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JILY FIC RECOMMENDATIONS

There are currently more than a hundred of my absolute favourite Jily fics here which are organised in alphabetical order and into the categories Hogwarts, Post-Hogwarts, If They Lived, AU and One-Shot Collections. Because there are so many, I’ve put them under a cut, so you’ll have to click ‘keep reading’ to see the rest.

All fics are complete because I can’t handle unfinished things (that’s why The Life and Times and Commentarius aren’t officially on here, in addition to the fact that everyone has already probably read them). I would recommend checking out other fics by these authors, too, these are just my absolute favourites. You can comment on this post or message me with any fics that you think belong on this list (including your own, if you’re so inclined). Also, please let me know if there are any broken links so I can try to fix them.

NOTE: If your work is on here and you want it removed or amended, please message me and I’ll fix it ASAP!

hogwarts fics:

19½ First Dates by xylodemon - In which James finally lands a date with Evans, Sirius’ brilliant plan isn’t so brilliant after all, Peter doesn’t really remember what he did, and Remus thinks the lot of them are daft. (rated M)

An Accidental Date by @takeharryandgo​ - James and Lily get stood up, so they resolve to go on a “make-up date” together. Except it’s only a pretend date. Right?

Alarming and Beautiful by stolen-whispers - What she didn’t realize until after she agreed to go out with him was that these things were piling on his shoulders until he was hunched under the weight of the world and it was all he could do not to throw it off and watch it shatter. (rated M)

All Right, Evans? by @madmajwithabox​ - The thing about being Lily Evans and James Potter was that you couldn’t do anything without everybody else saying something about it. (rated M, multi-chapter)

Ambitious for the Lovely Lily by silent-entrance - “James Potter, is it possible that you’re not quite currently alone?” “Why yes, Padfoot, it is.” In which Sirius hears things he would rather not.

and it burns like me for you by @suchastart​ - She’s almost to the library when a hand grabs her wrist and yanks her into what appears to be an empty classroom. It is. They’ve been here before. She’s intimately acquainted with the desk nearest the door. But it’s a good thing she’s not honest.

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nowhere else i’d rather be

a belated birthday fic for the love of my life james potter <3

a lil throwback to his 18th birthday when he got so smashed he had to crash at lily’s and then they just had to share a bed.

The mirror keeps buzzing in her bag and she’s sure it’s Sirius, calling to see if they made it back alright. Lily can’t answer it though, because she has her arms full with James. A very mashed and wobbly James.

“Where are we?” He says into her neck, too loudly for Lily’s liking. If a light goes on the house, they’re screwed.

“Almost there.” She tells him as they reach the gate and she has to hold him up with one hand to push it open. For a second he leans too far forward, but then somehow uprights himself and stumbles forward.

“Where are we?” He repeats, stepping closer so his breath fans all over her throat again. It would be nice if it didn’t sell of a mixture of jaeger and sick.

“My house.” Lily watches are realisation dawns on James’ face, mouth dropping open, shoulders going limp.

“Wow. You have a house?”

“Where did you think all your owls were coming to last summer?” She shakes him until his shoulders regain some structure and tries to walk forwards again. James is stuck though, feet planted firmly on the ground as he takes in her house.

There’s not much to take in and Lily blushes, not having really thought about this part of him crashing at hers. Of course, she’d thought about him staying one day, just not under these circumstances. In her imagination they hadn’t been sneaking in at 4 am because James got kicked out of the hotel the Marauders were staying at. 

Afficher davantage

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(My) Jily Drabbles

Ends with a kiss

A Christmas Note- James gets a letter from Lily that she never wrote…

Keeping to Schedule- Lily likes her schedule, but now she’s throwing it out the window.

Of Holiday Sprite and Eggnog- Everyone is at Hogwarts for the Hols and Lily wants to Decorate.

A Friendly ‘I love you’- She never laughs like this around other people, and he can’t get enough of it.

Lily Angsts and Sirius Plots- Bags are snatched, people are shoved and the truth comes to light. 

