#AKL fic

[callsignspark]

soft-tober | 11 | Billy Avalone

soft-tober is about experiencing the joys of October with loved ones. each day is a fall-related one-shot for one of the couples from my Dagger, Sword & Shield universe, plus a few extras! today is Billy and Aaron with “I don’t like scary movies.” “I’ll keep you safe.” from this prompt list.

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warnings: implied homophobia but nothing is actually said, this takes place in a vague time during the late-2000s before DADT was repealed bc I haven’t nailed down their exact timeline yet, some miscommunication but it gets resolved

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11. “I don’t like scary movies.” “I’ll keep you safe.”

“Oh, for the love of god!” Aaron slams his hands on the table, wincing even as he does it for fear of the librarian kicking them out. Again. “You have got to stop.”

“Stop what?” Billy feels dumb asking, but he’s actually not sure what’s annoying his best friend.

“The fidgeting, Billy! Tapping the pen and bouncing your knee, you’re shaking the entire table!”

“M’sorry.” His voice is tiny, scolding himself for not being able to do anything right lately.

“I know,” Aaron sighs, scrubbing his hands down his face. “I just really need to finish this paper, so I need quiet right now.”

“I’ll go.”

“You don’t- I don’t want you to go, Billy. I just need quiet for the next hour.”

Billy sucks his lip into his mouth, he’s been jittery all week, and today has been worse than any other day, unable to sit still. Things have been tense between them since last weekend, and he doesn’t want to make Aaron even more mad.

“I don’t think I can.” He quietly admits, ears burning.

His best friend glances up from the textbook he’s furiously flipping through, taking in the bashful expression of the man across from him. Aaron opens his mouth, but Billy’s stomach growls, interrupting him.

“Have you eaten dinner? Why don’t you go grab some food?” Aaron suggests when Billy shakes his head. “Leave your stuff here, and by the time you come back, I should almost be done.”

“Do you want me to grab you something?”

His heart skips a beat when Aaron gives him a small smile. “Nah, that’s alright; thanks, B.”

Billy returns the smile, tidying his side of the table and pushing his chair in before heading to the student center. Should have grabbed a sweatshirt, he thinks as he steps out into the chilly Thursday evening. The setting sun stealing the warmth out of the air, making him shiver.

During his walk to the student center, he contemplates the same thing he has been doing all week, trying to brainstorm how to fix things with Aaron. He hates how stiff things got after he apologized.

The two of them had been hiding outside the house, drinks in hand, as they took a breather from the lacrosse team’s annual Halloween bash. Neither of them had put a lot of effort into their costumes. Billy just wrapped some white tape around a pair of broken sunglasses to be a nerd, and Aaron was Michael Phelps, plastic gold medals around his neck to complete the look.

He looks so hot.

That thought had been the start of Billy’s downfall. After that, all he could do was stare and admire his best friend’s body - his male best friend - as his brain got fuzzier from the alcohol. Then Aaron caught him staring. Normally, he would make a joke, and they’d laugh, move on. But that night, he had just stared back, taking a sip from his red solo cup as brown eyes roamed his body.

A splash of beer dripped down his bare chest as he lowered the cup, soaking into the waistband of his swim trunks. Billy watched the liquid trail down his roommate's solid chest and strong abs of his roommate, only stopping once it was absorbed. When their eyes met again, Billy made the first move.

Lukewarm beer splashed their legs as they collided, and Aaron pushed Billy against the rough siding of the men’s lacrosse house, using his two-inch height advantage. Then they were kissing, tongues intertwining, and hands roaming, unable to get enough.

I’m kissing Aaron. I’m kissing my best friend. God, he’s so warm.

It had been a great kiss, the best kiss of Billy’s life until it got interrupted by his teammate.

“Fritz! Yo! Where are you, dude?” Tansey yells, causing Aaron to pull back enough to breathe. “We need you for pong, man!”

“You should g-”

“We shouldn’t have done that! I’m sorry!”

Aaron freezes, his face shuttering closed like it does whenever his feelings are hurt. A face Billy has never been the cause of in their nine years of friendship.

“What.”

It’s not even a question. There’s no emotion behind it.

“No, not like that!” Billy tries to explain, but his tongue is tied, the alcohol making it hard to think.

“You should go; sounds like they need you.”

Aaron had walked away, rounding the corner and leaving Billy panting against the house, their cups littered by his feet. That’s where Tansey had found him and forced him into a beer pong tournament. He had woken up the next day on the couch, Aaron sitting in the armchair across from him.

He had been kind enough to wait for Billy to finish throwing up before yelling at him. Reminding his best friend how hard it is to be gay and that Billy was the one to make the first move so he doesn’t get to make him feel bad for kissing back.

“I wasn’t trying to make you feel bad.”

“And the best way to do that was by telling me we shouldn’t have done that?”

“I didn’t mean it like that!”

“Then how did you mean it?” Aaron is across their living room, and Fritz wishes he was closer; all the thinking is making his headache worse. “Billy, I need to know what you meant. I need to know if I need to move out.”

“What? You can’t move out!”

“If this isn’t a safe space for me, yes, I do.”

“You’re safe with me! You know that!”

“Am I?”

“Of course! Oh my god, Aaron.” Billy stands up, walking to his best friend. “You’re always safe with me; I’ll keep you safe.”

The twenty-one-year-olds stare at each other, emotions swirling around them. They have been friends since middle school and have dealt with bullies and Aaron’s family ridiculing him for his suspected sexuality. Billy has stood strong next to him the entire time. It had never mattered to Billy who Aaron had a crush on, just that he was happy.

Aaron blinks, his green eyes watery. “Billy, I need to know what you meant.”

He’s been trying to figure out how to answer this question for the last twelve hours; he knew this moment was coming.

“I meant that we shouldn’t have been drunk.”

“You wanted to kiss me?”

“I moved first.”

Aaron absorbs that information, nodding in realization that Billy had been the one to initiate the kiss. “What does that mean for us?”

And this is the moment he hoped wasn’t coming.

“You’re my best friend-”

“If you don’t want anything, just say so.” Aaron harshly cuts him off.

“That was the first time I’ve ever even thought about kissing a guy, Aaron! I don’t know what I want! All I know is I don’t want to lose you. You’re my best friend, and we’re about to graduate. We’re not going to see each other for months, and who knows how much we’ll be able to talk.”

“Yeah, I’m sure they don’t have cell service in Rhode Island.”

