#relationship:established

[stevebillyrecs]

they've branded us enough (outlaws of love) by grabmyboner ( @grabmyboner )

T | 3k words

“Will Byers has been, like, staring at me,” Billy says against the sweaty skin on Steve’s chest, they’re laying there naked, Steve’s sheets pooling around them. Steve’s chest is still heaving a little where Billy’s face is pressed against it. He presses a kiss to the middle of his chest, and rests his chin on the same spot, Steve wipes some sweat that’s resting on Billy’s brow and moves to push his hair back, scratching along his scalp.

“What do you mean?” He asks, his honey eyes counting the freckles on Billy’s nose.

Billy subconsciously pushes his head against Steve’s hand, “I think he has a crush on me?”

Steve laughs and Billy thinks it’s his favourite sound. “You think Will is… Like us?” He finishes.

[howshitgoes]

Author: bluevalentine69

Rating:  Explicit

Setting: Canon AU

Word Count: 7k

Summary: 27-year-old Alpha Prince Arthur has been married off to 16-year-old Druid Prince Merlin to unite their kingdoms.

Meeting for the first time at dawn to be handfasted by the customs of Merlin’s druid people - and expected to mate that night by the customs of Arthur's wolf-people - neither prince is best pleased by the situation. Tomorrow they will belong to each other in body and soul.

Turns out, married life's not so bad ...

Comment: This fic makes me happy and that is the best thing a fic can do.

[yoi-recs]

Author: preciousbunnynoiz

Chapters: 1/1

Words: 1k

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Additional Tags: Supportive Katsuki Yuuri, Stubborn Victor Nikiforov, Established Relationship, Domestic Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Fluff, Disaster Victor Nikiforov

Summary:

Everyone thinks of Yuuri as the stubborn one and Victor as easy going.

They aren't wrong but they also are because Victor in the right circumstances is the MOST stubborn.

Yuuri finds it inexplicably cute

[mychemfanfics]

Gerard gets a ridiculous amount of head when they’re working on an album.

[mcrfanficsforall]

"I just don't see the point," Gerard continues obliviously, gathering momentum and cocking his hip like he does whenever he gets riled up about some worldly injustice. "If your relationship's gonna last, it's gonna last, and if it's not, it's not. There's no use getting the stamp of approval like it's gonna fix all your problems."

[republiccitylibrary]

Just Not In Public • by  Lariren-Shadow

Rating: K+

Length: 930

World: Canon

Summary: Korra has a problem with PDA. Makorra.

Comment: This was just a really cute, post book one, Makorra fic. Mako and Korra are new to the relationship and they're trying to figure things out. One thing that Korra has a problem with is PDA. It's super cute. It's a nice break from the constant angst fest going on right now with the ship.

[stevebillyrecs]

getting better at becoming a ghost by thecopperkid ( @the-copperkid )

E | 4.5k words

“What? You’re not scared, are you?”

“No,” he answers, indignant, but he doesn’t even convince himself. “No, I just --”

“You know what they say about fear, right?” the voice asks. “That it’s almost indistinguishable from arousal. That your body can’t tell the difference.”

“They don’t say that,” Steve says, poking his head out the door and looking left to right. He’s just fucking exasperated. “Nobody says that.”

“I say that.”

Steve gets a Scream-style call while he's babysitting the kids on Halloween night, and right now would be a really good fucking time for Billy to get home from work.

Billy likes masks.

[stevebillyrecs]

baby, you can get what you want by tol_sirion ( @etterklang )

E | 2.4k words

It’s like, Steve knows he’s pretty fucked up. Has known for a while, really, but it didn’t really make an appearance before Billy Hargrove came cruising into town, subsequentially making both it and Steve his bitch.

[stevebillyrecs]

Who am I by Klayr_de_Gall ( @klayr-de-gall )

T | 2.2k words

"That's my name..." Billy tells the darkness around himself. He is sitting in the furthest corner to the door, still numb and freezing under all the covers. He feels ill, knows that he lost a lot of weight, that he is pale like a ghost. The rusty screw that he uses to mark the wall looks sturdy in comparison to his shaking, boney finger.

He sets the sharp end to the wood and begins to write his name, line by line by line, above all the days and weeks he counted, little parts of wood falling to the ground. Unnoticed tears falling to the ground.

He will die here.

[stevebillyrecs]

Buckle (When You Think of Me) by trashcangimmick ( @trashcangimmick )

E | 4.2k words

Billy doesn’t really ask. He just kind of does stuff. Steve is apparently filthy enough to be cool with it.

[stevebillyrecs]

something good right now by Highsmith ( @rhubarbdreams )

M | 1.4k words

When Billy's skin is almost feverishly hot from the sun, Steve's fingertips touch his freckles like they'd touch the inside of him, carefully and longingly.

[stevebillyrecs]

bury a friend (try to wake up) by callunavulgari ( @callunavulgari )

M | 1.5k words

Steve digs up Billy’s body on a Tuesday.

[stevebillyrecs]

teeth and lungs by Highsmith ( @rhubarbdreams )

E | 3k words

So they keep fooling around, and Steve takes his newly-minted high school diploma to Hop and starts training as a deputy the very next day, and his summer doesn't turn into something terrible and awful, even though Billy Hargrove is both those things and more.

[stevebillyrecs]

the things we don't talk about by nastea ( @tea-otter )

E | 4.7k words

He’d been chewing the filter of an unlit cigarette, teeth bared in one of those shit-eating grins that had Steve’s fist itching, when he said, all matter-of-fact:

“You’re gonna work for it, tonight.”

[stevebillyrecs]

Tell Me I’m Lovely by trashcangimmick ( @trashcangimmick )

E | 3.9k words

After he and Billy move to California, Steve starts to put on some weight. Apart from the usual cattiness, Billy doesn’t seem to mind.

[stevebillyrecs]

i could call you princess (if that's what you'd like) by thecopperkid ( @the-copperkid )

E | 3.9k words

Steve’s eyes blink, squinty and quick in the dark, eyebrows knitting together. He looks all pissy for a second, hates being woken up, usually. Will bitch and complain if Billy jostles the bed too hard, or if he accidentally leans his elbow on Steve’s long hair and pulls it when he’s out cold.

But right now? God. It takes a second, but his doe eyes flutter again, blow wide, and he instantly fucking moans, wanton, desperate, fucking sinful.

“Jesus. Yeah. You with me, sweetheart? Still with me?”