Adam Lambert/Tommy Joe Ratliff. NC-17. ~2400 words. Mild D/s. Armbinding.Adam sees sequinned zebra-print pants and has to try them on, Tommy sees hardcore bondage porn and has to try it out. Whatever. Read the rest of this page »
Sam/Dean. NC-17. D/s tones. Enema. Fisting. ~5600 words.
Sam’s pretty sure Dean doesn’t secretly harbour a food fetish, no matter how worked up he gets over a mini cheesesteak.
Daken/Venom. NC-17. ~2400 words. Tentacles. Bondage.
Mac is the most interesting fuck he’s ever had. Definitely the most interesting thing he’s ever controlled.
Adam Lambert/Tommy Joe Ratliff. NC-17. ~2600 words. For the glam_kink prompt ‘Tommy’s first time’, and probably so not what the requester had in mind.
“Hey,” Tommy snaps, flinging his hair back out of his face and settling a little more firmly on his knees, braced and ready, “fucker, I’m tryin’ to do this right.”
Adam Lambert/Tommy Joe Ratliff. NC-17. ~4700 words. Drug use. Shotgunning and fingering and rimming, oh my.
There are lines in the sand and Tommy’s allowed to touch them, give them a little nudge, but not step right fucking over them like that.
Daken/Mac/Lester. NC-17. ~3400 words. Dubious consent (Daken).
Unlike Daken, Lester doesn’t care for subtle, and somebody’s going to notice that blood pool come morning.
Holmes/Watson. NC-17. ~7,000 words. Steampunk AU.
Despite the testament of his empty wallet, Watson still tended to favour the long odds.
Adam Lambert/Tommy Joe Ratliff. NC-17. ~10,000 words.
It’s not co-dependency. It’s healthy work-life balance.
Nite Owl(Dan)/Rorschach. R. ~4400 words.
The problem with inkblots is that they say whatever you want them to.
Movieverse. Logan/Rogue. NC-17. ~3400 words.
He wonders when she figured him out.
Movieverse. Logan/Tony, implied Victor/Logan. NC-17. ~4000 words.
Tony wants to know what he tastes like out here, if he’s sharp as the whiskey he sometimes drinks or gritty like the wind, last-chance bittersweet.
Daken/Bullseye. NC-17. ~2800 words. Dubious consent (Daken). Contains homophobic and misogynistic comments a la the unreliable psychopathic serial killer assassin narrator.
Sooner or later, everybody’s going to die. He’s looking forward to being the one who shoves a knife straight through one of Daken’s pretty eyes.
Holmes/Watson. NC-17. ~1500 words. Asexuality. Remix of lace_fic’s The Effects of Proximity.
“His permission to take such liberties has been granted a hundred thousand times over, what Watson believes his body is saying should not contradict it.
Logan/Daken. NC-17. ~4500 words. Incest. Dubious consent (a la Daken). For delicious visual reference, Pond’s art Get a Grip, NSFW.
Logan’s attention is what he wants and he’s got it, undivided and pure.
Kurando(Jutendouji)/Yuri. R. ~2000 words. For white_aster in newgameplus. Best challenge EVAR. \o/
It wasn’t the pub’s noise that bothered Kurando. It was the noise inside his head.
Holmes/Watson. NC-17. ~2300 words. Gunkink.
“Watson, I know you have a fondness for gambling, but there is a time and a place and this is neither.”
Robert Downey Jr./Jude Law, Robert Downey Jr./Susan Downey. NC-17. ~8500 words. Polyamory.
Of course being fucked by Robert is exactly like being his friend.
Tony Stark/Steve Rogers, Tony Stark/Teddy Altman/Billy Kaplan. NC-17. ~6600 words. A remix of ponderosa’s Bad Celebrity Influence.
If someone had asked exactly six point five seconds ago, Tony would have said that of the two people involved in this conversation, Steve wasn’t the one fooling around with clever innuendo.
Holmes/Watson. R. ~4000 words. Fusion of book and movie ‘verse. Spoilers for The Final Problem and The Empty House. Written for giandujakiss’s incredibly generous donation to help_haiti on LJ.
