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Inception, Ariadne/Cobb, AU, professor/student romance

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Quick Fill

Date: 2010-10-04 12:34 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
Professor Dominic Cobb has his share of talented architecture students who could definitely be successful but there are only a handful, like Ariadne, whose whose flair and creativity shine through in their designs as they mix the functional with the spectacular . Ariadne is gorgeous but if it were just surface beauty he would never have risked his job for her, they're both adults but he knows the rules about dating students. She'd kissed him first but he'd kissed back marvelling at the lustful feelings pushing through the numbness and grief over Mal, he'd taken Ariadne home and taken her to bed. She keeps a sketchpad at his place, often scribbling ideas as inspiration strikes even if they've just made love and he envies her the creativity that he has been lacking lately. He gets to watch her sketching her designs in nothing but a sheet wrapped loosely around her and every time he marvels that she ever chose a jaded professor like him as her lover.

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Lust was a sin. Lust was not something angels felt. This much should have been straightforward, but Castiel was finding that lust for power, lust for closure, was driving far more of his brothers' ambitions than he'd ever thought. Compared to them, was it really so sinful to feel a bit of lust for the man who'd taught him to care, to feel? Castiel couldn't conceive of it.
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From: [personal profile] chibifukurou
For an angel Gabriel really couldn't hold his drink. At all. Which meant that Sam had heard a lot of drunken confessions over the years.

Everything from how Gabriel was responsible for elephant's having trunks (Castiel reluctantly admitted that this was true) to how Gabriel had once been in a threesome with Michael and Lucifer (all of Team Free Will needed brain bleach after that announcement.)

But Sam's favorite confession was when Gabriel admitted that he loved Sam, even if he proceeded to puke all over Sam's shoes afterwards.

Date: 2010-10-04 11:53 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
Torchwood, Tosh/Owen, first date.

Date: 2010-10-04 07:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jabber-moose.livejournal.com
After years of pining, tension, and skirting the issue, Owen manned up and asked Tosh on a date. It was awkward at first, then Owen realized how much he'd been missing. Then, of course, Torchwood called. He didn't get the chance to tell her she looked beautiful. At least it gave him an excuse for a second date.

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Date: 2010-10-04 11:54 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
CSI:NY, Adam/Mac, collar.

Abuse of semi-colons?

Date: 2010-10-04 09:50 pm (UTC)
ext_384643: (Adam/Mac side by side)
From: [identity profile] sexycazzy.livejournal.com
Mac looks nervous as he holds something behind his back. Adam frowns; it's not like Mac to be nervous and doesn't understand why Mac keeps dragging his feet, wanting to say something but looks uncertain.

"Adam," Mac is almost whispering but Adam could about hear it and thinks to himself 'finally'.

Mac holds both of his hands out and Adam gasps as he sees the collar hanging over both hands, and opens his mouth then closes and he blinks several times before he realizes what Mac's offering.

Grinning like a silly boy, Adam drops to his knees, and offers his neck up to Mac who looks relived as he shakily puts the collar on and whispers, "Mine."

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Date: 2010-10-04 11:54 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
NCIS/CSI:NY, Abby/Adam, bondage.

Leather Straps

Date: 2010-10-04 10:04 pm (UTC)
ext_384643: (Adam stand)
From: [identity profile] sexycazzy.livejournal.com
Abby instructs Adam to stand still as she puts heavy leather straps around the ankles, making Adam to move his feet together; he hears a click and gulps.

Abby runs a finger up and down Adam's inside tight, then she puts another strap around the knees and Adam cries out as he feels both of his legs being restricted by the straps as the third strap goes around Adam's hips.

Adam closes his eyes briefly before opening them to see Abby taking his arms and drops them by the sides as she puts a fourth and fifth straps around Adam's chest.

Abby smiles as she stands back and looks at her boy and beams as she says "You look beautiful" and Adam blushes as Abby walks around him, tracing several fingers in between of the straps, pressing her nails into the skin.

After placing her hands on the exposed skin, Abby stands in front of Adam and stares into Adam's eyes as she leans in and kiss him firmly on the lips and whispers, "You are my beautiful boy."

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Date: 2010-10-04 11:54 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
History Boys, Scripps/Posner, ten years on.

Date: 2010-10-04 11:55 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
Original, male/male, workplace romance.

Date: 2010-10-04 03:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] falconwhitaker.livejournal.com
IceMart Romance

Mikey hadn't expected to find love with anyone working at IceMart, let alone with another boy. But then he had met James: clever James, funny James, bright brilliant bloody marvellous James, with his cheeky grin and his infectious laugh and his irrepressible good humour. They bonded over refilling freezers and serving unappeasable dicks and over the weeks that followed Mikey fell: he fell hard and fast. It was a Thursday evening – no customers and little work to do – when James asked Mikey to help him find something in the big walk-in freezer, Mikey forgot what. And it was there, in the freezing cold, hands shivering and breath misting, that James kissed him for the first time.

