Sleep Is For The Weak

Yamaguchi has never liked his freckles; he finds them childish and embarrassing, though the ones on his arms can serve a purpose. He's sure his soulmate (if he even has one) will find them just as dorky as everyone else. So when a freckled drawing of a dinosaur finally gets the silent soulmate to speak up, will Yamaguchi learn to accept his spotted fate? Or will self-doubt ruin his chance or ever finding happiness?

Grimmjow proves why he is the Panther King

A young blonde gets caught stealing from a convenience store by it's owner and is punished. Fanwork of a short story, titled My Girl by Nhamie

« I have known many men, Signore. So many men, but never have I been loved in return - not even by the single person apart from you, my dear, whom I cherished more than life itself. Only you, my very dear, my very tender, my very loved, have, and forever will have, my heart between your hands. Oh, yes, perhaps am I not a brave man. Perhaps do I not have a noble soul. Perhaps do I not deserve your love.But in spite of that, Signore, I love you. » Mid-19th century, a painter falls in love with his model, under the bright Neapolitan sun.

A strange new visitor comes to the tower and proceeds to turn it on it's head.

Castiel does not expect the figure model at his drawing class to be so handsome. Nor does he expect to sleep with him, know his baby brother, or fall stupidly in love with him. Dean does not expect Castiel-the-artist to have nipple rings, volunteer at the library, or become such a huge part of his life. But hey, they roll with the punches.

Stiles Stilinski has no idea how hot he became during his first few months in college, finally growing into his lanky limbs. And Derek.Cannot.Handle.It.Like.A.Proper.Person.(I'm shit at summaries soz)

Stiles is seduced by someone older, someone in a position of authority. Someone, who not only Beacon Hills, but the Sheriff himself, trusts. If that's not enough, it's becoming clear that he's also dealing with a possible stalker. Out of everyone it stands to reason it would be his most recent ill-fated lover, right? Right? --- “I thought I was saving her. I thought he wouldn’t hurt her. But he did it anyway.” (Ch. 6 AKA: the homage to S2's 'Fury' you didn't ask for. This is actually what I kind of wanted to happen with Matt, but seeing as he's dead already, we're substituting him for Greenberg instead.)

“No place like home, huh? You mean that?” “It’s not—I didn’t mean the bunker."

Jim and Blair's perspective on events in the Criss-Cross universe.

It started with the words ”Dad’s on a hunting trip and he hasn’t been home in a few days,” and the scent of apple pie in Sam's nose. It started under the autumn moonlight in a college house in Stanford and ended the same way. or Supernatural but in Omegaverse

Thor gets a job. It goes as well as you would expect.

Castiel learns something about his sexuality, and things get complicated.

“When we kiss—“ “Hold up,” Hao frowns. “‘When’? Why would we kiss?” Hanbin blinks. “Because couples kiss all the time? Wouldn’t it be suspicious for Taerae to never see us kiss?” By the heavens, the kid’s got a point. Smart boy. “Okay, sure. If—” “When.” “—we kiss, we should probably save it as a last resort. Like, a make it or break it type of situation where Taerae and Matthew are really suspicious of us.” For some reason, Hanbin doesn’t seem too pleased by that idea, his mouth puckered in a sad little pout. Why he would be sad though, is beyond Hao. “What was your question?” Hao prompts, tempted to reach over and smooth the furrow of Hanbin’s knit brow with his fingers. Like magic, Hanbin perks up and his eyes glitter with the glory of a sky full of stars. “Can I use tongue?” Or, Hao lies to his best friend that he has a boyfriend. Thankfully Sung Hanbin is more than happy to go along with the charade, but why are his eyes so damn sparkly, why is he so warm all the time, and why does he keep asking if they can kiss with tongue?

Connor returns to Davenport after his empty victory over Charles Lee. Injured and badly in need of medical care, he is ushered to the Davenport Manor and aided by the members of the closeknit community he built. As he recovers from his devastating injury, he grapples with his broken past, painful present and uncertain future.

You've been faking orgasms your entire life. And yes, you even faked during that night in the forest with Astarion. After a couple bottles of wine, the truth comes out and Astarion wants to rectify the situation.

Draco desires, longs, to be fucked by the chosen one and his best friend.

Zayn attempts to prove a point, but by doing so, he puts both Louis' and his own life in danger.

Draco Malfoy is out with his two year old son, Scorpius, shopping in Diagon Alley. He runs into none other than Harry Potter, out with his sons. Just a fluffy fic showing them catching up, and making eyes at each other. Final Chapter features the consummation of their relationship, but can be read as a complete T or PG fic without it.

After an emotional one night stand on Valentines Day, Blaine keeps his promise to fight for reconciliation. Chronicles Kurt and Blaine’s journey as they re-learn each other, navigating the complicated ties between honesty, emotional intimacy and physical intimacy, and their promises to renew a future together. Beautiful Art:

- TAKES PLACE AFTER EPISODE 7 - In which Betty and Jughead spend some time together, now that they are neighbors. Includes fluff, a bit of smut, you guessed it, cupcakes…happiness, and very heavy petting. These two are very passionate about each other in this story. Non-Ace Juggie. If you don’t like that, please don’t read. Cheers, lovers!

Take one long road trip, add two powerful fae with control issues and generous amounts of sexual tension, and shake. Result: Cranky Valkubus. PWP.

The NCIS team run into trouble when they argue with a Miss Jade Jacques at a crime scene, but they still need her since she has the evidence. They invite her to help with their investigation, but what Jade would find while working with NCIS team takes her right back to her past and changes her life forever.

The Strike-Commander is fast but is he fast enough to win your heart?

They were one, they were three. Bruce was calm, Hulk was ire, and him… he was hate. Hate so deep it could swallow earth and everyone in it. Drown them in pain until all of them died. But maybe there´s one man who can´t be drown. Maybe there´s one man, who can embrace hate. A Devil Hulk, Bruce, Hulk/Tony love story.

Anon prompt request- "Lisbeth x Leafa SAO smut fic/lemon where Lisbeth keeps teasing Leafa's breasts" So, here you go :) It's short and to the point.