He was a slight blur, like the faded image of light through a dark room. His dark wings were drug behind him, large and nearly as opaque as him if she stared at him hard enough—which she usually did because he was the only interesting thing in her life.

When gutter witch Julin Drum finds Miki floating facedown in the canal, he captures his ghost and takes it home. That's what witches do. But Miki is an uncommonly intense ghost, and things are getting a little personal...

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She stopped in her tracks. He was holding her baby brother. No freaking way! “Let go of him you maniac!” Claire launched herself into the room and carefully wrapped her arms around Charlie tugging him slightly away from the glowering boy’s gentle hold.

Mark picks up the phone at just after 2 a.m. with a rough, rasped out, "What?" Jason just smiles. SLASH.

Being a damsel in distress isn't nearly as glamorous as it seems...I should know, since my life is the equivalent of a really bad Disney movie. Except I don't have a Genie or a singing lobster to help me win my heart's desire, whatever that is.

Brody's not gay. But then he kisses a boy. So he might be gay? No, Brody's not gay. But he loves this boy. So after much delaying, debating, and waiting, the answer comes clear...nothing is ever perfectly straight. It's slash.

Dylan has his first kiss when he least expects it. Slash. MM. One-shot.

Gavin hates her. Period. She's stupid and should leave him alone, because he wants nothing to do with her. Unless she's in trouble. Then he might be persuaded to step in. If he feels like it. But it's not because he likes her or anything. Nope.

Hello. My name is Carl; I'll be your babysitter this evening. Slash. Oneshot. Pedo warning.