In the presence of their two psyches (although he would never admit it), Spock found himself more at ease than he had dreamed possible. This man, his lover, his mate embraced him so fully in this bond. The pleasure of their joining was heightened – even now it astonished the Vulcan to know he could feel this way. He could not help but feel, however, a curious sense of wonder he knew did not belong to him – one he knew did not belong to his partner, either.

Draco approaches Harry on the 9 ¾ platform, after their sons have boarded the Hogwarts Express, and invites him over for tea. The discussion they have leads them on an adventure that neither could have expected. HPDH compliant.

He fires a Dying Will Shot at the child he's been sent here to tutor by the Vongola Ninth. What he expects is for Tsunayoshi Sawada to burst into Sky Flames; he’s from Primo’s Line, after all, for all that he’s timid and Sealed. And he does, but rather than the brilliant orange ethereal Flames he was expecting they're darker and denser.

It’s okay to be a wolf in the NHL now. That’s what everyone tells Dylan, anyway. To Podfic: "I Love the Riddles That You Speak" & "Race Like Falcons to Crash and Burn"