A Plague of Loki

It had started as an innocent suggestion, an almost hapless reaction that mingled its way into blissed out pillow talk. How you’d noticed Bucky groaning, hardening even more when you’d tugged on his hair a bit harder than usual, how the guttural moan as your nails had raked down his back had shot straight to your core. Your man, usually so confident and at times even downright cocksure had blushed and shyly confessed it turned him on like it was some terrible secret.

There were three types of people: Kissers, Namers, and Tattooers. You either had a Tattoo that matched another's or a Name marked above your heart. If you didn't, then you were a Kisser, recognizing your soulmate at first touch or kiss, as innocent as the person wanted it to be. As soon as you were born, it was obvious which category you fell into. Sirius had a Tattoo. Remus didn't.

Derek and Stiles are announcing the name of their baby. Cora has a bit of a surprise up her sleeve, something Derek thought he'd never see again and never have the chance to pass on to his son.

Initially, Shen Yuan’s plan had been to get into Qing Jing Peak. But on second thought, he’d realized that being a disciple at the same peak as the future vengeful protagonist might put him in his warpath, even if he didn’t participate in any bullying or anything (which to be clear, he was in no way planning to do), since he wasn’t a pretty girl that Luo Binghe would bestow his mercy on and take into his harem. So, in the end, he settled for becoming a background character – aka, becoming an An Ding Peak disciple. And to be clear, just not becoming a cultivator in this particular sect was absolutely not an option. There was no way in hell that Shen Yuan was going to miss out on his chance to witness the Luo Binghe in action. Or, Shen Yuan, transmigrated into the body of a poor orphan somewhere in the world of Proud Immortal Demon Way, becomes an An Ding Peak disciple so that he can stay in range of his favorite character, the main character, Luo Binghe. As long as he keeps interaction with Luo Binghe to a minimum and gets the hell out of dodge before the razing of Cang Qiong, he'll be perfectly fine, right? So then why the hell does he keep getting dragged into the plot?!

Lance is an author, known for his fantasies driven by dynamic and imaginative heroes, and yet no matter how much popularity and success he gains, it's not enough. He doesn't feel like he belongs anywhere and he pours himself into his work, pausing only when he gets a strange postcard in the mail with no return address and a portrait of Scotland. "Light filters o’er the pass as the Keeper returns." On an adventure the likes of which only he could have written, Lance learns the true meaning of family and that there's a thin line between fantasy and reality.

Maggie and Alex are too cute for their own good at game night. or the one where everyone knows they're going to be together forever except them

Steve’s reality has shifted back; he’s no longer an Agent of Hydra. Unfortunately, he still remembers everything that happened, though it seems no one else does. He’s not taking it well. Too bad there’s no one who can understand what it’s like for Steve, having his personality changed and his entire world altered. No one in the flesh, anyway.

Grantaire knocks into the most beautiful person she's ever seen, unfortunately they don't get along too well. Marius thinks about moves he could make, but in the end only thinks about.

Five things the Guardians learned from each other.

Nearly everything has been taken from him. His family, his city, his friends. Even his secret identity is gone. Bruce Wayne is pushed up against the wall, and to save what he has left he does the unthinkable. From there? A new world is formed, though to begin construction the old one must be destroyed. From the ashes of the Regime a New Olympus will rise. With Batman the Merciless leading it.

In January of 1862, Castiel died alongside Samuel Colt, trying to close the Devil's Gate in Sunrise, Wyoming. Only, he wasn't supposed to die. An Angel, Dean, rescued him from Hell and brought him back to Earth to finish his mission. Now, the Devil's Gate must be closed in order to prevent a grave disaster 150 years in the future. The demon, Alastair, however, will do anything to stop this from happening. Will the good guy be able to stop the bad guy with the help of the angel? Time will tell.

Takes place a month after Ian returned from being with Monica and broke up with Mickey, but this time Sammi didn't show up to try and kill Mickey. Ian wants Mickey back. SEX AND TATTOOS HAPPEN.