Three weeks after Watson takes up his new residence, Holmes breaks in.
Paul Avery/Robert Graysmith. NC-17. ~2600 words.
“I’m a drunken reprobate, Bobby boy, nothing’s too much for me to handle.”
Liev Schreiber/Hugh Jackman. NC-17. ~3300 words. Implied polyamory.
That was the thing about being woken up by Hugh. It was being woken up by Hugh.
Daken/Mac. NC-17. ~4100 words. Tentacles. Mild gore. Dubious consent. This is so not what it says on the tin. Post Sinister Spider-Man.
This would be so much easier if Daken could talk to the symbiote directly.
Logan/Daken. NC-17. ~2300 words. Dubious consent (amnesia, Daken). Set during Wolverine Origins #38.
He swings his leg over the old gearshift to kick Logan’s foot off the gas. “Give me a good reason why we shouldn’t.”
Sam/Dean. R. ~1200. Gunplay.
The gun–Dean’s gun–rests against Dean’s cheek, its reflection flashing in his eyes as the sun dips low.
Holmes/Watson. NC-17. ~2100 words. Temporary genderswap.
He knew exactly what course of action he must embark upon. “Watson! Watson!”
Tony/Robert Downey Jr. NC-17. Crossover.
“Bruce Wayne would’ve at least sent a fucking helicopter to pick me up.”
Movieverse. Tony/Steve. NC-17. ~5000 words.
“Tony, for the good of the country, we should get married.”
John/Bobby. NC-17. ~1500 words. Pre-series.
“It’s written all over your face, Singer.”
Thomas/Harry. R. ~1700 words. UST. Set after Blood Rites.
Harry woke to the uncommon event of someone crawling into his bed.
Batman/Joker. R. ~1900 words. Post TDK.
The news runs a special on the carnage Gotham has endured since Batman’s conception and a voice whispers in Bruce’s ear, “Look at you go.”
Holmes/Watson. NC-17. ~3800 words. Pre-movie. Co-produced with Ponderosa. Embedded image NSFW.
“Gently, gently!” Holmes rocked nearly up onto his toes with the force of it, his hand grabbing in a most satisfying way at Watson’s forearm.
Movieverse. Tony/Steve. NC-17. ~4600 words.
“With wild and crazy abandon,” Tony said, and grabbed him around the waist to yank him close like a black and white picture hero. “Hold on tight.”
Holmes/Watson. NC-17. ~2700 words. Premature ejaculation. Rimming.
Once Watson regains the power of speech he isn’t at all certain he wishes to utilise it.
Vincent/Jerome. NC-17. ~2300 words. Hatesex.
Jerome has never had anything so noble as a point to prove.
Holmes/Watson. R. ~1400 words.
Watson’s only regret of the moment was that he couldn’t risk the kiss he so wretchedly wanted.
Robert Downey Jr/Hugh Jackman. NC-17. ~2100 words.
Hugh manages to hold it for one more click of the shutter before he grins, his entire face changing, his eyes brightening with a shine no one could fake.
Tony/Steve. NC-17. ~2000 words. Spanking.
Tony’s still pretty sure the dirty little fantasy playing out in his head isn’t going to come true. Almost one hundred percent sure.
Walter & Astrid. PG-13. ~400 words. Walter being Walter.
In the words of every Hollywood FBI agent ever, she so did not get paid enough for this shit.
Holmes/Watson. PG-13. ~1750 words. Pre-movie. Two-sided UST and shameless innuendo.
He had no idea how to go about telling Holmes he’d lost the rent again.
Movieverse. Tony/Neal, Neal/Peter/Elle. NC-17. ~1650 words.
Peter seemed suspicious. Neal really should’ve known better.
Movieverse. Logan/Remy. NC-17. ~550 words. Biting/bruising. Post-movie.
“Nights run long in New Orleans,” Remy says, and rolls onto his back, baring his belly to the scrape of Logan’s teeth.
Connor/Murphy. R. ~650 words.
“And what’s that supposed to be?” Connor asked, giving Murphy’s frayed zip a pointed look. “A polite suggestion?”
