Midnight Snack

Clarke has been aware of Bellamy Blake’s attractive nature since they met. But if he has to rub his physical appeal in her face Clarke's going to appreciate it. There are the obvious things to appreciate: like his hands. There's also little kinks she discovered she likes on him. Clarke really can’t explain half the things that turn her on. But the one thing that turns her on most is Bellamy Blake History Nerd.__ or when Clarke has a History kink.

Reigen suddenly asks you out in the middle of the night.

"they all squeeze into bed together, with tyler in the middle. he’s spooning josh and jenna’s spooning him, but it works. they’ll make it work." tyler and josh have been destined to be mates ever since the omega was given to tyler on his fourteenth birthday. what happens when a beautiful blue-eyed beta joins the picture?

Newt comes to New York with only one purpose in mind: find out what happened to the real Percival Graves. They've tried it the hard way; Theseus has been pressing MACUSA for weeks, but they won't do anything against the word of Graves himself. Newt's approach is a last-resort, but he'll do anything to save the man he loves, and so - he opens his case.

It seems like everyone in the extended family that surrounds Phoenix Wright and Miles Edgeworth is getting their happy ending, or moving on to something new and bright - except for Klavier and Simon. They just seem to be stuck in limbo, with neither of them moving on from the events of the past eight years. That's not all they have in common, they both have an imprisoned elder sibling they visit on the same day of the week. Starting with awkward encounters at the prison, they gravitate towards each other during the year-long build up to the Wright-Edgeworth wedding. Maybe, with help from each other and the family, they'll feel more alive by the time the rings are exchanged.

Harry wants revenge. Harry has a plan. But is Harry Slytherin enough to avoid his own trap? Written and published before the release of HBP and DH.

a series of short stories about the adventures of former hitman Jensen and mafia boss Jared

McCree is in some serious need of divine intervention after Gabriel not only embarrasses him in front of Hanzo, but it also makes McCree think of asking something he'd thought he'd never get to.

Love Hime added Perm-Senpai, speed star, Imaizumi, Silent but Fierce, Peak Spider, Jin Tonic and the favorite captain™ to the chat Love Hime: I just thought it’d be nice to be able to have a group chat with the whole Sohoku team!!!!speed star: N I C EPeak Spider: onoda nospeed star: ONODA YESPeak Spider: this already looks like the beginning of a migraine AKA the yowapeda group chat fic literally no one asked for.

Chat Noir was no stranger to a difficult home life—Ladybug knew that more than anyone. When he jokingly suggests that life would be easier for the both of them if they were roommates, the two of them freeze like ice in the midnight air, breath caught between them as the notion hits them full force. It drifts through their thoughts in silence until they decide that perhaps, in a world where impossible things are plausible, the idea wouldn't be such a bad one. So, with a skip in their steps and an entirely new kind of excitement brewing in their chests, the two find themselves considering something neither of them had ever before: moving in together. The tricky part is still keeping their identities a secret.

Spock doesn’t take bigotry from the Vulcan High Ministers, but allows himself to be called ‘hobgoblin’ by Leonard McCoy.This is why.A story from McCoy’s perspective.

Ignoring Murphy and his cursing for a moment, she examined the human he’d been looking at. It was a woman, young, a girl really, partially trapped in the fields thick mud. Thin and gaunt, she looked a hairsbreadth from being a living skeleton, starvation having taken its toll. She glared up at them, fire burning intensely in her eyes despite the haze of pain that clouded them. Even as malnourished and bloody as she was, the girl was beautiful, a power boiling inside her that drew the blonde to her like a moth to a flame. Clarke could see a beast stalking within the small human, and she had the inexplicable urge to see that beast purr.

A collection of all the short prompt fills I've done for Ivar. Every one of them is filthy.

Cloud has been having quite a rough time. Just when he's about to crack, someone brings the sunshine back into his day.

After coming across a strange mist in the Grand Line, things change drastically for the crew, especially the resident cook and swordsman. How will this change their dynamic going forward? Will they even make it out of this alive? *** "Is the marimo awake?" Chopper's voice came out confused. "Zoro?" "Yes, him. Who else would I be talking about? And why the hell can I only open one eye?" Zoro's eyes flew open, both of them, and everything snapped into place. His voice sounded off because it wasn't his voice, it was Sanji's, and the voice coming from the bed next to him was his. The sound of Sanji's voice echoed through the room as he let out one solitary thought. "Fuck."

Inspired by a tumblr prompt, Fitz and Simmons take a trip to their future and meet their great-great-great-etc.-granddaughter Kaylee.

Stiles sat on the sidewalk, rain on his face,He's not supposed to be here, he's supposed to be in his room. His father's words still echoed in his head- 'I will have no fag in my house!'

Harry has always wanted someone to love him. When Eric Northman comes into his life Harry can't help but fall for him, head over heels. NB: This has been abandoned

Bumblebee’s coping methods have much to be desired.

They almost have the makings of a brand new pack

It’s a cold night in October when one of the worst nightmares hits Andrew. He could’ve sworn they were getting at least a little better, that he was used to the weight of someone else in the bed with him, that he liked having Neil there to fall asleep with, that he knew he was safe with someone else there, no one was going to hurt him, least of all Neil. Apparently, his subconscious doesn’t fucking care.

“Do you want me to top you again, baby? Do you want me to pin you down and force you to endure the same treatment you were subjected to last night? Make you come all over my hand and scream my name into your pillow?” Regina’s eyes closed as she was reminded of Emma’s hovering body. Images of Regina’s hips being pinned down, of her wrists being gripped, her nipples being pinched flooded her mind. She remembered how wet she became, how Emma had made her beg, plead to be touched. Regina couldn’t help the whimper that escaped her lips when she recalled just how well Emma had satisfied her need, a need which had been repressed for so fucking long. Now that she’d had a taste, she needed more. And so she nodded, desperate for Emma to touch her again.

"Turn here," Kyle mumbles, and Stan pulls the car around the corner down the street. "Your ... girlfriend's place?" he asks warily, hoping against hope that he's wrong. He knows Kyle's dating someone now, but he can't imagine who. Kyle says, "It's this one." Stan leans over. "Oh, duh, it's just Cartman's," he laughs. But he's horrified when Kyle's face goes violently, flamingly red. Stan's mouth hangs open and his world cracks in two. "You're NOT."

Snape forces Harry to brew a popularity potion.