Halfway to the Moon (But the Sun is So Bright)

Alec's feet pound on the floor of the Institute, steps echoing in the halls. His breath comes heavy, air being forced into his lungs against its will. He feels like the walls are closing in on him as he runs and runs and yet is wading through water, rounding corner after corner. Once in a while, he sees Magnus, standing just a few feet away. But every time he tries to call out to him, the words stay stuck in his throat. Knives are lodged in his mouth, leaving his shouts blood soaked and broken. ___A nightmare leaves Alec shaken as he wakes up in Magnus' loft.Based on the prompt: "Malec + Alec dreaming of losing Magnus so he won't let Magnus leave the house because he was so worried"

A man of middling height stood by the table, a flagon of wine twin to his own in one hand and a cup in the other. “Crowded,” the man added with a loose shrug. “Only seat left in the whole damn place.”

For this prompt: Derek & Stiles have girlfriends but they had a one-night stand. Stiles is a selfish jerk and Derek started to have feelings. “Let’s take this secret to the grave, shall we?” Stiles asked, eyebrow raised and with just the hint of sultriness in his voice. “I’m not objecting,” Derek said, nuzzling his face into Stiles’ neck. “And I was hoping for round two,” Stiles said, letting out a soft purr. “Or three. Or five.”

Aedan tries as best he can. Zevran appreciates it.

Chloe had always felt very ambivalent about the idea of sex on a plane. Then the day came that she had to spend 14 hours and 32,000 feet with the devil himself.

A collection of the short ficlets I wrote on tumblr. TBC Chapter 31: Sexy Ranger Logan gets objectified.Chapter 32: Erik and Emma judging ALL the hot joggers.

"Ben's gone and his bedroom was torn apart, like there was a fight. You said, you told me that Demons were real. Dean." Lisa knew she sounded pleading, frightened. "His room smelled of sulphur."

A person, a word, an interaction; small things building and building on each other in complete silence.

my own take on omegaverse. omega emma, alpha regina. AU. omega emma comes to storybrooke after one too many fights with bail jumpers. Regina, having been without a mate for decades, thought she was just above the ABO class system... at least until Emma crashes into her life. Life gets turned upside down for our beautiful ladies as they navigate life in a small, cursed town along with finding their mate in each other.

Steve's first night in Avengers Mansion is a lonely one, until Iron Man stops by to welcome him to his new home.

Stiles takes the darkness from the Nemeton a lot harder than Scott and Allison do. Derek comes back after he goes catatonic.

Victor Nikiforov. Oddly, no matter how many times Yuuri repeats the name to himself, it still sounds beautiful, the r rolling off his tongue and the v melting on the tips of his lips like a mint. But more to the point, Victor Nikiforov, model for the Agape shoe and accessory line and face of Stammi Vicino Menswear, is sitting in one of his chairs. Or, the one where model Victor Nikiforov is searching for his raison d'être in Brooklyn, New York, and finds much more than that in a small, jasmine-scented hair salon.

Castiel had always been proud of his wings... Until the moment he wasn't.

prompt: Sam is nursing a cold and stubbornly refuses to admit it, and it's driving Bucky CRAZY

Eddie reaches out, grabbing Steve's jaw to turn him. He squints, concentrating on swiping the smudge off Steve’s face. Steve sways closer, then. So close, in fact, that his eyes flutter shut, breath shuddering over Eddie's lips before— kissing him. Steve is kissing him. Eddie gasps, hand dropping from Steve's face. Steve wrenches back. “Um.” Steve's eyes are wide, mouth parted. “Did you—?” “Did I–?” Eddie asks, bewildered. “Was that—“ Steve opens and closes his mouth. finally settles on blinking very fast. “I totally just kissed you.”

My rendition of Beauty and The Beast. Sorry. Summaries are not my strong suit.

You had seen the ad a few months ago while browsing Craigslist looking for awkward and hilarious things to cringe over. "Alone on Thanksgiving? Want to piss off your whole family?" You had been invited to a wedding you could neither get out of nor enjoy... and so now, you were going to approach a total stranger and ask him to be your plus one. No big deal. Just don't fall in love.

In which the Avengers have issues, and their caretakers plot to fix them. Contains Darcy, hugging, and attachment issues not necessarily in that order.

Dean is awoken by the rustling of familiar feathers, which send him in an aimless spiral of thoughts about his angel, Castiel. Written as a painkiller for 8x17, Goodbye Stranger.

“Yura,” Otabek says, and he’s surprised at the way it comes out. Sharper than he meant it to sound, and a little louder. He turns in the cradle of Yuri’s arms and tilts Yuri’s face up so they can look each other in the eyes. “It’s not just you. It’s because it’s you. Understand? I’ve never wanted to be like this with anyone else, so. I feel like...” Yuri is very observant, always has been, and very smart. He knows Otabek better than almost anyone. He says, “I’m safe for you, okay?” “Yes,” Otabek murmurs, and he leans his cheek against the top of Yuri’s head. “That’s how I feel. Safe. With you. So.” “So.” Yuri sort of laughs, and then he kisses Otabek softly, and then he says, “Finish your breakfast. And eat my toast. I don’t want it anymore.”

Maze makes an interesting discovery in Lucifer's bedroom.

“Hey,” he tries, “hey darlin’, can you pass me the milk?” “Oh sure,” Sam responds after a long pause. “Here you go. Sweetie.” “Thanks, hon, you’re a real doll,” Bucky drawls, and pours himself another bowl of cereal, tops up his coffee, takes a mouthful of milk straight from the carton just for good measure. Sam narrows his eyes. “That’s disgusting,” he sighs, and Bucky makes deliberate eye contact, swallows another mouthful. Sam holds his gaze. “Cupcake, come on, I gotta drink that shit, stop putting your mouth all over it.” “I’ll put my mouth all over wherever I want,” Bucky tells him. “Sweetheart.” “Will you just,” Sam mutters, and sips his black coffee like he’s totally unruffled, and Bucky is startled to discover that he’s the one who’s blushing. Shit. Maybe this was a tactical error.

Doctor Samara Wells really hadn't been prepared for the two people who dropped into her life, ostensibly to hire her boat out for a trip to the Boeshane reefs...

Oscar should’ve known.Oscar should’ve known, from the very first second he saw him. Perhaps he was shocked, after not seeing Lando for the last 15 years, some details flew over his head, but everything was so clear now… Lando’s plump lips and his perfect cupid’s bow, his vivid ocean eyes and doll eyelashes, his perfectly curled hair, the way his honeyed skin glistened under the evening sun, or his heart shaped smile when he laughed. It was all so clear … but Oscar couldn’t make sense out of his friend’s ethereal beauty up until now. Lando is standing right in front of him, pure white wings displayed gracefully on his back, delicate feathers slowly falling on their living room’s floor. Oscar stares in awe, and Lando stares back, confused. “You— you can see me ?” or in which cupid lacks love, and Oscar’s got the heart eyes.

"What the fuck was that?!" Frank screeched, falling over the side of the bed. Gerard let out a small laugh as he walked out of the ensuite bathroom. "Uh, fireworks?" Frank blinked up at the red head from his spot on the floor. "Fireworks? In November?"