[WangXian ABO] Swordsmanship and Freedom (Complete)

Angel felt himself float, infatuated with the hope that Husk felt something, anything for him, and would continue to grant him this comfort. Angel just wanted it to last. And it did. Husk let him drape his arm around his shoulder and pull him into a flirty side hug. And outside on the streets or relaxing in the front lobby, Angel found that Husk’s wings began to fall over him impulsively, keeping him close and keeping the cruelness of hell away from the both of them. It was more often than most Husk and Angel would be the last to go to sleep, mostly because Angel got back so late–yet Husk was always waiting for him when he got home. On those nights where Angel was too tired to walk up the stairs just yet, Husk would sit him down at the couches and hand him a cold glass of whiskey. They’d talk until Angel’s voice was low and tired, and real. Or; Angel and Husk's love language is touch. They seriously can't keep their hands to themselves and this begins to cross some boundaries, begging the question: what were they? Could two shitty addicts perhaps be good for each other? Or or; Pure huskerdust fluff!!!!

Fucking in a room that knows what you're thinking might just be full of surprises.

Malfoy is like an itch under Harry's skin on an average day. It's even worse when they're trapped in a lift.

Jess exacts her revenge on that job-stealing Alana and reclaims her rightful position as captain of the Supercorp ship. Aka Laura envisions what the heck happened to Jess in Exodus.

Athos, Aramis and Porthos give D'Artagnan a much needed lesson in manners.

"Law 124 states: war crimes committed by two enemy factions should be payed with an union, the two families shall be united as one, what represented difference may now represent a new birth. Each House must present its youngest member, whom will be united in marriage until the end of their lives." In which Lena and Kara find themselves in the middle of an arranged marriage where everything is a little too crazy and a lot more complicated.

Charles is on a bad date. Erik is the good guy. Rescuing ensues. Pretty simple one-shot with all your favorite Cherik tropes.

Veronica Sawyer is the only female member of Westerberg's football team. Outside of that, though, she is completely ordinary. She chases no drama, makes no arguments and holds no grudges. That is, until, a chance encounter in the locker-room leads to a blossoming friendship between her and the three most popular girls in school. And from there, emotions grow.

Once upon a time - Megatron was in love. One-shot. Prime-verse. AU.

Sansa felt a tear slide down her cheek. She had lived through it all. It was real. Her family was dead. She was dead. The Night King had won and stolen the living on his own cruel whims. Sansa had seen, clear as day, the army of the undead marching for Winterfell. Sansa had heard the screams, seen the stone painted with blood. Sansa remembered her father’s head on a spike, the tears she shed for her mother and dead brothers. What kind of gods would gift her that kind of nightmare? “If they were truly dead, why would it be me greeting you in the between?” Lyanna whispered. Sansa’s eyes widened at this. She looked back at the weirwood tree, and a soft lullaby echoes through the wind.

Simon was not scared. He wasn’t. He was a strong, blood drinking, human-slaughtering, baby-eating killer. He was not scared. Or in which Raphael loves his Baby, Simon is afraid, and Lily and Elliot suffer for it

His summer ended with a snap. [An AU where Mihashi leaves Mihoshi under much worse circumstances, threatening his love for baseball.]

Watson looks back on his relationship with Holmes after Reichenbach, recanting what really happened and the truth about his dear friend. This is a cleaned-up re-print of my (still) WIP massive tome.

Victor has always been with Yuuri. No one understands the consequences better than Yuuri himself. (In which Yuuri watches others watch him, then speaks.)

“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.

Ray always knew of The Vagabond- but like most other people in the city, he'd never seen more than a flash of a skull mask, heard the roar of a supercar down the street, listened to the whispered rumours about a group of criminals that were sub-human, with magic glowing from their fingertips and pouring from their eye-sockets. Ray never paid much attention to rumours. As far as he was concerned- he and Michael were a pretty efficient enough team on their own, powers or otherwise. So when the ever elusive Geoff Ramsey takes an interest in them, he's skeptical. it's just hard to keep someone as mysterious as The Vagabond at arms length when he's so fucking addictive. // “I have a reasonably approximate knowledge about most of the people in this city.” The Vagabond shrugged as they walked towards the doors. “However, I pride myself on having extensive knowledge of the people Geoff take interest in, Ray Narvaez Jr.”

The lights are out and Sam isn't home. Dean tries to deal.

“Two can play at this game.” Alec had the pleasure of watching Magnus go from confused, to a slow smirk, and understanding coming to his eyes. “I might not be able to kick him out, but I can make him want to leave.” A.K.AThe story where Jace keeps interrupting Alec and Magnus's 'alone time,' and they're both super fed up.

And here Tony though nothing else could surprise him.....hum WRONG! ***Do not read this if you haven't gone though the two first part, you're gonna be so lost if you don't .*****

Futurefic. Relationships can be hard. Throw in long distances, Mark being Mark, Eduardo’s business trips, his awesome hot boss, bad Skype connections and suddenly the relationship is set on nightmare level. In which Mark does not sulk, there is epic miscommunication and Eduardo tries to do his job even if he just wants to go home. This is the story of two people who are a little older and hopefully a little more wiser, trying to work things out because work gets in the way of life and they have responsibilities and a lot of history. They make mistakes and they make each other miserable sometimes but, ultimately, they are best friends in love who always find their way back to each other. ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE.

Sousuke is not capable of dancing. He uses his legs to run for his life, not sway. His life has been teeth and fists, an eighteen-hour overtime grind, a bending swoop too close to the edge. He can admit that his life is a dance with the devil, a multitude of missed steps and failures. But he can also admit that it has always been a dance with Rin, adapting to his movements, tripping up and crashing down, building it all back up into an unbreakable love that could only be created when an uncontrollable force like Rin and an immovable wall like Sousuke collided. In which Sousuke tries.

Prowl visits a kindergarten, and he is rather surprised at an assumption that the children make.

Michael knew there was a significant difference in the Alpha and Omega population. The ratio of Alphas to Omegas was disproportionate but Michael didn’t feel compelled to search beyond his two Omegas. His Omegas were perfect.

Fluttershy's a wonderful submissive, and as a treat Principal Celestia let her pick an evening activity for them to enjoy. Desperately wanting to introduce her mistress to one of her very best friends, Fluttershy takes Celestia and Luna for a bit of relaxation therapy at Treehugger's yoga studio. The smell of incense, the slow motion of beautiful bodies...surely nothing could possibly happen that might be inappropriate, right?

Spock drives Kirk crazy and then plays hard to get.

In which Noctis knows Prompto isn't a girl before Prompto even gets it himself as Noctis guides him through his transition, breaking through all Prompto's insecurities to get where his heart is at; with Noctis.

How could he forgive her? She hadn't been his to begin with but could his little bird ever be his?