Lennox/Optimus. PG. ~2100 words.
But Optimus said, “That would be helpful,” and a weirdly pleasant warmth spread through Lennox’s gut.
Nite Owl/Rorschach. PG. ~550 words.
The city’s reduced to gritty neon swimming in puddles of murk and Rorschach is an event waiting to happen.
Movieverse. Tony/Remy. NC-17. ~3800 words.
The syringe was loaded, ready and waiting on the low coffee table beside the spread of cards and scatter of half-empty bottles.
Batman Begins. Joker/Crane. NC-17. ~2000 words. Breathplay.
Joker fit his fingers one by one to Jonathan’s throat.
Tony/Starscream. PG. ~800 words.
“I believe that was a challenge, sir.”
Movieverse. Logan/Tony. NC-17. ~4700 words.
If they’d been in the field, Tony might’ve been worried.
Movieverse. Victor/Remy. NC-17. ~5000 words. Dubcon/coercion.
Too long locked up in a cage like an animal and the first bit of kindness from the real animal here has fucked with his head.
Greg Sanders/Mike Keppler. NC-17. ~5500 words. Gunkink. Follows Candyass.
Getting accidentally shot isn’t high on Greg’s list of things to do; getting accidentally shot in a hot, twisted sex game didn’t even get an honourable mention.
Movieverse. Victor/Logan. NC-17. ~5000 words.
For years and years they’ve fought and fucked together, trusted in a single constant as the world changed around them, and somehow Logan had forgotten a time when Victor had watched him the way he watches now.
Greg Sanders/Mike Keppler. NC-17. ~9000 words. Season 7. Follows The Obvious.
“You know, you don’t have to get me drunk. I’ll put out either way.”
Movieverse. Victor/Logan. NC-17. ~4000 words. Underage.
They are different, he and James. They’re more.
Greg Sanders/Mike Keppler. NC-17. ~4600 words. Season 7.
When they coined the term ‘in the zone’, they’d obviously foreseen the coming of one Greg Sanders.
Movieverse. Victor/Logan. NC-17. ~4000 words. Direct sequel to Rough Trade.
Stupid to let Victor get close again and that’s just what Logan’s doing.
Movieverse. Victor/Logan. NC-17. ~5300 words. Uninformed consent.
“An army boy,” Victor says, gaze on the chain tucked into Logan’s shirt. He hooks a finger in the one dangling around his own neck. “Imagine that.”
Movieverse. Victor/Logan. NC-17. ~3600 words.
He wouldn’t be so fucking hungry for it all the time if James just gave it up when he needed it.
Sam/Bumblebee. R. ~3000 words.
Sam thumps his forehead with his fist. “Should’ve bought the Fiesta. It had racing stripes.”
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~10,000 words. Co-authored with Ponderosa.
“You get all the best curses.”
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~1900 words. Somnophilia.
Sam knocks the side of his fist against the basin and moves before his mind clears.
Movieverse. Tony/Jarvis. NC-17. ~2000 words. Tentacles.
“Alright, you’ve got me. Now what’re you going to do?”
Peter/Olivia. NC-17. ~2000 words. Crossdressing.
Sorry sweetheart, Peter thinks–not one bit sorry at all–better luck next time.
Rufus/Reno. R. ~2500 words. Alternate timeline. D/s.
Long way down, ain’t it?
Raidou/Okuninushi. R. ~800 words.
Demons are tenuous allies, respectful of strength of arm and of will and always with a vicious eye for weakness.
Movieverse. Victor/Logan. NC-17. ~1500 words.
Don’t say a word about time and place.
Sam/Dean. R. ~3800 words. S4.
“For what other reason are you here, if not to save him?”
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~1500 words. Bestiality (because no one should ever tell me I can’t do something).
“In the meantime, you could go chase some pussy.”
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~300 words. In response to the blindfold_spn request for Sam/Dean in Playthings, episode 2.11.
One minute, he’s promising a wasted Sam, Yeah, sure, no problem and the next-
Sam/Dean. R. ~800 words. Hooker!fic.
