Magic Skin

Today was going to be the day, Draco decided. Today was going to be the day he came forward. Today was going to be the day he changed Harry Potter's life.

Peter just can't continue to watch his nephew pine for the Stilinkski boy, so he does something about it. Peter-style.

Hermione meets a lone wolf in the forbidden forest. The lone wolf develops a fascination with the girl. Written for the group Quills & Parchment - "Not Quite Human".

"We love you John, we both do"

Cassian, Jyn, A long-ass mission, too-tight quarters, a power struggle, sexual tension. What could possibly go wrong?

9:30 amThe time every day when jungkook hops out of bed and runs into the kitchen mouth watering at the smell of pancakes filling the house, but today was different. When Jungkook woke up there was no buttery sweet smell filling his senses, the only sounds filling the big house was jungkook's own soft breath against his delicate pink nighty.

Dean tries to explain phone sex to Castiel. Castiel has his own interpretations.

simon has feelings. jace plays the piano to calm down. sex ensues? [first smut ever written. i read it enough, so why the heck not?][no clace, no sizzy. happens after City of Heavenly Fire. major spoilers :D]

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.

No one mentions that Beacon Hills has become a white elephant, the kind of territory you can't give away, but Laura can read between the lines. The people who've stayed here, it's in their blood, one way or another. The only way they could get an alpha was to find someone else buried as deep in the land as they are. Literally, in her case.

“Gendry, the electricity isn’t working so I can’t-” she stopped halfway through her comment/demand/complaint to take in the girl in Gendry’s bed before turning back to him, her face screwed in annoyance. “Really? Couldn’t wait to lose your virginity on a weekend? It’s Wednesday, for fuck sake. Wednesday.”--Or, the Shameless AU nobody asked for with Robert Baratheon and all his bastards.

Greece’s sensuous method of consuming food and drink turns the decorous Japan into a beast in bed. Heavy smut on a rainy day with a little food play.

Artemis was shouldering her way through a mass of jabbering students to her locker when she finally heard what all the hype was about.“Did you hear?” hissed one to those near her. “Grayson is a girl!” or Artemis does not have time for transphobes but these freshman are pretty cool

When Garrus decides to be helpful, Shepard is quite unimpressed. He should also learn to lock his datapad at all times. First chapter is rated T, subsequent chapters will be E.

Written for the prompt: Harry just wants to be good.

Her eyes suddenly find green ones in the flicker of a beam and it’s as if everything around her instantly slows down. The beat drops from under her feat, the bodies all around them seemingly folding in on themselves. She doesn’t know what it is about these eyes, but Clarke stays rooted to the spot, standing, eyes locked with the stranger, barely registering the movement all around her.

The evening Edith finds out of the truth about her husband and his sister, Thomas makes a different turn in the corridors of the house. Instead of inexplicably ending up on the other side of the hall, he intervenes in the argument between Lucille and Edith. One decision - and it changes everything. The ghosts of Crimson Peak might still be appeased, and the curse of Crimson Peak might still be lifted.

McGee had been looking forward to this all day. If he was really honest with himself, he'd been looking forward to it since he realized just how much Tony responded when Gibbs smacked him upside the head.

Seokjin might be the most oblivious person Jungkook has ever had the fortune of knowing. [discontinued]

A post-canon Hannigram fix-it fic. Fan videos hereAnimations hereFanart masterpost herePodfics here and hereFan playlist hereTranslations in Deutsch | 中文 | Ελληνικά | Magyar | ไทย | Русский | Polski | Cymraeg | Español | Українська

Short drabbles about absolutely anything at all, just whatever pops into my head. Lots of different fandoms, sporadic as heck updating. Note: Now contains older works and other drabbles from my FFnet page all wrapped in one messy package

Liz was fading and Jack Harkness had never felt so helpless.

The night Alex Danvers changed her mind about being intimate.

Taylor Hebert had always been a loser, just some punk weirdo with a dead mother, an absent father, and a best friend who now took pleasure in grinding her face down into the muck with every chance she got. She had been all of that before her life changed. One moment, she had been running from the latest bullying attempt from Emma and her goons, then the next she was traveling through a quantum realm where the laws of time were devised by the mind of a madman. When she was finally rescued by the superheroes of her world, she found herself making a few realizations. She had slipped from that quantum ocean back nearly two decades. Now she finds herself in the heart of the Inaugural Wards team, surrounded by legendary heroes with a power that holds mystery after mystery. She needs to balance living the life she finds herself in now and becoming the hero she always wanted to be, maybe even change the future for the better, though she needs to be careful. Time may heal all wounds but it threatens to wash her away her very soul.

Hermione was not meant to draw attention to herself, so why was she suddenly so involved with the Marauders? (Or Hermione is reborn as a Rosier in the Marauder's Era and sets out on a mission to change history)

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!!!!

When grief threatens to overwhelm Harry Potter, the only person who can pull him out of it is Draco Malfoy. Meanwhile Draco himself is drowning in secret guilt that nothing can overcome – or can it? This is a story about grief and guilt, with a side of lust and love. It goes back and forth between post-epilogue story and pre-epilogue, post-war, eighth-year-Hogwarts story. Also, Scorpius and Albus are comic relief. Epilogue compliant.

A fanfiction about Lady Alcina Dimitrescu and one of her servants, an enby named Sasha.On a fateful encounter in the library at night, things are set in motion that will change their life forever - from a simple staff member, they are to rise into the position of her new handservant and dutifully do their tasks despite every hardship tossed at them.... hardships that eventually involve feelings.(Fluff, Angst and eventual Smut.)(Occassionally with Fanart at the end of a chapter.)

Kirk wants to convince Spock to give this bond a try. He knows he screwed up but how is he supposed to fix things if Spock won't even look at him?