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Thunderstorms, shared cigarettes, manly wrestling, and awkward handjobs (Or, how Alex Summers learned to put his hand on someone else's dick and like it)
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maybe i (don't) like it this way by jehans
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo
15 Feb 2013
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Maybe he isn't a messer-arounder
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- Part 3 of it's for you
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Go Down Together (Into Infinity, Forever) by knoxoursavior for TheGreatCatsby
Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types
22 Dec 2013
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For all his assurances and arrogance, Tony knows that Loki isn't invincible.
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Silent Night by hi_irashay for kirenamuln
Fandoms: X-Men: First Class (2011) - Fandom, X-Men (Movieverse)
24 Jan 2014
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Charles’ every waking thought strayed back to the box of letters and the pain they promised. He was haunted by T.M., the faceless adversary who drew Charles deeper into his web with every word.
Today was the seventh day, the last day of the longest week of Charles’ life. He steeled his resolve as he approached the mailbox. Today, it would end. Today, come hell or high water.
(In which Charles receives threatening letters, and no small amount of chaos ensues for him and for Erik).
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In which Patrick Kane lacks communication skills and is a maudlin drunk on a park bench in January. In Chicago.
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After the battle, Fiachra Surana should be celebrating. But somewhere the woman he loves and his unborn child are out there and he's made a vow not to find her and that tends to put something of a damper on things.
Written for the 30 day drabble challenge: abstain
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- Part 2 of Fiachra Surana
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Malia runs around Beacon Hills to help her think. She likes to hang out with Stiles, which also grounds her as she adjusts to her new life. She finds out that Stiles hasn't been having the best of times with his nightmares, and offers comfort in the only way she knows how.
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Written for the kinkmeme. The prompt was for Rorschach's hygiene to be a problem, but Dan perseveres. He's wanted his partner for long enough that some unwashedness isn't going to stop him. Is it?
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King Thranduil of Mirkwood – once Greenwood the Great when times were less perilous – had met many in his life. But none he had met in his long life had made as grand an impression on him as had the smallest of folks. The littlest people who he had ever met, who had suffered much yet had hearts purer than any elf could wish for.
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- Part 1 of Sé Andribb Ríce
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The Corps Doesn't Care How Bad Your Acne Is by Lalaen
Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
31 Dec 2014
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Puberty sucks. Reiner Braun spends much of his wondering what's so exciting about girls, anyways?
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As the dust settles in Republic City, Suyin confronts some difficult truths about herself and her relationship with Kuvira.
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Life is a story, but not every scene is important.
Still, it's the little moments though that help build it up.
[WARNING: Each chapter can be read on its own. They're each just random scenes, that may or may not be related. Some will be, others will not.]
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Legolas was much like his mother, oftentimes too much for Thranduil to bear.
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Pepper Potts had never really had to work very hard to get a man’s attention.
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- Part 33 of Comment Fic
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Grocery Lists, Healthy Butter Alternatives, and a Thousand Domestic Ways to Say 'I Love You' by Tokine
Fandoms: Final Fantasy XIII-2
16 May 2015
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In which love is cuddling on the couch and musing over healthy butter alternatives, as well as other things.
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Tony thought not having children would mean never having to have The Talk. He was wrong.
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Soichiro asks: "Why do you want to marry my son?"
L stares at him for a moment, then sighs almost imperceptibly. "It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife. …or husband."
A historical regency-esque romance AU in which L seeks Light's hand in marriage. And that's only the beginning.
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Gabriel is tied to a fence. Castiel is scolding him on how to properly use side-walk chalk and Dean is trying to get Sam unstuck from a bench.
There's a good story behind this, I swear.
It all starts with Sam...
And, y'know, the biggest asshole this side of the Mississippi, Crowley, and his stupid homophobic habits.
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Thea should be used to losing the people she loves, used to losing her family. And maybe she is because she isn't sad. In fact, she isn't feeling anything, right now.
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Young omega Warden Lord Mieczysław Stilinski, given the royal request of marrying Crown Prince Derek Hale of Triskelion, predictably messes the whole entire thing up.
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An arranged marriage, mistaken identity, a/b/o, accidental heat fic
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Bookmarked by Twowordsimpressed
01 Jul 2019
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Stiles presses the heels of his hands to his eyes, vainly trying to stave off tears. “I’m not… I wasn’t imagining it,” he says, voice thick. “Laura even noticed. He’s been courting me, Lydia. Today,” he hiccups on an embarrassing sob, “he left me pillows to nap in. A blanket that smelled like him. Lydia, I’m not crazy.”
Lydia says, “He made you a nest,” her voice scarily calm.Every omega tackles heats differently. Early on, they discovered that Stiles was an escape artist. It might be the Tempest in him, a yearning for the open sea, but his hormone-addled brain always seeks the out of doors.
The guard isn’t there to keep anyone out. It’s to keep Stiles in.The blunt hard length of Derek’s cock slides down, skimming past his hole and under his balls, and Stiles sobs, tries to spread his legs wider, because he still hasn’t felt anything all the way in him yet.
Derek clamps down on him, makes his thighs press together, around him, and they both hiss.
