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a.n: april fools yall my joke today is actually posting a fic //////////////////////////////////////////////////// You're not quite sure how it happened but somehow Queenie had convinced everyone to go out for a drink at a bar. It wasn't exactly going to go very well; Jacob is a No-Maj and has no idea what's happening around magic, and you, Tina and Newt were much more reserved than Queenie. Also, none of you were really huge drinkers anyway, and Queenie said that everyone should have a night to "Let loose some stress!", with a flirty wink. And so here you were, sitting around a circular table watching the rest of the wizarding public go b

a.n: steamy steamy steamy steamy i can't believe im writing something steamy-ish oops //////////////////////////////////////////////////// The steam from the warm water began to fill the air of the glistening bathroom as you sighed and pulled your hair out of its tie. Letting your hair fall, you smiled blissfully as you glanced at yourself in the mirror. The mission with Steve and the 'New Avengers' had tired you out immensely and you needed to relax and have time to yourself. And since you were a little dirtied up from the mission, but luckily no-one was injured too badly, you figured a warm shower would help relieve the stress in your bod

an: lime af // //////////////////////////////////////////////////// "(Name), c'mon, we gotta go." You sighed and stood up from the sofa, stretching your arms above your head before following Natasha out of the room. "I don't see why I need another suit. The one I have already is fine!" "I know you think its fine, but seriously, a thinner suit for summer missions can be lifesaving." Natasha stated, putting emphasis on the last word. "Plus, you'd die in summer heat wearing your current suit - the material is pretty thick for summer." You thought it over for a second. You had a body suit similar to Natasha's, but she was right, the materia

// Part 2 of this: http://fav.me/d8dna34 // // harry ending: http://fav.me/dahtyig // Draco angrily sighed to himself as he walked back to the Slytherin common room. That annoying Potter is going to have her all to himself, isn't he? Of course he is, all 'heroes' get the gorgeous girls anyway. And there's a lesser chance of her liking him because of the way he treated her in Potions earlier... No. She said what she said. He's going to find out who she likes, whether he likes the news or not. And he's going to ask one of the people he hates most for help. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You want...me? To help...you? Seriously, Draco?"