In which Yamato comes to the rescue of Emi, the only Yamanaka that doesn't have a green thumb. Fluff inside!

Thor marvels at Y/N and Loki's newborn baby - tooth-rotting fluff inside, read at your own risk.

"You're the teacher that performed at Casa Tranquila , no?" The woman bit back a grin. "That's right. And you're the guy with the colorful shirts." Lalo/OFC

Mando is sent on a bounty by a wealthy man in exchange for his daughter's services.

In which the blacksmith's apprentice longs for Robb.

Sincerity dripped from his words and she found herself smiling at them. "Thanks, Steve, that's sweet and kind of unusual coming from you..." Steve stared at her, but ignored her comment and glanced to her feet. She shuffled slightly from one to the other, shifting her weight almost constantly. "Those things hurting your feet?"

The girl across the road from his father's shop had Nacho enamored.

"Sam," she gasped, her eyes narrowed at him. "Why? Why can't you use the door like a normal person?" The man climbed through the open window, a big smile on his lips. "And risk not putting these babies to use?" He questioned, motioning to the wings on his back. "C'mon, you know me better."

Kevin comforts Millie after a case gone wrong. Kevin Atwater/OC

"Do you trust me," he asked again, his voice barely louder than a whisper. It was soft, comforting - tender. "Ayva?"

"How about we make a deal?" He suggested lightly. He raised his hand, tracing the underside of her jaw with his knuckles, his touch so light it sent a chill down her spine. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears as his thumb gently traced down her neck and then he let his hand fall, resting on her knee. He watched her closely, his eyes never straying from her face. "What d'ya say?"

The snores coming from somewhere deep in her chest caused the corner of his mouth to quirk up - hadn't she been the one to suggest watching a movie in the first place? He glanced down at her the best he could, his heart squeezing at the sight. Chief of police or not, he couldn't deny how sweet she looked - even with the drool that soaked his sleeve.

The children laughed as they escaped the hall, hitching up their horses and taking off toward the woods. The girl looked behind her, making sure Lord Stark's guards weren't trailing them, a cheer of victory passing her lips when she saw they were in the clear. "C'mon, Elin," Robb called, laughter clear in his tone. "You're being too slow, we'll be caught for sure."

He hadn't been gone long, a few weeks at the most, so when Robb came back to find his wife lying in their bed, a wet cloth on her head, he was concerned.

The girl wiped at the remaining specks of blood on his face and then she done something that shocked both Podrick and herself. She pressed the ghost of a kiss to the corner of his mouth. "You're a good man, Podrick Payne."

Her voice was soft and melodic. So beautiful that Bucky felt a few stray tears fall from his eyes and his lips quiver. It was almost as if she were directing the song to him. He opened his eyes and looked out onto the rainy New York streets, illuminated by the sun's first rays.

"How do you have so much control over me?" Her voice was barely above a whisper, mingling with the wind and floating away into the trees that surrounded them. "You consume my thoughts. You, Jasper. You're all I think about, whether I'm alone or in a crowd. Somehow my every thought finds its way back to you."

She was twisted in her bedclothes, her hands balled into fists on either side of her. Her hair was free from it's tie and lay over one of her shoulders like an ebony wave. Tears wet her cheeks, still leaking from beneath her closed eyes and her rosepetal lips were twisted into a frown. It stunned him - it might have been the first time he'd ever seen her without a smile.

Sophia Benson was rather unremarkable in every aspect aside from one thing - she could sense other people's thoughts and emotions. It was perfect, she was the only person who could truly be able to tell if Loki had changed, and so she was sent into the lion's den.

If I could turn back the clock I'd make sure the light defeated the dark. I'd spend every hour, of every day, keeping you safe.

She waited by the window of their Brooklyn home, praying that she'd see his car pull onto the curb. Her phone was clutched desperately in her hand, it seemed to be the only thing that anchored her in the real world.

Sandor watched the fox from the corner of his eye, his scarred lips pulling down slightly. He couldn't help the small pang of jealousy he felt watching her pet the small animal. "I'm going to make a hat out of it if it doesn't stop waking us up at the crack of morning."

Thor gave her a large smile, his teeth blindingly white against his soot covered skin. He held out his hand to her, pulling her up and against him with a strength that still shocked her. "I'll always be here to protect you, my lady."

Wouldn't it be his luck? He'd finally found a woman to love him as the dog he is and then she was to be taken from him? Cruel fate, but perhaps one he'd brought upon himself.

Kakashi stilled. It was the first time she'd used those words. The words he'd pondered for months. The words he so desperately wanted to say, to hear. The very same words that shook him to his very core.

"Kakashi," she whispered, slightly out of breath. She stepped back an inch and dropped the apple onto the counter with a thud. "When - when did you get home?" He leaned heavily against the counter, his eyes crinkled in a genuine smile. "Just now. I wanted to enjoy the show while I could."

"I will tell you every day for the rest of my life if I need to. I will work every day to reverse the damage that's been done to your heart. To your mind. I will be with you for as long as you want me to. And when you get tired of me, my heart will still be yours."