“Aaron, c’mon, you know that’s not what I meant. I’ll be going through officer school, then flight school, and you’re gonna be in California, in law school. Those are things that don’t leave a lot of free time. I’m sorry, I don’t know what I want right now. But I couldn’t take it if we weren’t friends.”

Aaron had agreed, not wanting to lose the friendship, but told Billy that he needed space. He had agreed, thinking it would be a few quiet days around the apartment. But now it had been a whole week, and they were still being awkward around each other.

Billy is drowning his sorrows in chicken nuggets when he overhears some freshman girls talking about the horror movie double feature the theatre in town is hosting. It gives him an idea.

“We should have our own marathon!” He tries to convince Aaron on the walk home, hoping that quality time will smooth out the roughness of the past week.

“I don’t like scary movies.”

“I know, but I’ll keep you safe.”

The words leave his mouth in a softer tone than he meant, changing the air around them and stopping them on the sidewalk just outside their apartment building.

“Yeah?”

“Always, Aaron.”

“Okay.”

“Also.” Billy takes a deep breath, aware that he’s about to change things and make them much harder. “I’ve been thinking about it. We should go out tomorrow night.”

“What?”

“I want to take you on a date. You’re my best friend, and I’m pretty sure we’ve been in love for years now.”

“You’re not gay.”

“I don’t think so? I’m still attracted to women. But I want you, Aaron.”

“William.” Aaron breathes his name, the one that’s never used. His mouth opens and closes a few times before he ushers them inside and up to their apartment, not speaking again until the door is locked behind them. “You’re going to be in the Navy. You’ll get kicked out if they catch you!”

“I know. We’ll have to be careful, but not having you at all would be so much worse than having to be quiet about us. And they’re going to repeal DADT someday, and then we won’t have to hide!”

“Billy, I don’t think you’re thinking about this fully.”

“Aaron, all I’ve done this week is think about how to apologize to you and if you’d want to go with me to Sophie’s for dinner tomorrow.”

Aaron blinks at him, wide green eyes the only thing betraying how flustered he feels. “You’re taking me to a pizza place for our first date?”

Billy’s heart feels like it’s going to burst. This time, he’s the one to push Aaron against a wall, trying to pour all his feelings into their second kiss.

“We can go wherever you want to go for dinner.” He pants, smiling so hard his cheeks hurt when Aaron squeezes his waist. “Just as long as you say yes.”

“Pizza is fine, Billy.”

“You’re saying yes?”

“Yes, now c’mere.”

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[scionshtola]

sorry to always be complaining but it's just so. meh. feeling when i want to be writing or gposing but nothing is sparking enough interest for me to actually do it

[callmehere-iwillappear]

FOR LIKE. CONTEXT. idiot's guide is broken up into two arcs, arc 1 is... almost done i think. hopefully. there's still kind of a ways to go for arc 2

so essentially i'm thinking about, once i do finish writing and editing arc 1, starting to post those chapters on a once a week schedule. then if i haven't finished arc 2 by the time i run out, i'd take a break from posting until it does get finished. if it is finished by then i'll just continue posting lmaofjdsklfjd

[kurosstuff]

Lute x fallen angel! Reader: Fallen

Short fic- tell me what you think! Hope you all enjoy it-!

Summary" lute SHOULD hate you. But. How can she?

HEAVY SPOILERS MENTIONED LIKE AKL OVER(in this like one?) IDK PLEASE. ALL HAZBIN FICS I WRITE ARENT SPOILER FREE UNLESS I STATE THAT IT IS. YOUVE BEEN WARNED

Warning(s): blood/fights, love at first sight, maybe ooc lute? Idk yoy tell me I never wrote her, heartbreak, also from my knowledge? Wing movements(from birds please correct me on the info if I do it wrong I do not own birds) in denial, Adam and his vulgur language

Ngl I love lute-

Lute a cruel sadistic woman. Odd place for a woman in heaven. But given her status as the leader of the executioners. The one who leads the battles against those vile sinners. Who trains the angels picked to fight herself. The woman second in command to Adam himself.

It's a fitting role.

Never in a million years(and she HAS been around for that long. Or so she lost track of such a useless thing) would she? A ruthless exterminator encounter this thing other fully pure angels speak of.

Love

Why would she? Lute is a fighter. A warrior. The one who Adam HIMSELF entrusts his life too. Why would she fall for anyone? She doesn't even know if she CAN feel such a thing.

But as always- Life(or afterlife?) Is full of surprises. She was well aware of a new angel coming in. Recently passed in some horrific accident she doesn't care for the details just knows- need to pick them apart see if their ruthless enough to fight. But the second she went into the room her eyes widden- an odd feeling in her chest as If her heart- her cold heart was heating up.

"Hello~ are you uh Lute?" You asked shyly- which given the situation even the most outgoing would be just as shy. She blinked, glad for the mask to hide the flushed expression - the confusion on it.

Clearing her throat, she nods slowly, ensuring you saw "I am. Welcome to Heaven, " she greeted uncharacteristically polite- gentle. If you were to be mistaken, she ignored the odd look Adam gave her, looking at the name tag, even your name is pretty- she blinked.

What?

She did NOT just think that. She did NOT Find you pretty. Gorgeous. She does NOT notice how your eyes sparkle how friendly your smile is as you both talked. She most certainly doesn't notice how your wings are the single most gorgeous pair she's ever seen. How white it is- signaling how pure you are. How the gold etched into it- putting to shame her grey and black wings- smiling soft behind her mask. How how she wishes to touch the- she stops she will NOT think that

-

It became as clear as day to her and anyone else. Lute? Is inlove. And not just anyone. The new angel- the kind soul who? Adam states follows her around like a lost puppy or in Adam's kind words "Hey look. It's lutes bitch!" Oh how she wishes to punch him everytime- hit that smug look off. But she won't. Not yet.

A common tradition in heaven- like the birds in the human realm(maybe a odd similarity she presumed. She doesn't care for the human realm after all) finding a mate, a lover with the most gorgeous wings. It was no surprise you gained such attention

Much to her displeasure.

Grumbling watching as how you yet again were surrounded by angels around you- and ad always rejecting them before that smile she oh so adored. Yet would never state aloud was sent her way- making her scowl darkly(but on the inside? She was warm) quickly making your way to her she noticed how you fidgeted. How red you were "out with it. What is it?" She grumbled out no matter how warm and soft she was on the inside? Her words on the outside could never match. No matter how she wished it

White cleared her vision making her back up scrunching her nose before finally realizing what it was- a feather. Not just any old feather. Your feather "i.. i want you to have it.. I know the meaning bur when I was preening my wings u couldn't help it.. I want you to have my feather" they whispered watching as she gently took the feather.

