affection

This is a collection of works for Kinktober 2023, featuring Call of Duty. It features strictly Call of Duty characters in mostly straight pairings, with a focus on Simon 'Ghost' Riley and König (sometimes mentioning threesomes). Reader's codename is Prism for the sake of this collection. Day 31 - 'FREE DAY'. “You had us all fooled. For a long time.” A pause. “Even me.” “Ghost… Simon—” “Don’t you fucking dare say my name, you little bitch.” Thank you for coming along on this journey with me. Your continued support has made me a better writer and you can definitely see that as the work progresses. Thank you to everyone who viewed, commented, and left kudos - you have inspired me to keep doing what I love doing.

Before entering Hogwarts, Harry already has a unique power with which he can conquer the world but he doesn't want that. He seeks to defeat death and become immortal. This is the story of Harry who wants to be the best in the world, who seeks immortality, who want to be remembered for centuries. Super, Godlike Harry. Harry with some psychopathic tendencies. Harry/multi.

Being the only omega in the university baseball team, despite his slimmer body and shorter legs as the other teammates, Taeyong defended his position as the Pitcher as best as he could, proving that he wasn't just an ordinary omega. Not something to follow orders, to submit or to be cute 24/7. But with a new exchange alpha coach from overseas, his whole world is cursed to make a huge turn into the opposite direction.

The blood and betrayal of an Afghanistan cave formed Iron Man. The blood and betrayal of a Siberian bunker formed something else.

Navigating life events that turn his world upside down, including his ascension to the throne and a revelation that rocks him to his core, Arthur's ever-evolving relationship with Merlin becomes the most important of his life. No one ever said love was easy. “I would die before I hurt you,” Arthur said, his voice strangled. “I would kill anyone who ever tried to do you harm and it pains me to think that you could ever fear me.” “I don’t understand,” Merlin said breathlessly. “You’re the king, you – ” “I’m not standing here as a king, Merlin!” Arthur shouted, his voice breaking as he did so. “I’m standing here as a man, a man who believed he knew you completely, a man who thought you were the one constant in his life, a man who thought…who thought you were his,” he finished, horrified to feel tears pricking his eyes.

Jimin, beloved by thousands and starved for affection, finds what he craves so deeply in his massage therapist's hands and very intriguing side job.

In the years since the war, as a ministry employee and personage of some note in the wizarding community, Hermione Granger has put much of her energy towards fostering reconciliation and reform, helping those once under the thumb of Voldemort find redemption, and even growing close to a family she once despised – but how far will her forgiveness extend? When Antonin Dolohov somehow returns from the grave and, literally, waltzes back into her life at a Yule masquerade, bearing a new name, a new mission, and a new promise – to restore her parents’ memories, albeit with one extreme condition – she will have to ask herself how far she will go for her own blood, and how long she can avoid her rapidly changing feelings for the man she once thought a monster. But Antonin is not the only ghost at large, and the stakes get higher and higher as the two of them get closer, week by week, to success – and to each other. Audentes fortuna iuvat. (Canon-divergent; timeframe, present day. Antomione story. Possessive Antonin. Magical contract.) ***COMPLETE.*** POVs: Hermione, Antonin, Lucius. Fancasts: Michiel Huisman as Antonin; Iwan Rheon as Rabastan; Michael Fassbender as Rodolphus.

A meta-human with Cupid-like powers whammies Barry to fall in love with the first person he sees. Just his luck it happened to be Captain Cold. (“He hasn’t let go of me for almost an hour,” says Len, focusing his steel on Cisco, who shrinks considerably. “’Cause I love you,” says Barry beside him, his teeth gleaming as he grins. He tries to kiss Len again—god, the seventh time?)

You work at an animal shelter. You love all your fuzzy buddies and can't imagine a better job for yourself than looking after cats and dogs all day, even when the work is hard and often gross. What can you say? You've got a lot of love to give! You're just not quite sure yet how you feel about the new monster who's been helping out these days, and this riddle wrapped up in an enigma is something you just can't resist investigating...

Izuku and Aizawa survived the USJ timeloop. (They died so many times, killed and saved and failed over and over, and they'll forever be able to feel the blood on their hands-) They didn't break. But one success doesn't stop reality from returning, and the rest of their story is piling up in front of them, demanding to be faced. And what are heroes to do but to keep fighting? So they'll keep on moving, and they won't break now. ~ "Thank you, Shouta." It's a deliberate word choice, just like it was when they left the USJ and when they left the Midoriya apartment, as it is deliberate how Izuku reaches out, palm-up and fingers splayed, bloodstains and a single rose-gold shimmer laid bare.And Aizawa slips his own callouses and bloodstains against it, not-now rust flaking away between their warmth, and they squeeze thrice, just like in their death throes and promises and quiet grief. Like this, with this, things will be alright. Together, they'll make sure of it. ~ (The longfic following from my Climbing The Rigging And Counting Bloody Dreams (Never Quite There)!)

