a happy life, and wants for nothing. However, when a person from her past starts asking uncomfortable questions, Hermione realizes that things are never as they appear.
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library-by-pixie · 2 years ago
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The Spaces Between the Light by @queeniegalore
Ghost and Soap take their time moving too fast, and Ghost learns to accept what he already knows. Fifteen thousand words of domestic porn.
*make sure and read Familiar as a Bottle and a Glass first, this is a part 2/sequel!
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library-by-pixie · 2 years ago
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The Giver by stars_boy
“Look at me.”
“No.” Ghost responds quickly, breathes out the syllable as if it hurts him to say. Soap can picture the way his eyes must squeeze shut.
“Why?”
“‘Fraid of what you’ll see.”
There’s a feeling in his chest, buried deep within his rib cage and the meatiness of his heart. It feels like a stab, a bullet wound, a fist around him, squeezing and squeezing and squeezing. “Not afraid of you, Lt..”
The shake of Ghost’s head is abrupt. It jostles Soap’s hand, and he adjusts by shifting it down, touching the heel of his palm to the space between his shoulder blades. “‘Fraid of how I’ll look at you,” Ghost clarifies.
Soap takes another shuffling step forward, their bodies almost touching. “How are you gonna look at me?”
“Like a dying man looks at water.”
or;
In which Soap tries to save Ghost.
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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Catalysis by blvckwatch
Johnny's funeral was on a Saturday.
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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Selfish and Pathetic by thenyxfray
Simon has a bad dream and seeks out Johnny for comfort.
And this is the artwork it is referencing, by @umikochannart on Twitter :
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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Cry - Anonymous
“Anybody ever made you cry?” Soap asks, right into the skin of Ghost’s neck, and for a second Ghost forgets how to breathe.
He knows what Soap is asking. Soap has him backed against the desk of Ghost’s own room, one of his knees resting between Ghost’s, both of them hard. Of course he knows what Soap is asking.
Soap makes Ghost cry
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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The Taste of Ink by ambpersand
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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To Be a Fire by Hallow_fiend
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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Familiar as a Bottle and a Glass by @queeniegalore (on Tumblr and Ao3)
Soap makes bad choices, no one knows when banter crosses the line into flirting, and their comms definitely shouldn't be used like that. Somehow, despite themselves, they make it work.
This is mostly p*rn, with feelings added for a bit of spice.
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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Stutter by m1ckstart
Ghost and Soap love each other. This is not up for dispute. They will never say those words out loud. This is also not up for dispute.
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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What Remains by m1ckstart
Ghost's face has been wiped off the face of the Earth. Nobody knows what he looks like, and nobody can find any pictures. That's the point of erasing yourself.
Except in Soap's journal, where he's sketched Ghost's face fifty-seven times.
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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Sucker 4 U by Whimsymanaged
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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The No-Shows by indiecisivepsych
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library-by-pixie · 3 years ago
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Our Girl by geoblock
Nothing good happens at a party after two am. Or does it?
The Slytherin boys help Hermione find her tether.
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