Silently accepting them courting her with a soft smile. Maybe she can make it a necklace?

-

As great as it was up there. There were rules. Easy to forget. Easy to break. But rules nonetheless. Once Adam instructed her to strip a betrayers wings, Lute sighed. Grumbling loudly going to the room. Ignoring the odd almost somber pitiful look Adam gave her. Hiding the feather in her shirt tucked safe near her heart, she hummed, stepping inside fixing her helmet before freezing

"No-"

Her heart dropped paling more then she was already at the bloodied sight

"NO WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!"

She roared storming to your bloodied frame she couldn't help but break her never-ending composure for the first time, kneeling to your side "do you HAVE ANY FUCKING IDEA WHAT THIS MEANS?" She snarled ripping her mask off showing her teary face. Knowing her counter was now a sinner. Her angel was a traitor. A million emotions went through her head glaring down at you with every emotion but the one she should feel.

It wasn't hate.

She ignored her feelings, swallowing it down she ignored the reasoning of what you did. Of what you SAID. putting her mask on, she steeled herself. She was an executioner. A peacemaker. She takes care of the issue. So she pushed you down with her foot grabbing your once gorgeous wings now bloodied gold- in her one hand grabbing her spear she sliced. Ignoring how she was covered in your blood. The deafening screams of pain. Of agony. How you begged for her. She took a sigh taking her mask off giving you the chance to se her one last time. Without the mask. How she stared cold at you.

Before the ground opened up, "lute. Before I go- please I lo-" she cut you off, kicking you in. Closing her eyes as the ground closed. For the first time ever. She fell to her knees, holding the now broken wings sobbing out for a sinner. How was she not a sinner to for showing the regret. Showing the selfishness in this?

~~

It wasn't long before she saw you again. Traveling down with Adam to meet with Charlie and her girlfriend- to Lute it was a vile relationship. Not because of the sex- no- because of the liar Vaggie is. How that bitch betrayed her kind and then fell for the ruler of hells daughter. She could almost laugh.

Blinking, ignoring the yelling match of Adam and Charlie. Looking out the window, she froze mouth wide open- even though the demons back was turned. No wings but a tail and horns. She knew that laugh. She knew that smell. No matter how different you looked. Eyes soft watching you turn. Even as a demon. You truly are a beautiful creature. She softened her gaze behind her mask before looking away in disgust. Not with you.

But herself.

Lute a angel? Finds a demon attractive. Sure it's you but. Your a demon. A angel and demon together is vile. Disgusting in all sense of the worse.

But even now. She can't help but still long for you. Long for the almost relationship. Frowning, she looked back at Adam, who watched her with a frown. She knew they'd have a talk. Sighing, she followed after him with a deep sigh

She truly wished this outcome was different. How she longs to see you once more. Touching the feather on her chest she sighs

The only way she would be with you. Is if she was fallen as well. What a cruel irony.

[wangxianficfinder]

I'm in the mood for...

Jan 27th

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1. Hi!!! I really love the fics that you post!! Recently I read Concord by Deastar and I really really loved it! Are there any similar fics like it? @yilinglaobunny / hi!! for the next itmf, do you have any recs that are like Concord by Deastar? down to the happy ending pwease but i love that level of angst :] thank u so much everyone!!

❤️ A Myriad of Blossoms by Itszero (E, 56k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Arranged Marriage, Forced Marriage, YLLZ WWX, Hurt LWJ, Cruel wwx, he’s cruel until he’s not, Protective WWX, Caring WWX, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Eventual Smut, Bottom LWJ, Dark WWX) I believer it's got angst which is somewhat opposite to how the angst is in concord but still ig it could work! lwj marries out and him & wwx knew eo but wwx is sort of rude in the beginning hence the angst

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2. For the next in the mood for- have you ever found any fics that either A) take place in texas or B) are modern fics where one of the characters is learning chinese? Sorry if thats like, too soecific.

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3. Hi! For the next ITMF could I get some recs for some angst? Specifically either a). WWX gets accused of something (doesn’t matter what) and LWJ doesn’t take his side, or b). Some wangxian arranged marriage. Thanks a lot!

3A)

🔒Life as a House by Terri Botta (Isilwath) (T, 55k, WangXian, Modern AU, Corporate Espionage, Post-Divorce, Father-Son Relationship, Reconciliation, Therapy, Angst with a happy ending)

Visitations by Vir_Abelasan (M, 18k, WIP, WangXian, past XiYao, Modern AU, Corporate Espionage, Post-Divorce, Reconciliation, Father-Son Relationship, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Found Family, Custody Arrangements, Not a revenge fic, Past Abuse)

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4. Hello. I read a fic by deviyude thoolika called once upon a time do you know any fics out there with similar angst levels?

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5. ITMF a fic like brother-in-laws by lovable psychopath

similar in the sense that angst is fine and even welcome but i would like there to be certain comedy aspects about it nothing akl serious and depressing

and mainly a time travel fix-it preferably with begrudging jc and lwj co-operation!

thank you so much y'all do gods work i swear🫶 @body-inabyss-heart-inparadise

❤️ For Both Of Us (And Time Is But A Paper Moon) by sami (E, 65k, WangXian, Time Travel, Some People Live/Not Everyone Dies, Fix-It, Hurt/Comfort, Healing, Yunmeng Shuangjie, Canon Divergence, Asexual JC, First Time, Getting Together, BAMF JC, BAMF LWJ) the one where LWJ and JC go back in time together

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6. I was looking for any fics where Lan Wangji is a doula? Or a midwife or anything like that? Much appreciated.

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7. Hi! I’m in the mood for angsty mpreg. Preferably either complete or updating regularly! Don’t care who is carrying, so long as it’s wangxian. Fic about struggling with fertility can count for this too!

