Suit & Spice

“Look,” Bucky said, “I guess you have to know about all this—you can’t not. That’s not so bad. But I like Sam, and he doesn’t have to know. Let me keep having a friend who thinks I’m normal.”

Soul Ties are the identifying marks one uses to find their soulmate, but Yamaguchi has a problem- he knows his soulmate is on Aoba Jousai's volleyball team, but he doesn't know who it is. (Fluff, Yamaguchi-centric)

in which tony stark is forced to go to therapy after civil war and learns some things along the way

As unprecedented as this is, Izuku finds himself a bit glad that his meeting with the princess has been delayed. And seeing that his fellow prince doesn’t seem bothered or remotely disappointed by this outcome, Izuku even dares to say that he wasn’t that ready to meet her either. ‘A consolation prize,’ Izuku thinks. This is almost as if fate is saying, in its own foreign way, ‘you didn’t get your fated one yet, but here… take this – a friend’. Izuku though, has always been bad at translations.

Ren senses Hux in extreme distress and rushes to his aid, thereby discovering that Hux has a phobia of basic medical procedures due to childhood trauma. Ren deals with it, reluctantly but in a way that would make his mother proud (which he resents).

Tony and Steve are captured by HYDRA. A tesseract-infused dart forces Steve to follow his HYDRA handler's every order, while a truth serum means that Tony can tell no lies. Steve is forced to torture Tony, then inexplicably ordered to take care of him. To make matters worse, Steve feels exactly like himself, and there are a few things that Tony really doesn't want Steve to know. And what is HYDRA really up to?

Team RWBY attempts to have a peaceful game night. Hilarity ensues.

Derek has a new neighbor who won't stop looking. Excerpt: “You’re blind,” Derek said flatly, the anger draining from him so suddenly he felt almost woozy. His vision cleared, his claws sliding back into blunt fingernails. “Thanks for the memo, genius,” the kid said acidly. “I can still fucking defend myself, so don’t take another damn step.” “Fuck, I...I’m sorry,” Derek stuttered. “What?!” The kid’s brow crinkled. “I mean — what?! You’re fucking sorry!?” His lips thinned into a harsh line. “What, is this some kinda Hallmark movie where you’re discovering the error of your ways because you don’t want to rob a blind person?! That’s fucking condescending, man. I’ll have you know that —” “Just, wait.” Derek interrupted what was apparently the start of a convincing argument as to why he should rob the kid after all, feeling his head start to spin. “This is — it’s a misunderstanding. I’m — I’m not robbing you. You’re — you’re safe, okay? I’m taking three steps back. Just — just let me explain.” “Explain why you came busting into my apartment? Yeah, go right ahead, man, I can’t wait to hear this epic tale.”

A Progenitor feels control of her clan slipping through her claws, as the lair's members request to relocate from Wind to Lightning flight.

Louis is a soft omega with an abusive past and an alpha childA few months after getting a divorce, Louis meets Harry, an ex-military alpha wolf that offers him something -odd. In exchange for teaching him how to cook, Harry will babysit his son, AbrahamLouis really could use the help.

Jimin lives an unassuming life, working at the small and quaint coffeehouse known for its reoccurring open mic nights to showcase indie performers, while he juggles between who he truly wants to be and breaking the conformity his parents try to shape him into. It's dull and grey, full of sleepless nights-- dreamless, even, how he doesn't have much going for himself. His routine is all but a fixed, tedium cycle. That is, until Jimin meets someone interesting during one of their open mic nights.

Snapshots from the Knope presidential campaign.

A jealous and angry Nasir must deal with his feelings when a new recruit sets their sights upon having Agron as their own.

Merlin Emrys is the youngest Holmes brother, and hero worships his elder two siblings He is very aware the rest of the world does not

When Alphonse starts feeling the typical desires of puberty, his brother agrees to show him the things he can't experience on his own, being trapped in the armor. Now a certain greedy person wants also his share of the cake. And in the aftermath, Edward's feelings towards his brother begin to get really messed up.

Hitting the wall. It was a concept Wally had been unavoidably familiar with since his recreation of Flash's accident.

RATED EXPLICIT FOR A REASON. Snarry One-shot Fanfic! Harry Potter has a secret fantasy he wants to share with his Potions Professor. Gender isn't always important when it comes to love, nor is someone's sex. I don't own any of the characters, everything belongs to JK Rowling!

Chansaw fluff that's it

Captain Kirk will protect each and every person under his command in any way he can. When the Enterprise gets boarded, everyone gets to witness just how far he is willing to go.

Tony knew better than to play with alien toys. He really did. But there was just something so tempting about other-worldly objects. It turned out that he wasn't the only Tony Stark that felt that way. One explosion later, there's a brand new Tony in town. But there's something not quite right about this Tony and how he reacts to the team, the way he flinches away from Bucky or shakes when Steve picks up the shield or won't turn his back to Clint and Natasha. It turns out that not every Tony Stark is as lucky as Tony, but damned if Tony, Steve and Bucky aren't going to fix that. (or, the one where canon MCU Tony gets thrown into a fanon world and gets ALL THE LOVE from the fanon version of the team)

Lena's eyes widened at the barista's selfless care for her and, without warning, she blurted out, "I didn't know you modeled lingerie."

A series of drabbles about a certain Professor and the leader of a disbanded organization. Feel free to give me prompts.

Aventurine wants to be around Veritas longer, but he doesn’t know how to convince someone to let him stay for the night without bedding them. Veritas teaches him that love is not a transaction and that it should be warm. “Ne Veritas” Aventurine swirled the leftover wine in his glass. “Hmm?” “Want to try sleeping with me?” The omega tilted his head slightly to the left letting pale blond hair hid the brand on his neck, alluring magenta eyes locked with surprised crimson ones. His wine-stained lips curved into a lovely smile as his loosened white shirt shifted from the movement displaying the milky skin of his collarbone and chest.