Sandor Clegane is getting tired of waiting, but doesn't care that he isn't supposed to see the bride before the wedding! Fluffy fic.

"You'd better ready yourself for more of it," Sandor told her, as gently as he could, his eyes watching her face fall slightly. "Because any man that tries to hurt you will have to kill me first. More men that I can count have tried to kill me and yet her I sit, taking lip from a little thing like you."

Her smile was bright enough to warm the whole city and Bucky was lucky enough to see it every day.

Legolas is smitten with one of his companions. Pure fluff!

"I know you must lead, and I am sorry," she whispered against his lips, her breath warm. Her hand was making it's trail down his spine, a trail of fire left in it's wake. "Perhaps you should give me a reminder as to why you are my Khal?"

Bucky and Ella find themselves beneath the mistletoe.

Jaime Lannister is telling his young daughters how he met and married his wife.

"You keep speaking of Erebor as if it is only a home for me," Thorin said quietly. "But the truth is Erebor would be empty without you, for when I am with you, I'm home."

He frequently caught himself thinking of the way she moved - it was graceful and fluid and it had him wondering if she had ever danced. Then he wondered that if she were born among the Gods if he would have asked her to dance at one of the royal balls. Companion Piece to Fascinating Mortal.

Jay fights for his right to have just one brownie. Short and sweet! Jay/OC

Natalie was pregnant before the battle, Fred died during. Fred Weasley's daughter/OC!Mother

Her tongue was poked out from between her lips as she concentrated, and Steve didn't think he'd ever seen anything so striking, over sized, splotchy shirt and all. Something about seeing her in his old t-shirt made his mouth dry and his heart race and stomach do flips.

In that very moment, she was beautiful than he'd ever seen her . He didn't know quite what to say, so he just let words tumble from his mouth. "Seven hells, you're stunning."

Loki muses about Midgardian sleepwear and the woman wearing it.

"Have it your way, then." Podrick grabbed her and held her tight against him. It was the first time he'd ever touched her first, and she feared her heart would stop. He leaned in and captured her in a kiss that threatened to burn her lips. Amelina smiled into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck. Podrick Payne/Lannister!OC

"You are anything but a simple serving girl, though, with your coal stained hair and your violet eyes." Varys made a point to look into her widened pale eyes. How did he know she stained her hair? Was the coal boy she'd gotten the dust from one of his little birds? "Your sister is causing quite the ruckus across the Narrow Sea, is she not? She's building quite the army."

At first it had been his colorful, silk garments, but it was when his lips parted when she became completely enraptured with him. His voice was as soft and luscious as the clothing that adorned him, and the way his eyes followed her every move - it was almost scandalous.

"Here we are, at the edge of the world, and it's almost as if we've gone back in time, isn't it?" Grace whispered. "Only now you're much more than a bastard. You're Lord of Winterfell, Jon Snow, and all the realm is better for it."

Robb protects his stable girl from Prince Joffrey's wrath. Robb Stark/OC Sequel to The Stable Girl

Robb Stark falls in love with the stable girl of Winterfell.

The North was starving, Dorne had the resources to help them survive the long winter. Jon Snow (Targaryen) x OC

"When the war is over, we could marry. Give you a proper last name and a proper title." Robb told her with a wolf's smile. "You could be a Queen, Amalia. Better than your sister or your nephew or anyone else that befalls the Iron Throne."

"Things are going happen soon, I fear. Terrible things. And secrets are bound to come forth. Secrets that were long kept buried in the jaws of us lions. The things I'm about to tell you must reach the ears of no others."

"Oh my sweet boy," Catelyn said, her voice wavering and tired. She turned her sad eyes to Robb. "Let me do this, Robb. Please, let your mother take care of the only child left in her care. I can't do anything for Arya and Sansa until we get them back, and Bran's still at Winterfell with Rickon. You are here. And you are my son." Sequel to Always

Janna had found him that day hacking mercilessly at a tree's trunk, tears pouring from his Tully blue eyes like the rain from storm clouds.

"My first born," Cersei whimpered, standing over her bed. She pressed her forehead softly to Aveline's own, her tears falling from her cheeks and onto her daughter's face. "Always too smart for your own good."

She looked different than Sera remembered. Her once long hair had been crudely cut, now hanging just above her shoulders, and she wore breeches now. Her eyes, thought Sera, hadn't changed at all, though. They were still the same sage color she seemed to drown in each time she remembered the young wolf.

Arya's eyes opened, in the light of the fire a woman stood with a dagger in each hand ready for Arya to make a move. Arya recognized her instantly - and dropped Needle as if were on fire. Brown hair fell down in waves to the woman's waist, the same color of Arya's, and eyes of sage glared at her over the flames of the fire.

Sandor Clegane vows to protect you after you after you help him recover.

Elisabeth's eyes widened considerably and her cheeks flushed. It was a welcome sight to Jon - he'd grown tired of blood and guts and all the ugly things he'd seen in his short life. He longed to see more things as beautiful as she was in that moment.