A Thousand Paths, a Single Mountain by RohansEarings (E, 79k, wangxian, WIP, Post-Canon, Established Relationship, Domestic Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Mpreg, Miscarriage, Fertility Issues, Guilt, C-Section, Period-Typical Homophobia, Trauma, Smut, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Porn with Feelings, Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, Crying, Hugs, Slice of Life) has regular weekly updates

Impermanence, Transience, Permanence by Best Bepsy (BepsyGray) (E, 39k, wangxian, canon divergence, unplanned pregnancy, mpreg, gore, sunshot campaign, assumed miscarriage, medical procedures, childbirth, golden core reveal)

🔒A Scent of Pine in Winter by mondengel (M, 5k, WangXian, A/B/O Dynamics, Angst, Childbirth, Mpreg)

efflorescent by mellowflicker (E, 21k, WangXian, Post-Canon, Established Relationship, A/B/O Dynamics, Alpha LWJ, Omega WWX, Infertility, Mpreg, Hurt/Comfort)

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8. For an ITMF I was wondering if there are any fics where wwx removes the blindfold on phoenix moutain and finds out it was lwj that kissed him / Hello! For a future mood post... I'm in the mood for fics where Wei Wuxian figures out that Lan Wangji was his mysterious kissing maiden in the woods either during/right after the kiss!

The Breaking of Your Soul (Upon My Lips) by sunsandships (M, 40k, WangXian, XuanLi, Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Mutual Pining, Canon-Typical Violence, Golden Core Reveal, Happy Ending) WWX figures out it was LWJ immediately

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9. Are there any fics where wwx or lwj or both is/are racers? Or street racers?

The Fast and The Untamed by Beltenebra (E, 17k, wangxian, modern, Motorcycles, Adrenaline Junkie WWX, Getting Together, First Time, Frottage, Major Character Injury, non-permanent injury, Action/Adventure, Motorcycles as Swords, Stunt racing as Cultivation)

Let the streetlights guide you home by tellthemstories (M, 37k, wangxian, modern, UST, car racing, Mojo’s bookmark) cannot recommend the podfic by jellyfishfire highly enough

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10. Itmf fics more like: caught on 4k

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12. can u give me a bunch of wangxian and nielan fics? no 3zun and nielan doesn’t need to be there in equal measure - background nielan is good too ! @willesnelson

🔒❤️ shades of grey by cl410 (M, 58k, nielan, wangxian, Hurt/Comfort, Accidental Sibling Acquisition, Single Dad NMJ, NHS & WWX Friendship, Fluff, Humor, Happy Ending, Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Protective NMJ, Some angst, Blood and Injury, Kidnapping, Protective Siblings, Found Family)

Beneath Your Skin by Wrenwolf (E, 147k, WangXian, NieLan, Modern AU, Tattoos, Small Town, Idiots in Love, Mutual Pining, Fluff and Humor, Angst and Humor, Sexual Humor, Bad Humor, Slapstick, Brotherly Love, explicit sex eventually, Two POVs, A touch of kink, Panic Attacks, Anxiety Disorder, Found Family, Rabbit-babies)

🔒Welcome to the Family Series by jiejieaini (E, 231k, WangXian, NieLan, XuanLi, Modern AU, WangXian Get a Happy Ending, London, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Adopted WWX, Fluff and Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Reunions, Hand Jobs, Gay Sex, Consensual Non-Consent, Dom/sub Undertones, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Christmas, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Praise Kink, Rough Sex, Rough Kissing, LWJ and WWX Have a Breeding Kink, First Time, Public Blow Jobs, High School, Implied/Referenced Domestic Violence, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Falling In Love, Love Confessions, Blowjobs, Soft WangXian, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Family Fluff, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Drowning, Canonical Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Dubious Consent, Rimming, Panic Attacks, Anxiety, Marriage Proposal, Weddings, Nightmares, Adoption, Pregnancy)

found in translation by sysrae (E, 12k, LXC/NMJ, wangxian, modern cultivation, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Panic Attacks, not LQR friendly, Meddling brothers, Coming Out, Loss of Virginity, Under-negotiated Kink, slight breathplay, Light Dom/sub, Aftercare, Angst with a Happy Ending)

Magic Mishap by Regency_Bunny (T, 8k, WangXian, NieLan, Modern AU, Single parent WWX, Fluff, Humor, Kid Fic, Meet cute, Love at first sight, Himbo LXC, Magic tricks)

A Piece Of Cake by NebulusCharlie (Not Rated, 39k, WangXian, NieLan, Modern AU, fluffy nonsense, you know the drill, WangXian meet cute, Friends to Lovers, no magic, self indulgent fluffiness, All Good Vibes, Photographer WWX, Best man LWJ, LXC and NMJ's marriage)

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13. post break up fics, where they're both moping! modern aus but anythings good!! smrh sad maybe @bunnycoffeeumcat

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14. Hiya! Got two nsfw itmf requests - a) would love some “teaching one partner how to masturbate/have sex” fics, with any pairings except yi city and b) any Yanli centric pwp. Thank you!!

14A)

an inch away from more (than just friends) by occultings (microcomets) (E, 15k, Female WangXian, Modern AU, Rule 63, Femslash, Lesbian Sex, Genderbending, Pining while fucking, sexuality exploration, Compulsory Heterosexuality, Friends to Lovers, Masturbation, Kissing, Cunnilingus, Vaginal Fingering, Getting Together, Swim Team, Diving, Pool Sex, Outdoor Sex, Jealousy) WLW WangXian and a surprising amount of angst for what it is but still amazingly great

sideways by vesna (mrsronweasley) (E, 20k, wangxian, F/F, Modern, Cisswap, butch dyke LWJ, Casual Sex, not so casual sex, many many orgasms, Fingerfucking, Cunnilingus, strap-on sex, So much kissing, WWX gets rekt, straight girl WWX, except for how she isn’t) WLW again sorry, the best ones of these I have are WLW, I'll for MLM in a bit here

solstice: 那夏天的我们 by auberjing (E, 24k, wangxian, canon divergence, no sunshot campaign, cloud recesses study arc, masturbation, sex education, pining, smut, angst w happy ending, getting together)

Fentao-laoshi’s Guide to Cut-Sleeve Pleasures by occultings (microcomets) (E, 31k, wangxian, canon divergence, pining while fucking, friends with benefits, first time, cloud recesses study arc, practice kissing, sharing a bed, jealousy, getting together, confessions, happy ending)

Push It by phonciblepbone (E, 7k, WangXian, Modern AU, lwj FUCKS, so does WWX, straight boy wwx, Friends to Lovers, Getting Together, Pining while fucking, Blow Jobs, Masturbation, Frottage, Rimming, Anal Sex)