The first year of college, Sam figured out there were just some things you couldn’t run from.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~8300 words. For kitsune13 on LJ as part of the spn_j2_xmas exchange. Illustrated by ponderosa121.
Sam and Dean, a lawyer, a stripper and a monster of the week all walk into a bar….
Sam/Dean. R. ~2600 words. Illustrated by ponderosa121.
Standing up, Sam pulls a cloth out of his back pocket and cleans off the knife.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~1300 words. Dubcon. A pinch hit for ayan_desu on spn_j2_xmas, with help from ponderosa121.
It started with Sam’s smile carved into the meat of Dean’s heart.
Sam/Dean. R. 200 words. For supernatural100′s prompt ‘cut’ (22). 4.14 coda.
Dean is all the things his hands do.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~100 words. For Kinkfest.
Sam’s never done this before.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~4800 words. Mentions of prior John/Sam and John/Dean. Semi-sequel to No More Room in Hell, Boys.
It’d be easy to punch his brother right in his saucy mouth.
Snape/Harry. R. ~3300 words. Post-novels. Art by the same name drawn by Ponderosa.
Hesitation is a deadly sin. Snape knows this better than most, and still. Still, he pauses.
Jeff/Jared/Jensen. NC-17. ~7700 words. Fisting.
There’s something in hearing Jensen answer the door, welcoming Jeff into their house that makes his heartbeat skip.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~1000 words. Phonesex!
I wanna know what makes you go off so quick all the damn time.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~2200 words. Wishful thinking for a missing scene in 4.04.
When Sam hesitates, he says, “Again,” because he’s going to fucking well make this body remember what it means to be Sam’s brother.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~3000 words. D/s. Bootlicking.
Sam drew in one deep, steadying breath. He never doubted Dean’s control, only his own.
Sam/Dean. ~900 words. NC-17. For Kinkfest.
“Tell me you’re not eating communion wafers.”
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~2500 words. Bodyswap!
“What the hell are you doing sleeping naked in the same room as me!”
Jeff/Jared. PG. ~300 words.
“So,” Jeff said, folding his arms on the door. “I hear you’re driving.”
John/Sam. PG. ~300 words.
“Dean made you a promise,” John said.
Sam/Dean. PG-13. ~300 words. 4.05 coda.
Sam has absolutely no idea why this is tying his stomach up in tight little knots.
Sam/Dean/Tony. NC-17. ~1000 words.
The thing about Sam was he liked kissing.
John/Dean. R. ~300 words.
He finds his father where they left him with only Jack and reruns for company.
Sam and Dean. PG. ~800 words. 4.06 coda.
Like he always does (when he can get away with it) Dean had taken the bed nearest the door.
John/Sam. NC-17. ~900 words. Pre-series.
Sam clutches the sawed-off in his left hand and thinks about how Dean’s not here.
Gen. PG. ~300 words. Spoilers for 4.01.
On Dean’s marred shoulder, Sam’s grip tightens.
Sam/Dean/Tony. NC-17. ~4100 words.
“Do you like burgers? I like burgers.”
Sam/Dean, John/Dean. NC-17. D/s tones. ~2400 words.
He’s lost count of how many time he’s seen his family bleed over him.
Sam and Dean. PG-13. ~10,000 words. Mpreg (sorta). Pre-slash (definitely). Co-authored with Ponderosa.
“Gay voice.” His hand, wrapped up cold and clammy around Sam’s, clenched. “You shithead, I don’t have a gay voice.”
Sam/Dean/John. NC-17. ~400 words.
“Your brother needs you, Sam. You’ve got to learn that.”
Read the rest of this page »Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~5100 words. Spoilers for 3.12, Jus in Bello. Artwork by Ponderosa, NSFW.
“Seriously,” Sam says, a shadowy mountain of disapproval. “You forgot your key.”
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~5000 words. Dean has daddy issues; Sam’s a control freak.
Dean is about as shocked to be slammed back against the rough brick wall as Sam is over putting him there.
Sam/Dean. R. ~2500.
Standing at his own crossroads, Sam lifts his arm to knock.