A New Years Ploy- He’ll get his kiss, even if it takes a few years.

An Ankle Sprain- James is a drama queen, but it works for him.

A Personality Swap- In which James is studious and respectful and Lily doesn’t really understand personal boundaries.

AU Stolen Kiss- James spots Lily snogging another girl while on rounds. She freaks out and sort of shouts that she fancies Lily. It’s a good thing the feelings are reciprocated. female!James obviously.

They Live AUs

Trick-or-Treating- Taking their kids out for a night of Halloween fun.

Peter is Found Out- Sirius finds out what Peter does before Voldemort can find them. They get out just in time.

A Quidditch Team of Children- They’ve got a lot of kids, and some of them are more like James than he’d like to admit.

Sending Harry Off- It’s the last Sunday before School starts and the Marauders all have some advice to give him.

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THE SHONDA ACADEMY

Okay, as some of you may know, a looooong time ago I started a fic called “The Shonda academy, for fangirling, fanfiction and feels.” It kinda got lost in my list of posts, so I’m planning on completely Rewriting it! I still got the staff list, so that will stay the same. YOU CAN BE IN THIS FIC. THIS IS WHAT YOU GOT TO DO: It is an au fic, based on Harry Potter, with Hogwarts and stuff. There are four houses, the houses of AU, Smut, angst and fluff. All you need to do is send me the house you want to be in, and if you are a vidder, fanfic writer, gifset maker, or just a basic fan who just loves the show, it doesn’t matter, as long as you send me a role. @omeliafics @magicalpostface @glances-and-stares @noonerememberseasy @omelia-scorsone @superheroshepherdess @smilemone @thefemaleshepherd @fightuntilyoucan @dino-thoughts-opinion @jordan202 would my galls like to reblog this post for me please? The bigger the better :) In two weeks I got vacation, so I should start by then.

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Amelia's over talking about secret babies when she has one of her own

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Masterpost

Here’s a little master post for all my fics in a timeline order for anyone wanting to catch up after my little spree:

Not done: How did Amelia come to be asleep on Meredith’s bed 

Record: Prompt “delete that now.”

Don’t you Dare: Amelia and Yogurt.

The Distance: Owen and Amelia early in the pregnancy, on the Road.

Completely Real: Amelia dreams of “Blood. Blood everywhere”

The River: Omelia celebrate valentines day.

I’m not Cute: Prompt ‘Amelia is pregnant and they cuddle in bed’ + insecurities. 

Family: Amelia, sick and overwhelmed at work.

Desperate times: “Amelia, Is that my food!? You ate my food”

Family of four: Owen and Amelia discover they are having twins.

Hiccups: Amelia gets stuck.

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Amelia & Owen — Castle On The Hill. – won’t let me post to YouTube so I’m posting it here! Enjoy!!!!

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Hey! Will you continue your fic, "Maybe Love Isn't Enough" or start another one where owen hurts amelia?

I don't think I'm going to continue it, I liked where I ended it. I have to finish my Ollie series first. Also I've been pretty virtually nonexistent lately because of school and I just haven't had time to write, but hopefully soon I'll be posting something.

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Karla Souza interviewed by her cousin, David Souza.

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A Christmas Miracle

Merry Almost Christmas to everyone and my secret Santa @jordan202!

Hope you like this little fic and have a great month filled with holiday cheer, christmas cookies, and hot chocolate! 

The tree is lit, filled with gold, red, silver, and homemade ornaments. A gold star sits on the top, lighting up the entire room while A Christmas Story plays on the television. A knock on the door springs Meredith up from the couch as her children sip their hot chocolate next to their aunts who created a Christmas Eve fort on the floor.

“Ho, ho, ho!” Santa’s signature cheers rings through the house as the man in the red suit steps inside. “Merry Christmas!” He cheers as Zola, Bailey, and Ellis run up to great him.

“Santa you’re really here!” Bailey screams giving Santa his own individual hug.

“Sana, Sana!” Three year old Ellis joins in with her brother, while her older sister patiently wait to have Santa to herself.