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15. Hello!:D I’d like to know if you’ve got a high school/college AU comp? And if you don’t I’d like to ask wangxian high school or college recs for the next itmf. Thank you ☺️

keep up by mimilamp (E, 27k, WangXian, Modern AU, High School AU, First Time, Practice Kissing, Practice hj, Sexual Content, Compulsory Heterosexuality, Pining while fucking, Teen Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Dirty Talk)

boyfriend material by ricken (M, 41k, wangxian, college/university au, mutual pining)

please don’t let me be misunderstood by sysrae (T, 3k, WangXian, Modern AU, College/University, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, getting hit by cars, Past Child Abuse)

❤️ save a sword, ride a socialist by sysrae (E, 33k, wangxian, modern w magic, college/university au, fake/pretend relationship, single parent WWX, homophobia, light angst w/ happy ending, idiots to lovers, fluff)

like, comment, share & subscribe by detectorist (T, 22k, WangXian, Modern AU, College/University, YouTube, Social Media, Flirting, Humour, Banter, Getting Together, First Kiss, Texting, so much texting, Youtubers For Social Justice, The Gang Gets Political, Competitive Flirting Via The Medium Of Youtube, it’s about the yearning, YouTube Rivals To Lovers)

through a window softly by impossibletruths (T, 14k, WangXian, Modern AU, College/University, Neighbors, Music, They Play Music Together But They’ve Never Met, It’s very romantic, Graduate School)

the moon lives in the lining of your skin by sarahyyy (M, 9k, wangxian, Modern, College/University, Friends With Benefits, Misunderstandings, Oblivious, Pining, Love Confessions, Sharing a Bed, Roommates)

Wei Wuxian’s Super Spicy Kissing Booth! by NoteInABottle (T, 4k, wangxian, Modern, Fraternities & Sororities, Kissing Booths, Kissing, Rush Week, College/University, disclaimer: author has never been in a frat, Pining, , Idiots in LoveHumor, Peppers, scoville scale, Food as a Metaphor for Love)

on your marks, get set, bake! by BlackWiresOnHerHead (G, 41k, Modern, College/University, The Great British Bake Off AU, Humor, no GBBO knowledge required for entry)

if you ever feel alone, don't by livinginaworldofnoise (G, 25k, wangxian, Modern, College/University, Texting, group chat au, Fluff, Fluff and Crack, everyone is chaotic but especially wwx, disaster bi wwx, Matchmaking, Bad Matchmaking, maybe a splash of light angst just for fun, the most dumbassery u have ever seen, Mutual Pining, Miscommunication, an unholy amount of miscommunication really, chatfic, now with a bonus valentine's day chapter, Podfic Available)

But really, why? by Scrippio (T, 52k, wangxian, JYL/JZX, JC/WQ, Modern, College/University)

Marks of weakness, marks of woe by Song_of_Storms (E, 40k, wangxian, WIP, Modern with Magic, College/University, Dark Academia, Rivals to Lovers, Dark LWJ, Slow Burn, Eventual Smut, Murder Mystery, Minor Character Death, Familiars, Fencing, Nonbinary NHS, Poison, Aftermath of Poisoning, LWJ's canonical inability to distinguish between immediate hatred and immediate attraction, furthering the LWJ/JZX/Mianmian friendship agenda, Heavy Angst, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Intrusive Thoughts, Blood)

How Wei Ying Went from Oblivious Idiot to Shameless Boyfriend in Three Days by misscam (T, 5k, wangxian, Modern, College/University, Getting Together, Humor)

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16. Please find fics where Lwj takes wwx back to Gusu @lostsoul234

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17. Thank you all for fueling my escape from reality. Itmf Su She is a jealous snake and gets what he deserves. 😈

🧡 Stunted, Starving Juvenility by TomatenMark (E, 762k, WangXian, WIP, Cloud Recesses Study Arc, Feelings Realization, Getting Together, Sexual Tension, Supportive LQR, Light Angst, Internalized Homophobia, Period-Typical Homophobia, Hurt/Comfort, WWX learns about his parents, First Dates, First Kiss, First Time, LWJ is confused, Then he is 100 percent on board, Kink Discovery, Kink Exploration, Bisexual WWX, Dual Cultivation, Slow Burn, Fix-It of Sorts, Not JFM friendly, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Fluff and Angst, Blood and Gore, Supportive LXC, Protective LXC, Canon Divergence, Inventor WWX, Eventual Smut, Possessive LWJ, Genius WWX, Cultivation Sect Politics, Scheming NHS, Cultivation Discussion Conferences, Pre-Sunshot Campaign, Minor Character Death, NHS gets himself a beard (not the facial kind), POV WWX, Fluff and Smut, Burning of the Cloud Recesses) SS getting punished for his bullshit is a small part of the overall fic but it's notable that it happens more than once because he just Will Not Learn

Su She Eats his Heart Out by KizuKatana (T, 16k, wangxian, modern, Guest-starring the belated but incendiary sexual awakening of LWJ, 3rd person pov, SS is hyperfixated on LWJ, LWJ does his best to pretend SS doesn't exist, WWX isn't even pretending he really doesn't notice SS exists, MM exists and is awesome, implied offscreen wangxian sex)

🧡🔒 rain falls and soaks into the earth series by RoseThorne (T, 53k, WangXian, WIP, Near Death Experience, Attempt Drowning, Madam Yu Bashing, Recovery, No war AU)

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[lynnieos]

Ranking WxS ships, from least to most favorite

Okay listen we all know what's on top let me ramble about the other wandasho ships

#7: Emunene

I know this seems bad. Listen. I don't actually ship Emunene.... They're fucking adorable and the subtext is there and I LOVE LOVE LOVE their relationships in the stories I've read so far just. Not romantically? Like I definitely like them romantically but I vastly prefer (in terms of girlxgirl ships) honaemu or enanene. I still love them. 7.5/10

#6: Emukasa

This used to be my fave ship lol. I still adore them and their dynamic with each other, I just don't think about them as much as I used to... But don't get me wrong they still mean so much to me... 8/10

#5: Ruinene

Omg I fucking love Ruinene. I'm writing a ruinene-centered fic and i always have so much fun with their characters!! Their dynamic is just really fun to me and it's fun to play around with them knowing each other for a decade for both emotional beats and humor. 8.5/10

#4: Emurui

I. Love. Emurui. Like. A lot. I've never actually written them yet but Ive drawn them and they're so fucking FUN. the autism to autism communication. The Fucking Purple And Pink. They make me so fucking ajsjjsksjsjsjs. 8.9/10

#3: Nenekasa

I hate them. I hate them sm. I've written 1k words about them ballroom dancing that's how much I hate them. I fuck so fucking HARD with the way they bounce off of each other and also since I'm also a fucking loser I make them sappy as hell. I hate them. I hate them. 10/10

#2 Ruikasa. Wait. What....?

