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- The Mindy Project (4)
- Teen Wolf (TV) (2)
- The Flash (TV 2014) (2)
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A collection of Dark!Kira fics written to accompany "My Heart Was Born Out Of The Fire".
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- English
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- 1,152
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- 1/10
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"In a dark room, lit only by the orange glow of streetlights outside, two figures touch.
He is Barry.
She is Iris.
Here, there is only she and him.
He is hers, she is his, and together they deny each other nothing."[a Westallen one-shot.]
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“All those times I let you convince me that I was just being foolish, that nothing was wrong, that he was just stressed, ‘trying to keep me in the light’, all lines when you all were keeping me in the dark. You were the one lying to me. You were the one lying to me."
Barry reveals to Iris that he's The Flash.
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while we're here, the whole world is turning. by yourealoverimarunner
Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)
23 Apr 2015
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A Dallison one shot.
"She never thought it could be like this, this... easy. The journey from where they came from- squared off and screaming at each other, arrows ripping through the air, claws slicing through leather- to this moment here- smooth, comfortable, wonderful- was a gotdamn war, but they’re not as broken as they could be. Hell, they're not as broken as they used to be, no longer bogged down by the past or the feeling of failure, by fear or weakness or loss of control. They’re not perfect by any means, god no- he still has problems with saying what he feels and she often forgets to ask for help- but this...
This is pretty damn good.
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You & Me, We've Got Our Own Sense of Time. by yourealoverimarunner
Fandoms: The Mindy Project
31 May 2014
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this is a collection of drabbles based on an au of mindy & danny, where they grow up together. it's teenage!danny & mindy. i don't know where i'll cap this at, but if you have ideas that you'd like to see in this collection, let me know & i'll try to fulfill them. =) while some details may float from one fic to another, none of this is linear.
also, depending on the chapter, their ages may or may not fluctuate. i'll be sure to inform you when i change the age of them. just know i've adjusted them where mindy & danny are close in age.
dandy on!(title taken from "Hannah Hunt" by Vampire Weekend.)
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John has a habit of disturbing the quiet.
Bookmarked by yourealoverimarunner
29 Jan 2026
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Samira is a modern queer. She doesn’t think that any sort of sex is life changing. She hasn’t had a lot of sex, but she’s had sex. Some sex is good, and some is great and some is bad. Sometimes sex is revelatory. Sometimes sex leads you to realising things about yourself, like that you’ve made an awkward mistake or that you really like biting or bruises or toes. Samira doesn’t like toes, but no disrespect. She can just acknowledge that sometimes you need to have the sex to realise what you like.
All that being said, the first shift Samira has after she successfully seduces her boss’ best friend, she is on fucking fire.
When you win the war against someone who didn't even realise they were in a battle
Series
- Part 2 of when the best revenge is living well
Bookmarked by yourealoverimarunner
28 Jan 2026
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There are plenty of wishes Jack has that are better left unuttered and unfulfilled. And yet, when they pull back from each other, Samira smiles a smile brighter than anything an amateur pyrotechnician could conjure up, and his heart alights.
"Happy New Year, Dr. Abbot."
If anyone had the gift of prophecy, it would be Samira Mohan.
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Or: Jack Abbot and the wishes he does and doesn’t make on five consecutive New Year's Eves.
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01 Jan 2026
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And look, Samira might tend towards being oblivious, but you can really only get stared at by Jack Abbot for so long before you realize he wants to do more than just give you the opportunity to put a few tubes into someone's chest.
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27 Dec 2025
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She had miscalculated and today is the first time she's seeing him since she told him to kiss her in the hospital parking lot on Thursday morning, and he, instead of doing as asked, ran away. Since he tucked tail and bolted with a laughably weak excuse to hole up in his perpetually-dark bedroom, police scanner on full volume if Samira had to guess. The memory tastes bitter and Samira can feel the frown she's wearing. She doesn't like being wrong in general, but it feels infinitely worse to have been wrong about whatever this thing between her and Jack is. Or isn't.
Or:
the erectile dysfunction fic