He let his hands rest, warmly, on Steve’s shoulders, against his neck. “I just want you to fuck me, soldier,” he managed to get out, breathy. “I want you to fuck me, yes, in my ass, and not stop. Again and again, until it’s out of your system.” Steve and Tony and a marathon sex encounter. That's it, that's the fic.

Jaemin would like to think this all started out as an accident. That one day, he just happened to be so sexually deprived (or, read: horny), and his boss happened to be so too. That they both just accidentally stared at each other for too long that day, that Mister Lee accidentally called him over to his office when everyone else had gone home, and that their hands accidentally fell under each others’ shirts. That this entire feat, accidentally happened again a few days later. And again, and again, and again.

Loki has never been an omega's choice. They always choose a different alpha to look after them during their heat, even a servant can be preferable to the seidr-using second prince. Loki tries to pretend he's immune to their constant dismissals, but it hurts. All he wants is to be someone's protector and caregiver. To give them the affection they crave when vulnerable. It's why when one more omega scans the feasting hall for an alpha, Loki does not expect them to choose him.

Body doubling for a famous actress in a movie is a good job if you can get it. Body doubling for a famous actress in a movie with Tom Hiddleston is another thing entirely - especially when the movie has a lot of kinky sex scenes, the famous actress is too shy to strip, and you're required to do it ALL. AU actor!Tom, inspired in part by the new Crimson Peak trailer that hit today. So SO much smut here. (This story is based closely on the CP movie set, but with movie details and actor/director names changed just slightly so you know who they're meant to be without me using their real names. Tom is the only one whose name isn't changed.) 8/25/2016 - THANK YOU EVERYONE THAT STUCK IT OUT TILL THE END! Tom and Anna have finally reached their final chapter, and what a bittersweet ride it's been. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for hanging in there through thick and thin with me (and them!) Chapter 39 is the final chapter, but I decided to toss in a chapter 40 at the last minute, just to give you some pretty pics of the pair to look at as you say farewell. ENJOY!

Midoriya was pretty. “‘Zuku,” He ripped the pencil out of the freckled grasp. When he got a glare in response he just raised an eyebrow, “You either eat the damn granola bar or I shove it down your motherfucking throat.” Midoriya Izuku was pretty, Bakugou just didn't know how to tell him he thought so. -- OR, Izuku doesn't know soft-touches at home so Katsuki fixes that (Prompts are very much welcomed :]!! )

Harry wants to touch, and Draco wants to be touched. If only they could figure it out.

Nick and Charlie take the next step in their relationship.

Derek raised his eyebrows as the man stumbled into the tent. Definitely not broken. “Kneel,” he ordered. Stiles blinked, his chin tilting upward for a moment, eyeing his new owner up before raising an eyebrow of his own and slipping to his knees, hands palm up on his thighs. Derek nodded approvingly. “Good. My name is Derek Hale, but you will call me Sir or Master unless I give you permission to do otherwise. Clear?” "Yes sir," Stiles said after a moment. ----- Derek buys Stiles as a bed-slave. Over time, interest turns into affection, and from there into love. Please read the tags, and the warnings. If there's something we haven't tagged, please let us know, but if we have and you didn't like it, that's on you.

Some extra cash to help him get by was all Jeno really wanted from his OnlyFans career. Becoming friends with and sleeping with his favorite creator, who happened to be in a three-year-long committed relationship, was the last place Jeno saw himself when he originally signed up for the site. It's no surprise that his and Renjun's collaboration does well. With the size of Renjun's audience, Jeno knew he'd gain a couple of subscribers from the new exposure that would help Jeno pay off a couple of bills. But Jeno certainly didn't expect the collaboration to do so well that Renjun and Jaemin ask him if he'd like to do another collaboration and possibly make things a reoccurring thing. Though this time, Jaemin would be doing more than just standing behind the camera and filming Jeno and Renjun.

Bakugou and Midoriya’s small moments together, as witnessed by class 1-A. Because, as they say, actions speak louder than words, and you don’t always need to say you love someone for them to know it. Five times class 1-A was there while they shared something unspoken, and the one time they had each other all to themselves.

"Bruno Madrigal has never done anything to deserve all the shit you spew about him," She said, her mind a hundred miles away from what's falling out her mouth. "He's always done his best for this community. He's never said a mean word about someone. He's helped rebuild alongside the town, after—after what you've all done to him. He has more goodness in his pinky finger than you have in your entire body." "Plus, plus, he's fucking gorgeous. A hundred, no! A thousand times more than you are. He's got better hair, and, and eyes, and he looks great in green so, there!" She spat out, furiously rubbing tears away. "Dios Mio!" Standing beyond those awful group of men, with eyes wide in disbelief, was Bruno Madrigal.