The Auction

Routine visits to different prisons and psych wards are mainly what your life consists of. You’ve encountered many unique individuals who express differences in their personalities, physical behaviours, and personal attributes. It was your field of study and you excelled at it, one of the best in your workforce in this small city. Forensic psychology was something you were compelled to do from a young age, you’re now 26 years old and pursuing your dream. After your last client had lost his life in a gang-related incident, you were assigned a new inmate. You were warned before you accepted, this prisoner was uncooperative and notoriously violent. It is your goal to break through them obstacles and find out the truth behind all of the gruesome crimes of Ryomen Sukuna once and for all.

It was dark and dingy, clean but graffiti covered a lot of the walls. There were five stalls, four small and one a large disabled toilet. Sherlock made his deductions quickly, two glory holes and the disabled toilet for a more physical fuck. One of the cubicles was locked, someone was inside. Being bold, Sherlock slipped into the stall beside, shut the door rather loudly and stood nervously, unsure of what to do.

Having found out L’s name, Light can finally have everything he wants: the world and, more importantly, L. Convincing L, however, turns out to be more difficult than killing him, especially with a house full of orphans to stir the soup. Christmas fluff balanced by a power struggle between the dynamic duo. Warnings: Slash; consent issues; morally questionable actions and ideals; delightfully AU after the end of Yotsuba Arc. Oh, and fluff. Like, cotton candy all around. Grab your xylitol. Written and originally published on FF net between Jan 2009 and Jan 2012; edited and re-published also on FF net in Jan 2017.

With the war over and everyone Harry cared about gone, he decides to use a spell that will take him to a new world where all his loved ones are still alive. However something goes wrong. Instead of a new life, he finds himself starting over. SS/HP Slash

Harry's fantasies are fulfilled in the Room of Requirement thanks to three of Hogwarts' most beautiful.

Originally posted on fanfiction.net. Moving to a03 in 2017.KotOR: A quiet scholar onboard the Endar Spire suffers a head injury that changes everything. Dragged unwillingly into a battle for the fate of the galaxy, the real struggle is a three-way conflict of emerging identities struggling for dominance, and fragments of the past that cloud the present.[Knights of the Old Republic re-telling with deviations and twists.]

Jack may or may not have forgotten Hiccup is coming over. He was working on an essay instead, but Hiccup is sure to distract him from it for some forced relaxation.

Newt and Hermann blunder their way through 3 Shatterdomes' worth of arguments, tensions and misgivings. The PPDC is a bag of dicks, the Earth has a chronic illness, and time stops for no man. Or something. From one cranky disabled scientist to another: I detest you, but nobody else understands about the shower chair.

They're still figuring out the best way to enjoy their kinks

When some people are trying to get back at Percival Graves by targeting Newt Scamander. And vice versa.

Scott comes home to see Derek and Stiles in a relatively normal state of enjoyment, but it doesn't sit right with him. Derek comforts him with words, then Derek and Stiles comfort him with their bodies.

They have another date tonight. This time they're going out. Dean's going to pick him up all proper and everything. Wine and dine him at an actual restaurant.

Methos often reminded him of a cat. The older man could lash out with verbal claws or keep unobtrusively to the shadows, only to sidle up when he wanted something or was in the mood. He could be terribly lazy, only helping when asked but always with the attitude that he was doing it of his own initiative. Duncan thought he was most like a cat though in these moments.

03x12 Lunar Ellipse Missing Scene.Stiles learns that Derek is going to leave Beacon Hills. He goes to the loft to see him. For reasons.

Yoongi and Hoseok are really cute together.Jungkook wants to mess them up.

Sam loves to eat in, and his little sister is always on the menu.

Peter Parker is missing and Spider-man is nowhere to be found. It's been a year, and Deadpool is tired of waiting in order to reconcile with Spider-man over the long ago fight that ended their friendship. So Deadpool puts his all into finding out where Spidey went and why he's in hiding. The answer... was extraordinarily unexpected. But Wade will do anything to fix the rift he created, so he puts his everything into keeping Peter - and three dozen surprises - safe from everyone else.

“This young man claims to have been invited by you personally.”Tony has learned to read Happy’s expressions. That one is disapproval, and it’s highly familiar. “Peter is helping me out in the workshop today.”“Why?”“Uh.” Tony has enough presence of mind not to carelessly throw Peter’s alternative identity around. “He won a competition.”Happy’s expression flickers, grows tense. “I did not approve any competition that included a trip to Avengers Tower.”“Okay. Well. If we had theoretically organized a competition, he would definitely have won it.”-Tony’s life lately has been a perfect storm of incompetence. But perhaps he can get some solid spiritual advice from a mischievous teenager with a secret identity he meets by the side of the road one evening, like a lucky little leprechaun. If only Happy would stop being so paranoid about Tony inviting a random kid into Avengers Tower, sheesh.

Bambam wonders if Yugyeom thinks about the same thing, if he thinks about it when Bambam grinds back against him while dancing, if he thinks about it when one of Bambam’s hands wanders down to squeeze at his ass as they kiss. Bambam hopes he does. He really, really hopes so. (The only way to find out, though, he supposes, is to ask.) [set in the same universe as and my day starts with you]

Post-Avengers. Brought in chains back to Asgard, Loki has a choice - marry Thor or die. He chooses life... for a moment. “And to think they call me the monster. What are you, really, Thor? How deep does this perversion of yours run? How did you hide it so well? You are not as golden now, are you, Odinson? Never have been. I am quite peeved that I missed this. Imagine the Hel I could have turned your life into if you had revealed yourself sooner.”

You have been married to a country for a long time; the day they proposed was the happiest day of your lifeBut marriage is anything but easy but they make you so happy; so you can handle anything

Jacob's desperate. Esme's shocked. Jasper's liking it. Carlisle's unflappable. And Alice...Alice is just a perv.

Tim used to dream about Bruce Wayne as a teenager. He spent countless nights at parties studying him from across the room, thinking he'd be a silent dream for the rest of his life. But grown now, Tim has ways to make any man fall, and Bruce is no less susceptible than any of the other men Tim has taken to bed.

Oliver shifted in his seat, unable to dissuade an image that shot behind his eyes of sucking that tongue into his own mouth, listening to Connor's muffled moans echo loudly in this great, holy hall. His hands roaming up, pressed against Connor's slim frame and pulling that nice jacket off his shoulders before tearing open the white button down underneath it, latching his mouth over a nipple, growling as Connor cried out his name. Oliver looked down to his lap, squeezing his eyes shut. He was going to hell. [Or, Oliver is visiting his family for the weekend and is forced to go to church with them, where he finds Connor Walsh, sin personified in the form of the pastors son]