Yeah idk what you were expecting but I'm sure it wasn't this huh. I am unhealthily obsessed with ruikasa. I have at least ten WIP ruikasa fics. I read almost exclusively ruikasa fics. I think about them all the time. I am not exaggerating. they're not the best ship imo. But they're my favorite. 12/10

And of course the winner is you guessed it

#1: Polyshow

YEAHAHWGEWHGAHAGAHVA!!!! POLYSHO!!!! MY FUCKING BABIES!!!! THEY AKL LOVE EACH OTHER SO FUCKING MUCH THEY MAKE ME SICK I HATE THEM!!!!!! okay. like they're my second favorite but god DAMN do I eat so WELL whenever I read a WxS story because they're all so obnoxiously in love with each other. Platonic romantic queerplatonic I don't CARE. I LOVE THEM. THEY'RE PERFECT. also I write polysho the most in character so they get bonus points for that. Bonus bonus points for polysho fans always showing the fuck UP for any polysho content. I got so many comments on my (discontinued so don't read it) polysho fic and it made me so happy. 88/10

[hufflegruff]

Just wanted to send a little shoutout to all the lovely people who commented on AKL chapter 4! I genuinely love this little fic so much, and I'm always so happy when other people enjoy the silly little things I write <3

As always, @eleanorstaghart @spaceyaceface @deliciouslyferal @musicbecky @ithinkweallsing for all your love on the fic since chapter 1!!! Like seriously, everytime I get your comments I feel soooooo warm and fuzzy inside!!! yall are THE BEST! @nadyalich @skittish1807 Thank you for your kind words on the fic!!! and @mrsbrookesallow OF COURSE! My tag list is super unofficial, but will definitely tag you on the next chapter.

[davvekat]

I am about to lose my damn mind I’ve reached the tbotv hyperfixation of absolutely everything I can go into rants aboit anuthing I love eveyrthing I’m going insane I miss mark i miss Jamie I miss Nguyen I miss the AUD I miss the author I miss the phone dude I miss spire I miss star I miss every version of mark ever I love Michael I love 0071 insider I miss smith i love the devolepers and the admins AND ITS SO HARD TO COHERENTLY TALKCABOUT AKL OF THEM IM GOIJG F UCKING INSANW I NEED MORE 0071 INSIDER LORE I WROTE DOWN A LIST OF THE AUDS CHATACTER TRAITS EVEN THOUFH IM NOT SURE WHERE THE HELL THEY ACTUALLY COME FROM YET I KEEP BEIGNG INSAEN I WROTE A ALMOS T2000 WORD ANGST FIC OF NGUEYN 8M DOOMG A INSANE ASS MARBLE HPRNEYS POST ARG AU WITH MY BOYFRIEDN IM SO SO MORMAL

IVE DRAWN MARKUS AT THE LEAST 30 TIMES AMD NONEOF THRM MAKE SSENSE I NEEDD TO BE LOBOTIMIZED ILOVE JAMIE I WANT TODRSW HIMM MORE AHHHHH

NEED TO EXPLODE HIM WITH MY MIND !!

[mallowstep]

not to be obsessive but if i may. riverclan firepaw au. stonefur* as his mentor. ignoring whatever canon says for a moment, stonefur and mistyfoot know greypool and oakheart adopted them. (well, "know.")

*we'll give shadepaw to mistyfoot it's fine

so like. idk. stonefur gets it he gets what it's like to be an outsider. to have to prove you are Worthwhile. and firepaw looks up to stonefur: stonefur is a Respected senior warrior. firepaw can do this, even if it's hard.

[jawritter]

Burn

**Warnings** SMUUTTTT!! LOL. Unprotected Sex. Oral Sex, male and female receiving. Language. Daddy Kink. I think that’s it. 

A/N: All mistakes are mine! Please don’t copy my stuff!! Cross-posted on Wattpad! This is just a little Jensen Ackles one shot for you guys! Hope you enjoy it! As always feedback is appreciated!! 

Word Count: 2398

Pairing: Jensen Ackles X Reader

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Even from across the room, his piercing green eyes could penetrate through impenetrable steel. 

You watched with battered breath as his gaze slowly moved over you, from your heels, all the way to your eyes. A fire burning just under the surface that you knew all too well. A low smolder, like hot coal glowing as the wind brushes by it, sparking higher and higher with each passing breeze. 

This kind of burning was more effective than a roaring fire because it lasts longer, burns slower, devouring its way from the inside out; licking at it until there isn’t anything left. Until everything was permanently shifted and altered to its every whim. 

His tongue rolled across his plump bottom lip as he tilted his head ever so slightly to the right, drawing his teeth across the pink flesh in the wake of his tongue. 

A visible shiver went ripped through your body before you could hide it. You bit the inside of your check hard to stifle the moan that threatened to make its way past your lips in the crowded room you were standing in. 

Jensen’s eyes never left yours as he brought his scotch he’d been sipping on up to his lips. The perfect crystal resting smoothly against the soft pillows you so badly wanted to drag your teeth over as he poured the remainder of the amber liquid down his throat in one smooth pull.

You shifted on your feet, eyes locked with his as he placed his glass on the table next to him, and started to stalk toward you in almost a predatory strut. His solid black ensemble hugged his thick body in all the right places and seemed to make the man literally drip sex. A smirk on his lips, his sinful tongue resting at the edge of his perfectly white teeth, teasing you, giving you just enough of a peak to drive you crazy.

By the time he made it across the room to you, you were putty in his hands and he knew it. He knew the effect he had on you, and he loved it.

His strong calloused hand reached out and took the wine glass from your hand, placing it on the table next to you before he reached around you he places a hand on your lower back. Your tight, black cocktail dress did very little to stop the heat radiating off of your body at his close proximity, and the pantie melting smirk he gave you told you he could see right through your attempt at a cool exterior.  

“You look gorgeous tonight, sweetheart,” he leaned down to whisper in your ear. His hot breath left a trail of fire under the surface of your rapidly overheating skin, stoking the deep burn that was low in your belly.

“But I think it’s about time to see what that dress looks like on the floor,” his voice growled with the promise of what was to come when you got home, and you couldn’t almost taste your desire on your own tongue as his eyes roamed your body like a predator, eyeing his prey.

