Ripples

When the Skaikru are one step away from extinction, the Commander of the 12 Clans offers them an alliance, but only if they sacrifice four Skaikru omegas to be mated to four alphas of the Trikru. This is a six part series made up of three stories. Jude81 has written the first three stories featuring: Clexa, Ranya, and Lubby. Kendrene has written three companion pieces starting from the same scenario, same couples, but has flipped the ABO dynamic. Also...there is very little plot. It's basically sin. A lot of sin. You are going to want to read all six. Trust me. These stories will be posted in two's. Up first: two Clexa fics. Enjoy.

“Yeah, but you’re entirely predictable. I mean, you’re a rich boy who’s good at sports and climbs the social ladder like it’s nothing. No way you like nerd stuff. You’re destined to be a douchebag, Harrington. The Munson Doctrine never lies.” As he speaks, Eddie can see Steve’s frown get deeper and his eyes get darker until he turns his head away and takes a shaky drag of the joint. He lets it out, still shaky, and seems to be gathering himself. Eddie is starting to brace for a punch or kick or something violent when Steve says, “You’re just as bad, then.” “What?” Steve takes another drag, his shoulders relaxing, and he looks at Eddie. “You’re no better, Munson. As much as you’d like to think otherwise, you’re also predictable. I mean, you’re a guy who feels like an outcast so he embraces the role and doesn’t bother to think he could ever be wrong about someone he’s never actually talked to before. Seems like you’re destined to be a douchebag, too.” For the first time in a long time, Eddie is speechless.

Sally just arrived in New Rome to visit her beloved son. That seven hour flight hasn't helped her back though... Luckily for her, she's able to book a massage at the highest rated place there. Unfortunately or maybe fortunately for her, the masseur is her own son, and they've got some repressed desires for each other.

Tumblr promt - could you write kara comforting lena after catching her in 2x15? bc being thrown off a building must be traumatizing af. This took a little turn, hope you don't mind!!

“How high is your regard for me, Watson?” He asked abruptly, his eyes still trained on the fire. “If I were to confess my darkest secret would you leave? Would you abandon me here to my melancholy?” A case forces Holmes to reveal the truth to Watson and risks both their reputations and their liberty. Just how understanding is John Watson? Can be read as either ACD or Granada.

Vergil plans on running things with Dante at his side, but first he must tame the devil, using tactics against him.

Angel Dust's contract doesn't have an out clause, which is illegal, even in hell. Husk isn't just going to sit there and let that shit stand.

Stiles and Derek visit a new pack that’s moved in to a territory north of Beacon Hills. They have a great time until they try to return home. But maybe their time together won’t be entirely miserable.

Tsukishima KeiGay freckle servergayfuck Tsukki u beat me to it milk boyshut the fuck up tsukishima you’re just as gay as i am [the karasuno first years make a groupchat. chaos ensues.]

Sometimes the phone rings. Sometimes his stomach leaps again, like it used to every time Grantaire called to talk about their silly little dates. Hey... “Hey Enjy, you still there?” He’s still here. “You can’t stay in that apartment forever. I’m coming with Combeferre to pick you up. How does a movie night at my place sound? Like the good old times? Promise it won’t be an American Pie marathon!” Painful, Courfeyrac. It sounds painful. Getting into clothes sounds painful. “Fun. It sounds fun.” He hangs up with a click. Hey, I just wanted to hear your voice. It was all I wanted.

Seungcheol had made the mistake of picking the friends who spat homophobic slurs at Jeonghan and the other LGBT students. Yet, they had been his friends for years, and his best quality was his loyalty, so there was no way that he could just drop them on the spot like that. Besides, leaving them was going to be a tricky task when he was already trying to cover up his own blatent bisexuality, and they had the ammo to take him down if they wanted to.

Ever since Steve Rogers was defrosted he has been protective of his shield; even going so far as to beat anyone who takes it from him. He's not mentally stable and only Clint Barton, the man with the eyes of a hawk, sees that Steve isn't as well as what he's been letting on. After a few relapses, Steve is doing better with therapy and then the Winter Soldier makes his move. But there is something haunting about those familiar eyes.

As Frank tightens his hold, Gerard’s eyes roll back in his head and he breathes in deeply through his nose. That’s… interesting. Gerard swallows as Frank shifts slightly where he’s sitting half in Gerard’s lap and… Okay, wow. Gerard is getting hard.

Victor needs, and Yuuri provides.

All it takes to complete the ritual is a sacrifice. Stiles doesn't say anything about it to anyone he is leaving behind, doesn't do anything until he's sure Derek is on his way out of town, his loft cleared out and bags long packed. He allows his beaten down body to slide freely into ice cold water and doesn't acknowledge tears streaking down his cheeks at the loss he can taste at the back of his throat. It's not the first time he's doing that—not the first time he's killing himself—and the cold settling into his bones is nothing but a passing thought, the sound of ice cubes hitting each other surprisingly loud to his ears, and then—then he lets go.

two similar contingencies, and the countless differences between them.

Satoru and Yuuji have lived together for some time now, hiding from the world that the boy is still alive. They train, Satoru works, Yuuji does chores and cooks... Hm. Let's make it more interesting, shall we? Satoru remembered that Yuuji likes to gamble and... He came up with a great punishment for losing the bet! Or: How Yuuji became Gojou Satoru’s wife for one entire day, and how it came back to bite the man.

His Yuri pulls off his cock with a hard suck and a sharp pop. Instantaneously his Yuri is back on other Yuri and kissing him deeply. The kiss is sloppy. Thick milky white liquid spills out of the corners of their joined mouths. His come slides between their pink and blue pained lips. Their tongues are coated with it. They pant and moan against one another, and it’s enough to tug Otabek back to attention almost instantly. The two of them argue over and savor his come like it’s something sacred. OR: A very happy and very smitten Otabek fucks two Yuris.

Saturday in the Marsh-Broflovski household.

I was given a prompt and I decided to act on it: Miranda screws up and Andrea wears a revenge dress. Of course, nothing is ever really that simple, so I threw something together that suits me. It's a two part little fic.

After his shower, Atsumu walks into the bedroom to find Sakusa laying a drop cloth over what looks like some kind of plastic sheet. The faint crinkle of plastic reminds Atsumu of the way Sakusa set things up the time they played with temperature; it made sense then, because between all the water, ice, and the hot wax, things got really messy. Exactly how messy are things going to get today?

At first, Aphelios had just wanted information. And Sett was willing to give that in return for a fight in The Pit. And after he got what he wanted, Sett assumed that was it. But then Aphelios returned. And very quickly, they fell into a routine. A pattern of Sett waiting and Aphelios returning. And at first, it had just been a physical release. But Sett was only a man. A man with a heart that loved far too easily.

If asked to name her worst decision, Aemma Arryn would, without hesitation, say it was marrying Viserys Targaryen. If asked to name her best decision, Aemma Arryn would, without hesitation, say it was divorcing Viserys Targaryen.

Over the six years Draco Malfoy has been an Auror, four of his partners have turned up dead. Harry Potter is assigned as his newest partner to investigate just what is going on.

Steve might be occupied with adjusting to life in the 21st century, but it doesn't take a genius to figure out there's something up with Clint. Or: Tony invents a new pre-battle ritual for the Avengers team, Steve fails spectacularly at asking for advice, and Thor's a pretty smart guy.