Hermione Granger has overcome war, pain and loss. She's mastered classes, puberty and friendships. But when Draco Malfoy's name lands in her lap, she feels like she's hit one mountain in her life that she just won't conquer.

Dean and Castiel are playing out your typical-and-not-so-typical rom-com cliché's. The culprit's obvious. Gabe's just trying to help - it was about time someone kicked the knuckleheads into gear. "And... ACTION!"

The souls are back in Purgatory and now the Winchesters have a blind, ex-angel on their hands.

After accidentally discovering Castiel's hair-pulling!kink, Dean finds himself unable to resist teasing the little angel whenever occasion calls for it. It's all fun and games until Castiel takes things into his own hands...

Hot weather, chocolate and 221b.

'The expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face...' In which John studies the art that is Sherlock.

Sherlock and John are pressed together in the most compromising position, in a closet, while hiding from criminals. John should be scared, but it's hard to be when your mouth is only a few inches away from your infuriatingly captivating flatmate...

In which John dries Sherlock's hair. Short Tumblr prompt fill.

This urge to get close, to touch, to feel, to speak, to see - it was overwhelming him. To have her wide, vulnerable eyes piercing the darkness; to see her gaze move slowly, unwillingly down to his lips... Too much. It was too much.

Why was Itachi Uchiha - a passive, arrogant, legendary ex-ANBU - stuck in her mind like an incurable infection?