Your heart was pounding so hard in your ears you were almost sure he could hear it, even over the chatter of the crowded room.

“Yes, sir,” you breathe out in a whisper that was so damn close to a moan you were surprised people didn’t turn around and stare at you. 

Jensen smirked down at you, eye crinkles becoming more prominent in his deep gaze. 

“Good girl,” he husked in your ear again, making you shiver in his hold. 

His smell was intoxicating, wrapping around you, and making your sense blur, all rationality and morals quickly flying right out of the window, and fuck you loved it.

Jensen led you out of the room and down to the lobby where the valet brought his car around, his strong hand never left the small of your back as he guided your way down the steps to the passenger side of the car, waiting until you were seated before closing the door, and strutting around the car to the driver’s side. 

This was not the first encounter between Jensen and yourself, it had happened many times before, and you were powerless to resist him. Not that you ever wanted to. 

He was your drug. You were addicted to him. No matter how much you tried to justify it, no matter how much you tried to deny it, you were hooked, he had you, and you didn’t even want to get away or get clean. 

You liked the disease.

You were no sooner through the door of your apartment before Jensen was on you, shoving your back against the wall, his large, thick, muscular, yet lean frame towering over you and caging you in. Hands were on your hips as his lips attacked yours, claiming your mouth with his own. His tongue glided over yours with ease, dancing together like they’d done so many times before. 

You could still taste the scotch on his breath, mingled with the spearmint gum he was chewing as he pulled your lower lips between his teeth, nibbling at you lightly as he pulled away and sending shock waves through your body like only he could. 

By the time you parted you both were panting. 

Jensen grabbed your hand in his, leading you through the dark apartment, not bothering to turn any lights on. He didn’t need them, he had been here enough he knew where his destination was.

He pulled you harshly through the bedroom door, and you didn’t even have time to close it properly before he was on you again, strong, calloused hands roaming your body, his warm lips leaving little wet kisses all the way down from the shell of your ear to your pulse points where your shoulder meets your throat.

Slick quickly began to cover the thin black thong you had adorned for tonight’s occasion. Every time he was with you this way, it was like he was brand new. You never got tired of exploring his skin, tracing every little freckle with the tip of your tongue, his bare chest on display for you, his bowtie, suit, and shirt long forgotten on the floor... 

Sliding your way down his body you get on your knees in front of him, running your hands up his thick bowed legs you make your way up to his belts, finally freeing him from the confines of those damn slacks that drive you crazy, revealing those tight boxers that are nothing to hide the prominent bulge tenting the thin fabric there. 

You run your flat palm up his thick erection, and he shutters against the door he was leaning on. You never get tired of hearing his sharp intake of breath when you tease him. True to his form Jensen is impatient, and you knew he wouldn’t let you tease him for very long. 

Reaching down himself he slides his boxers down, kicking them away as they reach his ankles. 

“Don’t tease me, baby, you know Daddy doesn’t like a tease.” he husked down at you, pumping his thick length a few times before lining the swollen, red, leaking tip up with your lips. 

You took him all in one swift swallow of your lips, nose to his hilt, surprising even him, hollowing your checks out to give him a little more room, and flattening your tongue against the thick vein that ran under his throbbing shaft. 

Jensen’s hand slids its way through your hair, wrapping it around his large hand, guiding your mouth over him as he rocked his hips into you, the tangy taste of precum tart on your tongue, but fuck you love it. 

Slick coats your thighs more as you watched his face as he uses you to pleasure himself. His head was thrown back against the door, his strong jaw clenched tight, eyes slammed shut, those adorable eye crinkles you loved so much showing to you even in a dark room, his chest heaving heavily as he fucked himself into your waiting mouth, pulling almost all the way out before shoving his way back in; making you gage a little around the tip of him every time he hit the back of your throat. 

Tears were streaming down your face, but you didn’t mind, not even a little. 

Soon his hips started to falter, and he jumped away from you with a hiss falling from his perfect lips. He smirks down at you, shaking his head as he helps you to your feet before backing you to the bed behind you, not stopping until the back of your legs hit the bed frame, and you fall to your back. 

“You’re a little too damn good at that, baby girl. Almost ended this before it even got started.” 

His eyes raked over you like you were his last damn meal, his hands slipping down your side, pulling the zipper of your dress with him, ripping it from your body as soon as he had the zipper free. Your uncovered breast springing free, and a  primal growl left Jensen’s lips, one you had heard so many times but it still seems to ruin you every time. 

Backing your way up against the headboard, Jensen crawls his way above you as you move, his leaking tip grazing your thighs as your back meets the cold wood of the headboard of the bed, his mouth sealing around your overly sensitive nipples; it was almost enough to send you over the edge right there. 

Little moans falling from your lips as his tongue swirled around each nipple before sucking at them slightly, pulling them between his teeth, and letting them go with a pop. Your back arched into him, your head was spinning, your core throbbing and clenching around nothing as he slid your thong down your legs with his teeth. 

His green eyes, full of mischief, never leaving yours as he dropped the thong on the side of the bed. 

You couldn’t take any more of his teasing, you had been wound up for too long, he’d been away for too long, and you wanted more than anything just to feel him inside of you.

You were squirming underneath him as he ran his hands up the back of your thighs, moving your legs apart, exposing you to him. He smirked that damn smirk that was enough to kill you, watching your destress. 

“Please Daddy,” you finally beg him, the smirk turning into a full-on grin.

His tongue reaches out and licks a small, rough circle over your swollen clit before he answers you.

“Please what sweetheart?” 

He was enjoying himself, and you knew you were in for it. 

“What is it you want Daddy to do?”

Your sentence was cut off with a breathy moan as his mouth sealed around your throbbing clit, sucking and eating at you like a man starved, growling against your sensitive skin, creating a whole new sensation altogether. 

Your orgasm took you by surprise as your body arched off of the bed on its own, pure hot bliss spreading through your body from your aching center outward, taking your breath away from you and blurring your vision around the edges. 

Jensen slowed his ministrations only enough so that he wouldn’t hurt you, working you through your high, not stopping until you went limp underneath him. Aftershocks were still rocking through your body as he crawled his way up you, licking his lips like he’d won a prize, a proud smirk gracing his handsome face. 

Brushing your hair out of your face, giving you a moment to recover, he kissed your lips softly, the taste of you still lingering on his tongue as he deepened the kiss. Your head is still spinning a little, but he doesn’t stop until you’re a panting mess underneath him again. 