Sam and Dean. R. ~1000.
His watch says he’s been here for three hours, which is two hours and fifty-eight minutes too long. Sammy’s gonna freak.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~7400 words. Underage.
This is the Dean he knows: no hesitation, no second-guessing.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~2900 words. For Dragyn!
Dean rolls his eyes, gaze ending up on Bela. She’s looking a little green around the gills and he can’t really blame her. It reeks in here.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~6300 words. Spoilers to end of S2.
Sometimes, when he’s riding to the top of the world on adrenaline, Dean forgets that’s all they are, nothing more than skin and muscle and bone.
Sam and Dean. PG. ~4500 words. Sorta sequel to A Nice Day to Start Again.
They get stuck in fucked up situations all the time.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~3000 words. Underage.
He’s got Dean, who’s a handful of needs barely met, a lot of wants never asked for, who’s push come to shove.
Sam/Dean. R. 600 words. Mild crossover with Fullmetal Alchemist, because the evil twin said please.
It’s in the way Sam walks these days.
Jensen/Jared. NC-17. ~3200 words.
But really, when he thinks about it, Jensen’s not sure how the hell Jared does it.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~5500 words. Sex pollen and minor breathplay.
“Why the hell do they keep burying these whackjobs out in the middle of freakin’ nowhere?”
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~5000 words. Set during 1.09, Home.
Lawrence is the last place Dean wants to go.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~1500 words. Underage.
It’s rare enough that he wants to tag along on a regular salt and burn that no way was Dean telling him no.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~8000 words. Underage.
It’s the longest fifteen minutes of his life before he finds something worth stopping for.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~3500 words. Underage.
People always have secrets. Dean’s problem is he keeps trying to give his away.
Jensen/Jared. NC-17. ~6600 words.
Jensen has the feeling that confronted with Jared’s endless stream of remarkably unsubtle innuendo, Dean would do one of three things.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~2700 words.
Dean plays it out in his head, from that week almost thirteen years ago through all the time between to now.
Sam/Dean. R. ~330 words.
Sam wonders where the real fault lies.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~4700 words.
Living with Dean is sort of like trying to breathe underwater.
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~8000 words. Castration. Spoilers up to and including S2 finale.
Sam’s final deal with the red-eyed demon turned Dean into a killing machine.
Sam/Dean. R. ~6600 words. Spoilers up to and including S2 finale.
All his life, giving Sam what he wants is the only thing Dean’s ever done right.
Rufus/Reno. NC-17. ~6200 words. Shades of D/s. Sounding. Co-written with Ponderosa.
This isn’t what they do.
Jack/Barbossa. NC-17. ~5200 words. Pre-CotBP. Co-written with Ponderosa.
“Sharing is hardly something a roguish, black-hearted cutthroat ought partake in, now is it, Hector?”
Sam/Dean. NC-17. ~5200 words. Direct sequel to Burdens to Bear.
And sometimes, Sam plays dirty, too.
Treize/Zechs. PG. ~300 words. Pastfic.
Are you certain you’re ready?
Duo/Wufei. PG. ~200 words. Wufei POV. Humour.
Come on, you have to live a little.
Heero/Duo. NC-17. ~400 words. AU. Supernatural.
It was like suddenly falling.
Heero/Duo. PG. ~150 words. Humour.
Heero, Duo and normal life.
Heero/Duo/Quatre. NC-17. ~1100 words. Quatre POV. AU. Supernatural. For Stacy. Read the rest of this page »
Quatre/Wufei. G. ~300 words. Humour.
Wufei calmly ducked a flying pillow.
Wufei/Heero. R. ~350 words. Bondage.
Leather rested heavy and tight against his neck.
Trowa/Duo. PG-13. ~150 words.
Impatience is catching.
Quatre/Wufei/Relena. NC-17. ~200 words.
Bare skin sleeked with pleasure glowed in the lamplight.
Wufei/Duo. PG-13. ~200 words. Crossdressing.
There’s a ripple in the air, tangible, sweet to breathe.
Wufei/Trowa. NC-17. ~300 words.