Santa sits on chair in the corner of the family room while each child takes their turn telling him what they want. As Bailey and Ellis ramble on about their three page Christmas list Zola waits next her Aunt Amy while she finishes her hot chocolate. “Aunt Amy Uncle Owen is missing Santa!”

“That’s okay Zo, Uncle Owen already mailed his Christmas list before her left.” Amelia says as she kisses her niece’s forehead. “Go cop a seat on Santa’s lap before your brother and sister jump up there again.”

Scurrying over, Zola sits nicely on Santa's lap ready to read her list. “What can Santa give you for Christmas Miss Zola?”

“Well, I want a new bike cause my other one is too small, and I want really want an American Girl doll Santa!” She smiles eagerly at him, but before Santa can say anything Zola has one more request. “What I really want is Uncle Owen to come home. Aunt Amy misses him.”

“Well, I think we can make that happen.”

“Really!?” She cheers as she hops off Santa’s lap.

“Open the door and see if my magic worked.” Santa smiles as he pinches her nose slightly, guiding Zola to the door.

Zola peels the door open and before she can say anything to man waiting on the door step she runs into the kitchen. “Aunt Amy it’s a Christmas miracle!”

“What do you mean Zo?” Meredith and Maggie ask in unison.

“Santa made my wish come true. Come on!” She grabs the three woman by their hands leading them to the family room where she left her Christmas miracle.

“Oh my god,” Amelia watches as the main in camouflage sets down Bailey and Ellis. His orange hair slightly grown out and scruff lining his jaw and chin, “Owen.”

“Merry Christmas,” a crocked smile spread across his face as he moves closer toward Amelia.

“Merry Christmas,” she smiles back, wrapping her arms around his next, their lips meeting for the first in months.

“Told you it was a Christmas miracle!” Zola says matter-a-factly to the adults that questioned her. “Santa is magical, right Santa?” Zola turned around, but was confused to find that Santa was gone. “Where’d he go?”

“Santa has to visit a lot of house Zozo, but maybe you’ll see him when he brings present back tonight.” Meredith says, placing a kiss on her daughter forehead. The doorbell rings again and Zola runs over to answer, “Maybe its Santa again-Hi Nathan! You just missed Santa Claus, he brought Uncle Owen home!” She explains the nights events as she drags her mothers boyfriend into the family room.

“Glad you’re back mate.” Nathan shacks his honorary brothers hand, then pulls him in for a hug.

“Thanks for getting back early man.” Owen whispers in his friends ear. “Now lets eat some Christmas Eve dinner, I’m starving.” Wrapping his arm around Amelia they follow the rest of the clan into the kitchen.

“I missed you.” Amelia says for only Owen to hear. There noses are touching, adding more excitement to the anticipated kiss.

“I missed you so much.” Owen closes the gab, letting their lips touch again, keeping them connected for as long as possible before Bailey interrupts with questions for his Uncle. They sit around the table, taking in the Christmas dinner the sisters somehow pulled off, and thankful for the Christmas miracle that Zola had wished for.

P.S. Nathan was dressed as Santa incase you didn’t pick up on that and he made a few calls to get Owen home early!

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And I want you to know You couldn’t have loved me better But I want you to move on So I’m already g o n e

[for @superheroamelia]

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Megan Hunt needs to show up alive because I'm loving her character

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Idk what killed me more?

Amelia and Owen having problems or having to watch Laurel and Wes have sex again...

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Omg stop. This melted my heart.

Happy Halloween

Halloween is one of my most favorite times of the year, and sadly I didn’t do anything this year and I’m kinda bummed. So this is what y'all are getting for that. Happy Halloween!!

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Amelia watched as her four year old daughter scoured the aisles for a costume at the last minute.

“Did you pick one yet, baby?” The little girl with strawberry blonde curls finally shook her head yes and Amelia smiled. “Which one?” She asked.

The little girl smiled and pointed to the rack of costumes. “The unicorn one! Like bubba!” She grinned.