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Date: 2010-10-04 08:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afiawri.livejournal.com
Auggie might’ve been blind, but he was the most self aware person she knew, so while anyone else might’ve gotten away with oops, sorry I tripped over nothing and my lips accidentally brushed yours, Annie knew he’d meant to do it. Which made the fact that he got only the very corner of her lip and tried to correct mid-trip-kiss just that much cuter. Laughing, she adjusted and brought their lips more firmly together for a brief moment. “You could’ve said something.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he said with a grin.

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Date: 2010-10-04 12:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ceilingninja.livejournal.com
Doctor Who, Eleven/Amy/Rory, presents

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Date: 2010-10-04 12:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ceilingninja.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Sam/Gabriel, Public Displays of Affection

Quick Fill

Date: 2010-10-04 07:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pooka-07.livejournal.com
"Gabriel, what are you doing?"

"What, I'm not allowed to hold onto my boyfriend in public?"

"That's not the issue here."

"Then what?"

"Get your hand off my ass!"

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Date: 2010-10-04 12:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ceilingninja.livejournal.com
Stargate SG-1, Daniel, remembering

Date: 2010-10-05 01:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ex-hellesof.livejournal.com
Returning from ascension had been hard enough without the constant reminders that his memory was not intact.

Things were bad on days that his academic knowledge was seriously needed in stopping or averting a crisis off-world and sometimes even on Earth.

Then there were days that he ran into colleagues at different conventions and such and didn't remember their names or their specialties.

The worst days though were when he was simply sitting with his team and they were all talking about days gone by and one would turn to him and say something like "Do you remember..." then they'd cut off and give him a sympathetic look.

Daniel hated those days, he hated them more than not being able to remember Sha're's scent, or his great grandfather's dog's name, or even his first high school crush because it made him feel that he no longer knew himself since he couldn't even remember some of the best days of his life.

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Date: 2010-10-04 12:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ceilingninja.livejournal.com
Moonlight, Josef/Sarah, the nearness of you

Time is But a Quiddity - Josef/Sarah (G)

Date: 2010-10-04 11:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hamimifk.livejournal.com
A/N: I'm writing this with the assumption that Sarah is the woman in the coma that Josef loves. >.>;; But I could be wrong, it's been a long time since I watched Moonlight.


Cold fingers, so long cold that they had forgotten what it felt like to be warm, lightly caress a pale cheek that remained frozen in time despite his best efforts.

"Sarah...," he whispers her name, hoping she can hear him. "If you never wake up, know that just being close to you like this will be all I'll ever want and need to sustain my love of you."

The woman remains unresponsive, unchanged in her beauty and steady breathing. A tear of blood falls onto Sarah's hand, sliding down to the white bed sheet beneath and staining it with the love in Josef's once very mortal heart.

Date: 2010-10-04 12:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ceilingninja.livejournal.com
Hawaii Five-O(2010), Steve/Danny, love/hate relationship is leaning more towards love.

Hawaii Five-0, Steve/Danny, Four-Letter Words

Date: 2010-10-04 07:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] trillianastra.livejournal.com
Danny hates his new partner. He hates the looks he gets, the ones that say just shut up and do what you're told, and he hates the way Steve always seems to know more than he does.

Which isn't to say he doesn't like working with the guy, because as irritating as he can be, Steve is a good partner to have. They might bug each other, but when they're working, everything runs (more or less) smoothly, because when things are serious it's easy to forget all those tiny niggling little irritations.

It takes a while, but eventually all those little irritations don't seem so irritating, more... endearing, really.

Date: 2010-10-04 01:14 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (And that is dying)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf
author's choice, author's choice, he's not even cold anymore

Fill - SPN; Lucifer, Adam; Untitled.

Date: 2010-10-04 06:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nights-fang.livejournal.com
Time is one long stretch in the cage filled with screams of those tortured in Hell, and its enough to drive even the Devil insane, as he wraps his wings around them in an attempt to dull it out. Sam was pulled out and eternity ago, and Michael left, stretching his grace thin and slinking away through the cracks, and then it was only him and Adam left. Adam who sat quiet, tired and resigned to his fate, leaking burning hot leftover grace of someone Lucifer once loved so much, tempting him, until Lucifer gave in and wrapped himself around the human as if trying to steal all the heat.

“Big brothers suck,” Adam rasps out, voice gone hoarse from the sulphur he's breathed in over the years, and Lucifer laughs bitterly in agreement with the boy. It could we worse though, he thinks curling around Adam tighter; at least this time he's not alone in here, or even cold any more.