Stiles squirms, says, “Derek, no, please.”
“We can’t,” he says, voice tight. He reaches around again for him, but just presses his dick into his belly, palm resting just over the base. He thrusts his hips, pulling back and then jutting forward, sliding along Stiles’s perineum.
Stiles fumbles a hand down to grasp for the head, but Derek slaps it away.
He says, “Like this,” and hunches over him, gasping into his shoulder blade. “Stiles.”
Derek’s hand isn’t even moving on him, just steady, maddening pressure, the scrape of his dick under his balls, and Stiles barely lasts a few minutes. Derek fucks him through it, pace slow, only picking up when Stiles starts whining again, clenching ineffectually at Derek’s wrist.
Derek groans and trembles and lets Stiles reach back to squeeze a hand tight around his knot.
“Fuck, fuck,” Derek says, and Stiles bites into the couch cushion and comes again.“Stiles,” Derek says, a slight pink burn to his cheeks, “what we did was prevent a pregnancy, not a scandal. Besides,” he stiffens up again, “you’ll get what you wanted.”
“I… what?” A rock settles in the bottom of Stiles’s stomach, cold.
“Come on, Stiles.” Derek arches an eyebrow. “You came here on the edge of your heat to trick me into agreeing to marry you. You pretended to be the nanny. The choice is out of our hands.”
Stiles presses a palm to his rapidly beating heart and says, “You really think I’d do that?”
Derek frowns. “Why else would you leave your rooms?”
“Yes,” Stiles says faintly, “why else.” There’s a hollow in his chest, spreading dull acceptance, leaving most of him thankfully numb. Hope for the best, but expect the worst. Isn’t that how the saying goes?Scott sends him increasingly worried texts all night that Stiles ignores. He shows up in Stiles’s room at the break of dawn, a whirlwind of wet clothes that he tosses all over the floor, growling, “I’m going to kill him. I’m going to break his face. Can I challenge him to a duel? I’m going to challenge him to a duel of face-punching, and then shatter his kneecaps with a bat.”
“You can’t challenge the crown prince to a duel,” Stiles says.Stiles is humiliated. Even though no one actually said the words Derek doesn’t really want you to his face, he has no doubt that’s what Derek is explaining to everyone right now.
“Stop it,” Milo says, nudging him with his elbow as the demon horse jerks to a stop at the edge of the stables.
“Stop what?”
“I don’t know,” Milo says. “Shouldn’t you be happy?”
“I don’t know,” Stiles echoes. He’s hoping this will make him happy, but he can’t quite get his brain on board. “He didn’t even say goodbye.”
“Did you want him to cry in front of everyone?”No one ends up killing anyone, but that’s mainly because Cora shows up, and Cora has always been Stiles’s dad’s favorite. She plies him with photos of Artax and hot chocolate and Betsy’s gingerbread cookies while Derek alternates between staring at Stiles and apparently remembering he shouldn’t be staring at Stiles.
Stiles wouldn’t say Derek’s afraid of his dad, but there’s a certain amount of oh shit visible in his face every time his dad levels him a look.Derek says, “C’mon, Stiles,” and, “Wait, wait, just,” and then he pauses with one hand down the back of Stiles’s pants, fingers digging in his ass cheek, and drops his head down onto the top of Stiles’s shoulder. “Wait,” he breathes.
“I’m waiting,” Stiles says, wriggling in his hold.
Derek laughs. “Smart ass,” he says. “Everyone is going to wonder where we went.”
“Everyone is going to know exactly where we went.”
“What if Milo comes back?”
“Milo shoved us in this pantry together. If he gets an eyeful, that’s exactly what he deserves.” -
Mightier Than The Sword by aloneintherain
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Fantastic Four
11 Dec 2016
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Janey Storm freezes in the doorway.
Pen is half naked. Her boney, freckled shoulders and the faded sports bra she’s had since high school are on display. Bruises from this morning’s encounter with the Scorpion haven’t had time to heal yet—purples and sickly greens tesselate over her ribs and toned stomach.
Janey can see every unedited part of Pen: her open knuckles, blood a sharp red against her pale skin; her unbrushed hair, grown out past Pen’s jaw like a tangle of weeds; her loose jeans, slung low on her hips, with fraying ends and ripped knees. Janey stands there and sees Pen Parker, a half naked, wide-eyed girl choking on her heart.
“It’s occupied,” Pen manages.
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Or: a universe where Johnny and Peter were born girls.
Bookmarked by LadyKay29
11 Dec 2016
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I fucking adore this; I really hope there's gonna be more :)
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“You shouldn’t be so hard on him,” Cas says, not unkindly. “After all, you prayed to me.”
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The Man Who Fell To Earth by louiseb
Fandoms: Star Trek: The Original Series (Movies), Star Trek: The Original Series
22 Nov 2015
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Post TWOK and Kirk has lost everything that matters to him. He seeks to escape from his memories and from a guilt that haunts him, but has to deal with an unwelcome visitor. Angst and flashback -- this is about friendship and grief. Is it slash? That depends on you. Published on other sites a couple of years ago but for some reason I never put it up on here. Possibly because it seems problematic to add rich text compatibility.