Amelia could physically feel her heartbeat miss one or two beats. Ever since Adelyn found the unicorn stuffed animal in the back of Amelia’s closet, she hadn’t stopped asking about it and her older brother. It was only fitting she would want to dress up as her older brother whom Amelia dubbed her unicorn.

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“Are you going to take me trick-or-treating again, this year, daddy?” He asked. The man shook his head. “No, little man. But uncle Derek will. Get your costume together, he’ll be here soon with Uncle Mark and Aunt Lexie and probably grandpa too.” He spoke.

The boy ran back to his room and grabbed his costume out of his closet. There were a lot of perks to Heaven, it had everything he could ever want—almost.

Ryan walked into his son’s room a few moments later and helped secure the wig underneath the cap and laid a stethoscope around his son’s shoulders. “You look great, little man.” He said to his eight year old.

There was a knock at the door and little Ryan ran to open it. “Uncle Derek! Uncle Mark! Aunt Lexie!” He greeted.

“Hey, little man.” Derek greeted, patting the boy’s head. “Dressed as your mom again, this year?” He laughed.

“Derek, you told him to dress as a superhero and she’s his favorite one.” Mark said, standing up for his ‘nephew’.

“And she’s a real superhero.” Lexie commented, taking the boy’s hand. “Tell your dad goodbye and you’ll be back later.” She instructed. Ryan ran back into the house to say goodbye.

“Aunt Lex, Uncle Mark, Uncle Derek, did you know momma finally told Addy about me? She said she was old enough now and I saw them earlier. Mcgee is going as a unicorn this year.” Ryan told his aunt and uncles.

Lexie squeezed his hand tighter and Derek gave him a side-hug. “She’s going as her favorite superhero too, I guess.” Derek commented.

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“Mommy, are you ready to go yet?” Adelyn whined, tugging her mom’s hand. Amelia nodded.

“I am, little unicorn. Let’s go trick-or-treating.” She said. “Happy Halloween, my unicorn.” She smiled.

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Ryan looked down and smiled. “Happy Halloween, mommy.”

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I am extremely conflicted rn. This episode...

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Anyone else strangely enjoy Meredith's humor this episode? 🙋🏻

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This was great. I really liked how you used so many different perspectives!

The No-Filter Habit

You get bonus points if you can identify all the characters- you’ll see…

She does this thing.

The problem with Amelia is she’s like a younger sister that is so brutally honest about everything, you have to forgive her and actually take what she’s said on board. When I started dating Derek, Amelia had been the first one of his sisters to meet me.

She was a bold, confident and messy sixteen-year-old girl with a lot to say. I remember Derek describing her as a hurricane but didn’t understand his comparison until I met her. It was a summer’s evening on the east coast and we had decided we would go out for dinner. We settled into our seats in the local Italian restaurant and were welcomed by a waiter in his late teens.

“Bonjourno, welcome, here are some menus. I’m Rolando and I be your waiter tonight. Can I start you off with drinks?” the young man had said in his thick Italian accent. I looked at Amelia sat next to me to see she was eyeing him up, the mischief clear and sparkling even for a stranger to spot. Her lips curled into a smirk and I saw him catch her eye and flirtatiously smile back.

After we had ordered some wine he turned to the whole group and asked, “Could I get you some bread and olive oil to start?” Being the one nearest Amelia, I heard her mutter “You can oil my bread any time.” The inuendo didn’t even make that much sense but the way she said it… I was shocked to hear it come out of a sixteen-year-old. Throughout the meal however, I quickly became accustomed to the unashamed, honest, sometimes dirty, highly inappropriate comments she dared to say.

We ended the evening back at the family home, having a nightcap or two before bed. Carolyn was complimenting me on my manners and demeanour, saying she wished Derek’s father was around to meet me. My thanks were cut short by Amelia cheekily replying, “Mum, if you carry on like this, your head’s going to be so far up Addie’s ass that you can compliment her from her own mouth.” Caroline gasped “Amelia” in a scornful way before frowning at her.

That was the first time I met Amelia, and I knew everything Derek had told me about his little sister had been no exaggeration.

She does this thing.

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