Kenma knows Kuroo is cheating on him, and he's finally had enough of it.

When you and the boys go to Vegas to kill a succubus and you have to go undercover as a stripper.

Hoseok lets out a frustrated noise, trying very hard not to blush. Okay, so he was staring at Hyunwoo's arms, because the older doesn't seem to know what sleeves are, but he wasn't trying to be creepy. He just appreciates Hyunwoo's skin color, okay, it looks nice compared to his own. That's it. It doesn't have anything to do with what he read. About himself. And Hyunwoo. Together. Or: How searching himself online complicated Hoseok's life.

Arthur and Merlin have their own interpretations of what the hell happened That Night. They're both wrong and kind of deluded. But they still get lucky, so who's counting?

Zayn, 18, fucks his brother, Niall, 15.

Illya hasn't been himself lately and Napoleon is asked to get to the bottom of it although he has a feeling that he already knows...

Alec can't stand it. He has to get out. The roof isn't far enough. He goes to Highland Park in Brooklyn and meets an interesting confidant in a glittery Warlock. (Or what happens when Alec meets Magnus BEFORE they met at Magnus' Loft.)

Five times that Dougal took care of other kinds of creatures, and one time he started his own family.

Changkyun wasn't 'really' looking for a pack to belong to. The fact he stumbled into one was all well and good until it wasn't. Alternatively: Changkyun wasn't asking for six soulmates but he got them anyway and now he's not really sure what to do with them. Or the drama his existence seems to bring to any pack he even glances at sideways. But that's what he found when he moved to the not so small town of Izumo.

A Super and a Luthor: A Study by Clark Kent Alternatively:Five Things: The Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor Edition, from the records of one Kal-El. It took one look for Clark to know that Lena Luthor has fallen in love, wholly and irrevocably, with Kara Zor-El.

The dying light catches the hair on Buck’s stomach, glinting where it smatters across the firm, broad planes of his belly—Eddie resolutely does not pay heed to his monkey brain’s kneejerk response of bite—crowding thick and snaking down into the waistband of his shorts. Eddie’s not going to pass out, he’s going to die. “Eds,” Buck grins, catching sight of him. “Ready to get your ass handed to you?” He scoops up the basketball resting on the bench, letting it twirl effortlessly on a fingertip. Eddie is not going to pass out or die, God doesn’t love him enough for either of those things, Eddie is going to chub into the world’s least concealable boner in these baggy-ass shorts that won’t hide shit and then he’s going to have to ask Chim’s friends to mercy-kill him. or, buck's good at basketball, eddie's trying really hard not to commit an act of public indecency about it, and maybe, just maybe, a slightly bloody beachside pick-up game can be the start of something new

Shiro has allergies. Or maybe it's a sinus infection. Either way, it's fine. He's fine. He's used to it. His sinuses act up all the time, and he's not about to let a stuffy nose get in the way of doing his job or looking after Keith. (Spoiler Alert: He's not fine.)

König is forced by his higher-ups to take all of his accumulated leave days at once and decides to go back home for a few months. His hometown of Vienna is beautiful and serene, but he just feels like a bull in a china shop. Years of combat and military culture have messed with his ability to be a normal person. But when he meets a cute girl at a café, he thinks he might give this civilian lifestyle a shot. Warning: This fic contains some dub-con elements. Please heed the tags. Also, König isn’t really wearing his mask for most of the story, so I apologize to all of the mask girlies.

"Bass repositioned Charlie so that she was hugging his neck, and her head slept on his shoulder as they journeyed. That was all she was doing, he assured himself – sleeping. But he kept her lips close to his ear, just in case the small wisps of air seeping from between them were to stop." Takes place between their scenes in episode 2x04, and may include small spoilers.

After 'Gonna Lose Control', the Doctor takes matters into his own hands... as it were.