A smile played at the corners of his lips, smug and self-satisfied.
Wufei/Trowa/Relena. NC-17. ~200 words. AU. Supernatural.
All she had to do was say no.
Zechs/Heero. R. ~150 words. Breathplay. Violence.
As comforting as freefall in space.
Treize/Zechs/Wufei, Wufei/Heero. R. 300 words. Bondage. D/s. Violence. Co-authored with Ponderosa.
Wufei is well-behaved on the surface.
Trowa/Une. G. ~150 words. Futurefic.
Trowa hunched against the punishing winter wind.
Heero/Wufei. R. ~200 words. Rough sex.
Say it.
Trowa/Quatre. PG. 200 words. Quatre POV/Trowa POV.
Cold air, dead like space.
Wufei. G. 150 words. Humour.
There it sat, innocent and sweet as cotton candy.
Zechs/Dorothy. PG. ~150 words.
A man with a heart and a vision to rival her own.
Quatre/Duo. ~250 words. Futurefic.
Who you gonna trust?
Wufei/Heero. R. 100 words. Rough sex.
Wufei breathes words hot and heavy into his ear.
Duo/Heero. R. ~200 words. Crossdressing.
Dyed blue.
Heero/Duo. PG. ~13, 000 words. AU. Highschool. Fluff.
Everyone thinks Heero and Duo are more than just friends. Tired of the false accusations, they decide to give everyone something to really talk about.
Quatre. PG-13. ~300 words. Violence.
Thirty seconds.
Duo/Heero. NC-17. ~1600 words. Heero POV. Noncon.
Laying in the dark at night, you wonder why you do the things you do.
Duo. R. ~1400 words. Religious themes. Violence.
Shinigami emerges.
Heero/Duo. NC-17. ~4300 words. Voyeurism. Futurefic.
Heero and Duo have managed to evade Sabintha’s cameras. …they thought.
Heero/Duo. NC-17. ~4400 words. Spanking. Violence. For Sharon.
Mission (mostly) successful. Residual adrenaline is put to good use.
J/G. PG. ~900 words. Humour. Pastfic.
Sylvia finally gets the promised disc from Dorothy, and a surprise as well.
Duo. G. ~2500 words. Pastfic.
A look at what could have been for two young boys.
Wufei/Trowa. NC-17. ~2800 words. AU. Supernatural.
Trowa finds someone on Halloween night, and loses himself.
Trowa/Wufei. PG-13. ~600 words. Humour. Futurefic.
Trowa has a little problem with Wufei’s lunch habits.
Zechs/Wufei. NC-17. ~4600 words. Snowballing. Violence. Futurefic.
During routine training, Wufei encounters a glitch of a different kind.
Heero/Wufei/Zechs. NC-17. ~6200 words. Bondage. Futurefic. For Stacy.
Zechs is drawn into a close circle of friends, with results he hadn’t anticipated.
Zechs/Wufei. G. ~700 words. Futurefic.
Watching the quiet dawn.
Wufei. G. ~500 words. Wufei POV. Futurefic.
Flowers struggle to grow on the ravaged earth.
Heero/Duo/Trowa/Quatre/Wufei. NC-17. ~550 words. Polyamory.
Too much, too soon, just perfect.
Duo/Wufei. R. ~1000 words. Duo POV. AU. Supernatural. For okaasan.
Every last breath was mine to claim no matter how they died.
Duo/Wufei, Duo/Trowa, Quatre/Trowa, Quatre/Wufei, Heero/Duo. ~105, 000 words. NC-17. AU. Supernatural. Gore. Polyamory. Violence.
Duo Maxwell stands on one side of the line, against the demons of his world. But he finds that line quickly blurring as events drag him deeper into the darker side of his life.
Heero/Duo. NC-17. ~13, 000 words. AU.
Duo goes searching for something more in life, and finds a bit more than he can handle.
Duo/Heero. NC-17. ~40, 000 words. Heero POV. AU. Supernatural.
Heero is content with his life, but the heated night contains something he doesn’t understand and what he thinks he doesn’t want.
