After John and Mary split, John is ashamed of how domestic life after his military days has softened his figure. So, he takes it upon himself to work out and slim his soft spots again. Even if he couldn’t impress his “married-to-the-Work” flatmate, he could still feel good about himself.
Sherlock is happy to have John back at 221B, even if his not-so-platonic feelings for John will never be reciprocated. But when John starts working out and becomes oh-so-delectable like before he was shot, Sherlock deduces the reasoning behind it is because his “not gay” flatmate is ready to go out there and date women again. How long can Sherlock hold himself back at the risk of scaring John away?
Fandoms: Dragon Age, Dragon Age - All Media Types, Dragon Age II
12 Oct 2012
Garrett Hawke spends the night at home thinking about his renewed romance with his elven lover.
Enchanted by Anonymous
11 Nov 2018
After touching a dubious object in the Black Emporium, Fenris and Anders are thrown into another world, one where mages suffer even worse than they do in the Kirkwall they know. By inserting runed implants known as 'rocks' in the bodies of mages, the Chantry is able to control them and sell them as slaves.
Realising the danger Anders is in, Fenris races to save him, but arrives too late. Fenris buys Anders in order to free him, but doesn't realise he has already been 'rocked'. They must now struggle both to free Anders from the enchantment and find a way back to their own world.
[Note: Fenris will not be taking advantage of Anders while he is enslaved, and consent will be discussed, but Anders will be having sex, and as consent is not possible in this situation the non-con warning has been added. Read the tags and read at your own discretion. Slavery will not be romanticised or presented as good in any way - the tag is a warning. Don't like; don't read.]
Bookmarked by White_Phoenix (Motevia)
12 Oct 2018
Fandoms: Dragon Age II, Dragon Age - All Media Types
25 Aug 2018
Hawke's made a lot of bad decisions to get here, sitting in the courtyard of the Circle and getting ready to fight for his life. He's also made a lot of great decisions, because his friends and the love of his life is here.
He's pretty sure asking Fenris to marry him is one of the better decisions.
A.K.A., super dramatic fluff during a super serious moment.
Revera Lavellan has studied hard her whole in the Dalish reservation to gain an academic scholarship into the University of Orlais, one of the oldest and most prestigious universities in Thedas. Thinking it might be somewhat friendly to elves due to its new Elvhen History and Humanities Department, she quickly finds herself ostracized by humans and the occasional dwarf from the oldest, richest, and finest families (Cousland, Amell, Trevelyan, Pentaghast, Montiliyet, etc).
Disheartened and overwhelmed, she finds unlikely help and friendship from her writing professor Varric Tethras, her new dormmate Dorian Pavus, and the mysterious university ghost Cole. But as discrimination mounts and her grades suffer, she finds she must ask for help from her proud, unapproachable Fade Studies professor Solas Fen'Harel if she wants a chance of staying in Orlais... and ignore whatever feelings develop from their tutoring sessions.
Loki as the eldest prince of Jotunheim, reaching of age, is eligible for courting and marriage. Aside from him being incredibly wicked, scheming in his nature, he has two normal sized overprotective brothers. Oh, and his father, Laufey, the King, who loves him very much despite his small size.
Thor tries his luck.
16 Sep 2018
Steve had gone fully red-faced with pedantic altar-boy fury. “Did your computer forget how to Google translate?” he bellowed, sticking his head up and over. Bucky yanked him down again. “What are you even trying to say?”
Bucky tried to shake the sparkles off the grenade he had been planning on lobbing over the divider. “It sounded like Latin to me,” he said reasonably, pursing his lips and frowning at the explosive. It dripped a sparkle, and a puff of purple smoke curled up where it hit the concrete.
“That’s because you spent Sunday school flirting with Sarah Cunningham,” Steve accused, bobbing back up to throw his shield and ducking back down to dodge a shining ball of blue light. “You wouldn’t know Latin if it came up and kissed you on your ugly mug.”
“I’d sure know it if Sarah Cunningham did, though.” Bucky grinned, struck by the memory. “That gal really knew what she was doing.”
Bookmarked by White_Phoenix (Motevia)
06 Aug 2018