Goldfox
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‘You’re hurt.’ There was an oddness to Arthur’s voice as he spoke, so Merlin opened his eyes.
‘It’s not that bad- hey! -Arthur-’
Merlin squawked as Arthur begun pulling up his shirt to see the injury. Merlin sucked in a breath as the cold winter air blew on his skin but ignored it when Arthur bent slightly and ran a gloved hand along the outskirts of the cut.
‘You’re lucky you don’t need stitches because I might hold the record for the worst nursemaid in all of Albion.’
Merlin knew Arthur was trying to lighten the mood after their close call, so he huffed out a laugh despite wanting to do nothing but sag into the prince and fall promptly asleep.
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"Well well well," said Alphard sounding interested, "I wonder who that is. He's positively gorgeous."
Tom looked to where Alphard was looking and his breath caught in his throat. There a boy maybe a year or two younger than Tom stood. He wore black robes with silver grey stars lining the bottom. Underneath the robes he wore a green button down shirt and black slack. Those stars was the sign of a Second Level Mastery in Spacial Magic. How could someone younger than him not only have a Mastery but reach the Second Level of one.
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- Part 12 of Tom/Harry fics
- Part 1 of Strings of destiny
- Part 153 of Complete fics
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It's Funnier In Enochian (Except When It's Really Not) by pandemoniax3
Fandoms: Supernatural
08 Jun 2020
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You noticed it before, and you always hated the smudge under your breast. You were 9 when you asked,
“Daddy, why do I have a mark like this?”
Showing him, his eyes would cloud over with guilt.
“Is it like yours and De's and Sammy's? Does it mean anything?”
John would shoot up in anger and annoyance, telling you to stop asking so many god damn questions and to go practice field stripping your weapon.
You would go to your station in silent tears while he would storm over to the mini fridge or the nearest bar. It’s later when Dean explains to you everything.
With downturn eyes, he explained how his mom was killed by the Yellow-Eyed Demon and that’s why his mark is greyed out.
“But what exactly is the Mark, De?”
He would then tell you how it was the Universe granting humans the knowledge and gift of love and prosperity. To know what it feels to belong. How the Mark was a sign at birth to guide you over time to the one who belonged to you.
“So where’s my Mark?”
Dean could only look down at his feet in silence.
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12 Dec 2022
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I'm on a Supernatural binge, so here's my attempt at a Castiel/Reader fic.
Basically, the first time Cas ever touches you, a brand appears on your arm. A brand that says his name in Enochian. Come along for the ride as you try to stop the apocalypse, save the Winchester's from their own idiocy, and fall in love with our favorite feathered bastard.
Spoiler alert: the brand is a soulmate mark. Who saw that coming?!
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After you made an attempt on your life you find yourself in an unmarked grave in the middle of the woods that seems to have been blown down. After you crawl up out of the ground, covered in dirt and sweat with the sun beating down on you. You find a book in an unknown language and a tattoo on your arm in seemingly the same language. On your venture to find someone in the middle of nowhere, you find a strange man who happens to be in the same situation as you. Up from the grave with no idea why. You have no memories of how you got there or any sort of knowledge about yourself, you can't even remember your own name.
Dragged into an attempt to figure out what exactly had dragged you and your new companion out of your tomb, you meet something- someone- who you feel an instant connection to.
The two of you felt bound to one another; yet strangely enough neither of you know why.
(This work is on hiatus while I consider doing a complete re-write. It’s chock full of plot holes, grammar mistakes, and spelling mistakes. I started writing this when I was like 15 soooo…. Read if you dare)
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- Part 1 of Its Not All Bad