Heero/Duo. PG. ~25,000 words. AU. Crossover. Humour.
The Mighty Mighty Gundam Wing Art Players present… Labyrinth! For the most part.
Quatre/Duo. NC-17. ~37, 000 words. Duo POV. AU. Supernatural.
Duo sticks his hand under the bed and finds out the monsters are real.
Envy/Lust. PG. ~500 words. Pastfic.
Ed/Al. G. ~100 words. Al POV. Angst.
Sometimes, I get so hungry.
Ed/Al. R. ~500 words. Shota. Incest. For Sera.
The first time, Al squeaked in shocked protest, cheeks flushing dark red with shame.
Maes/Riza/Roy. R. ~200 words.
Every breath tastes like violence, barely contained.
Greed/Envy. R. ~300 words. Violent sex.
Because he always wanted it.
Envy/Ed. PG. ~200 words. Dubcon.
Caught in the act.
Ed/Roy. R. ~100 words. Dubious consent.
Somehow, it felt less wrong if he was never the one to start it.
Envy/Ed. R. ~200 words. Noncon.
Envy smiled, twisted pleasure gleaming in inhuman eyes.
Kimberly/Roy. PG. ~100 words.
Kimberly’s rougher than he remembers.
Greed/Kimberly. R. ~100 words.
He lets Greed fuck him one last time.
Ed/Al. G. ~200 words. Futurefic.
He’s different from what I remember.
Envy/Roy. R. 100 words.
He breathed it all in, desperate and ravenous for it.
Greed/Kimberly. PG. 300 words.
Taking chances made life worth living.
Martel/Dorochet. G. ~200 words. Fluff.
Her pride demanded she blame all laziness on the snake in her.
Greed/Envy. G. ~150 words.
Possessive fingers stroked Envy’s bare skin.
Envy/Ed. G. ~350 words. Alternative timeline. Dubcon.
People change; Envy doesn’t.
Envy/Kimberly. PG-13. ~300 words. Noncon.
Greed will never leave him alone.
Envy/Roy. R. ~550 words.
So right, and so wrong.
Ed/Roy. PG. ~300 words.
Ed’s grown up fast.
Maes/Roy. R. ~200 words. Crossdressing.
So, Roy’s a little drunk.
Greed/Envy. PG. ~150 words.
Bright, sunny days always did make him feel restless.
Envy/Ed. PG-13. 150 words. Dubcon.
The sort of fear when you’re afraid of yourself.
Envy/Lust. PG-13. ~300 words.
She remembers being loved.
Greed/Kimberly. PG. ~250 words.
It could have almost fooled him into thinking Greed was human.
FMA. Gen. R. ~300 words.
Kill a man and you are a murderer.
Greed/Ed. PG-13. 100 words. Angst.
They weren’t human, weren’t people.
Kimberly/Al. PG. 100 words. Alternative timeline.
A man with yellow, hungry eyes.
Envy/Kimberly. PG. ~200 words. Noncon.
The last thing of Greed’s still breathing.
Maes/Roy/Gracia. PG. ~200 words. Polyamory. Fluff.
She smiled her brilliant, indulging smile.
Russel/Fletcher. PG-13. 100 words. Shota. Incest.
Fun is fun, to Fletcher.
Kimberly/Roy. PG-13. 100 words. Dubcon.
Roy’s breaths are quick and shallow.
Envy/Al. PG-13. ~450 words.
He was tired of being hounded by things he didn’t understand.
Roy. PG-13. 100 words. Angst. Pastfic.
Science is godless.
Kimberly/Roy. PG-13. ~150 words.
Other men turn to drink to drown their guilty sorrows.
Bradley/Roy. R. 100 words.
To the top, he’d heard them say.
Greed/Envy. NC-17. 700 words. Pastfic. Artwork by Ponderosa. Read the rest of this page »
If he spoke, Greed would listen.
Maes, Gracia, Riza and Roy. G. ~500 words.
Sometimes, it’s just so hard to get a break.
Maes/Roy. PG-13. 5×100 words. Co-authored with Ponderosa.
Hughes is touchy-feely.
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