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Date: 2010-10-04 01:14 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (always a king)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf
author's choice, author's choice, there is no king who has not had a slave among his ancestors, and no slave who has not had a king among his

Filled: Laverne and Shirley

Date: 2010-12-22 05:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rise-your-dead.livejournal.com
If you look back at Lenny Kosnowski’s family tree, you’ll see a long, long list of peasants. One of whom, in fact, was a royal taster for the king he would slay to become royalty.

There really wasn’t any shame in it back then – death was as common as a twopence. Hey, everyone had their secrets, right?

He’s not exactly proud of it, but he’s not that guy. If he ever rules, he’ll be the most benevolent king you’ll ever see.

And beheadings will only happen on Thursdays.

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tigriswolf: (no moment)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf
author's choice, author's choice, he will remember later that he wasn't afraid
From: [identity profile] canadiangoddess.livejournal.com
**kinda maybe spoiler for The Great Game...but if you haven't seen that...why not damnit?**


There's a moment, when Sherlock is violently stripping him of his combustible clothing and he's nattering inanely about things that are obviously unimportant, when for just a heartbeat there is a surge of relief so strong it drives him to his knees.

John will later choose to forget that he collapsed rather girlishly against the partitions.

Sherlock is pacing, ranting, his long hands curled around the gun and his hair and the gun, and then everything goes still again.

There's a choice, not much of one really but still, and John can see it on Sherlock's face in that tiny space where a question is asked and answered in a single side-long glance, and there was never any question he was going to say yes, do it and Sherlock should know that by now, but of course he does, he just had to be sure.

John's muscles coil in anticipation as Sherlock squeezes the trigger, Moriarty opens his mouth to laugh or scoff or do something completely prickish, and in that last moment before everything explodes into chaos John moves, and later, when he can think again without the ringing in his ears driving him a bit mad, he will remember that he was not afraid.

I have SERIOUSLY abused the English language...or at least stretched grammar to it’s limits...woops...my bad

NCIS: Reflex - Tony/Gibbs, G

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tigriswolf: (hope)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf
author's choice, author's choice, the bluebird carries the sky on his back (Thoreau)

Fill: Fullmetal Alchemist, "Bird Song"

Date: 2014-04-13 10:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
The stupid birds are singing loud enough to wake him from his sleep. Edward groans, cracking an eye open. It’s still dark beyond the curtains, fluttering in the early morning breeze.

“It’s a great way to wake up, isn’t it, listening to the birds sing?” Alphonse asks from his bed.

Edward studies his brother, his flesh-and-blood, breathing, living brother, and agrees.

Date: 2010-10-04 01:15 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (Flower)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf
author's choice, author's choice, she dies afraid
From: [identity profile] falconwhitaker.livejournal.com
Jadis, Ruler of Charn, the White Witch, Queen of Narnia and Empress of the Lone Islands, was many things: she was as beautiful as she was cruel and as merciless as the eternal winter into which she plunged Narnia. She destroyed all living creatures in Charn but herself in order to defeat her own sister; she humiliated and murdered the Son of the Great Emperor From Over The Sea in a traitor's stead; she led troops of terrible creatures into battle against the Sons and Daughters of Adam and Eve in order to keep a crown that was never hers and never would be. She was a Daughter of Lilith, a great and powerful sorceress, a terrible force that terrorised and tormented any world she came across. But at the end of all things, when the Great Magic turned on her and death itself began working backwards, when Aslan returned to life and came for her in the heat of battle, Jadis became but one thing, one thing she had never truly been before: she became afraid. And afraid was how she died.

Date: 2010-10-04 01:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bishojo-kitsune.livejournal.com
Dollhouse, Perin/Saunders, Burden

Date: 2010-10-04 01:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bishojo-kitsune.livejournal.com
Firefly, Mal/Inara, Resolution

Date: 2010-10-04 01:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bishojo-kitsune.livejournal.com
Warehouse 13, Pete/Myka, Regret

Date: 2010-10-05 07:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayim.livejournal.com
There's so much he should have said; he knows this now with a certainty born of desperation and longing.

Myka's gone - from the Warehouse, from their lives, from him - and he feels lost. He doesn't know how she embedded herself so seamlessly into their lives and wonders whether she realiaed how easily they would crumble without her there. Claudia and Artie fight all the time, screaming and yelling without Myka there to soften the blows, but that's not the worst part. The very worst is the aching emptiness he feels, as if a physical part of him is missing, with no way to fill the gaping hole.

There's so much he should have said.

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Date: 2010-10-04 03:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] badfalcon.livejournal.com
The days aren't so bad. He can cope with the days, when he's with Dean, they're hunting and his mind his occupied.

It's the nights that he's come to dread and the dreams it brings. Only he knows they're not dreams.

He knows that Lucifer really is sitting there, laying there, talking to him, touching him... seducing him.

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Date: 2010-10-04 02:20 pm (UTC)
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Castle/Lie to Me, Alexis + Emily, daughter knows best
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