“You were saying?” he asked with a smirk, his lips are only inches above yours, his hot breath fanning over your skin.

“Daddy, please! I need you,” you whimper at him, squirming under him, feeling his red, swollen length now nudging at your dripping entrance. 

Without warning he slammed his hips into yours, sliding home in one smooth thrust, and knocking the wind clean out of your lungs as your pussy violently convulsed around him. 

He only gave you a moment to adjust before he was pounding into you at a punishing pace. His thick length dragging deliciously against your pulsing walls. His tip hitting that secret spot way down inside of you that only he seemed to be able to reach. The coil in your stomach began to tighten again at a rapid rate, and you were almost delirious with pleasure.

His hands roamed your skin as he pounded you into the mattress, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. 

There it was again. 

That wind that ignited the embers inside of you, taking them from a deem glow, to a steadily eating, purging, burning fire. 

Eating away at your soul. 

Maring you, making sure you knew you were his, and only his. 

Taking away all the pain and the imperfections. 

Scorching heat pooling where your bodies were connected, the coil winding tighter and tighter until it was almost unbearable, your end was close and he knew it.

“That’s it, sweetheart, I want to see you come undone around me,” his voice was strained, and deep, sending a fresh wave of fire under your skin, burning you alive.

“Come on baby, cum for Daddy one more time,” he said, his words just a whisper in your ear, his pace never faltering. 

That’s all it took. 

The coil deep down inside of you snapped, leaving a string of his name mixed with a mess of incoherent sounds as the earth-shattering orgasm consumed you. 

Fire fell over your whole body, that little ember hat started at the party turned into a roar of passion now dieing down slightly as you came down from high, turning into a slow, perfect burn. 

Jensen worked you through it the best that he could, his own pace faltering as your body put a vise grip around his, pounding deep into you two more times before burning himself deep inside of you, spilling all he had to give you, his body quaking as he emptied himself to you.

This was it. 

This was as close as you were sure you’d ever get to heaven.

No words were spoken when it was all over. Jensen cleaned you both off with a warm cloth he’d retrieved from the bathroom before crawling back into bed, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you tight to his chest. 

That ember burning low in your belly, the one that started in his eyes all those years ago, that sparked in you, and still hasn’t gone out, it probably never will. It was an eternal flame, burning brighter even after it all goes dark. Your light when you think you have none. Your peace, your warmth, burning into your very soul. 

“Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning, and unquenchable.”

— Bruce Lee

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[sarah-yyy]

Your wilful blindness au is just *congrats to the chef kiss* but I need to know... Did they go over three years without doing the do? Hahaha Did Wei Ying even question it? Pfft

Long story short, because I already have a half-written 5+1 fic about this that should be done...soon-ish: 

every day means every day is still a thing in this verse;

wwx takes it as positive reinforcement for performing well at his job the first time it happens; 

the next couple of times it’s just.......intense and wwx isn’t left with much braincells to analyse why it’s happening;

the following couple of times, wwx just sees no reason to stop because why the fuck would he stop? it’s the most convenient arrangement yet! lwj is staying with him, so it’s not like he can really go out pulling and bring anyone home. and they always share hotel rooms when they’re on business trips too! this way, wwx gets to have a+++ sex, but also not have to worry about inconveniencing lwj! what a genius idea! lwj is so smart! no wonder lxc lets him take charge of so many things in lan enterprise!

[callmehere-iwillappear]

I just found your fic and I've been binging it all morning and i aasasdhsdfsdglsadhgflsadfsdaj

Also I cant stop thinking about this

WHEEEEZELWAK;HFLKEWAKFLEJWKLAFHKEAFKEWAHF YEAH. YEAH. YEAH. YEAH

also THANK YOU!! i'm so glad you're enjoying it akl;fdklsahflkjdsa

[coolgirl]

is nocturna in your jason lives au?

You know.. now that you mention it you made me notice I have added her to other aus/fics of mine but not that one.. she is there now

[segataryuuichirou]

Alpha and Einamu 8 Fusaku 16

(I have two of the same asks so im putting the alpha and einamu in this one and linking the fusaku one here)

(A kiss in secrecy) 

The two had been in love since they met. It was a weird feeling for Alpha, but he knew he loved him. El Dorado had mostly trained emotions out of him when it came to work, but with Einamu it was different. He felt warm and like he could tell him anything.

Einamu had been in love with him as well. He knew he was the only one who could reach deep enough into him to pull out these emotions. They knew without a doubt they were in love with each other.

Which was a problem because El Dorado forbade romantic relations between Protocol Omega members.

Alpha never broke the rules. He always did as he was told and that was why El Dorado favored him as he first ranked leader of Protocol Omega. However, Einamu was his exception. 

The two had just finished a meeting with the heads of El Dorado as they left together. It was a stressful one, as they spoke about future missions and how difficult they were going to be, but for the night they were just on call. They had to rest until further notice.

“That was brutal.” Einamu muttered as they walked down the hall to their living quarters. He knew that the next missions were going to be hard and dangerous. It was worrisome.

“Yes.” Alpha said simply and stopped when he got to his room. He was feeling the same kind of anxiety, but he wouldn’t show it. He opened the door and looked to his left, and then to his right. No one was there, so he opened the door and beckoned Einamu in. When he walked in he closed the door behind him.

Einamu blushed as he did, but he felt something was going on. He looked into his boyfriend’s eyes and saw the fear deep inside. Instead of asking for him to speak about it, he leaned up and kissed Alpha on the lips. A chaste, secret kiss was all they needed to ease them. Besides, their job was dangerous. They never knew when they’d be loss forever. They had to make the best of their secret moments.

Alpha pulled away after a moment and gestured to his bed. “Would you like to stay for a while?” He asked quietly.

Einamu noticed that they both needed it, and he nodded. “Yes, leader.” He smiled at the idea of using his formal title and grabbed his hand in the process.

(I LOVE THE BOYS...........)

[stylessemantics]

IT IS 1 AM. I HAVE BEEN ON MY COMPUTER ALL DAY MY EYES BURN. I’LL BE GOING TO BED BUT KEEP LETTING ME KNOW IF YOU’D RATHER I WRITE HARRY WITH A SON OR WITH A DAUGHTER.

[liloloveyou024]

Its the year 2017

And yet I just saw a Nico Di Angelo x Original FEMALE character fic

1) Nico is in a happy relationship with his bf 

2) HES GAYYYYYYYYY