fic, Lost: The Flesh Is Weak (Desmond/Sayid), NC17, for <user site="livejournal.com" user="lostpicks

Title: The Flesh Is Weak
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Desmond/Sayid
Words: 613
Summary: Sayid probably doesn’t even know, but the way his hands are sure and practiced as he picks the broken engine part up and breaks it in pieces and observes it, the way they’re dirty with grease but still functional is making things to Desmond’s stomach.
Spoilers: for S4.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. We would have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written months ago for the lostsquee fic battle, using gear for a prompt. Using it for lostpicksix #36, quickie.

( Because the flesh is weak, the old saying recites, and it’s generally true. )

fic, Lost: The Flesh Is Weak (Desmond/Sayid), NC17, for <lj site="livejournal.com" user="lostpicksix

Title: The Flesh Is Weak
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Desmond/Sayid
Words: 613
Summary: Sayid probably doesn’t even know, but the way his hands are sure and practiced as he picks the broken engine part up and breaks it in pieces and observes it, the way they’re dirty with grease but still functional is making things to Desmond’s stomach.
Spoilers: for S4.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. We would have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written months ago for the lostsquee fic battle, using gear for a prompt. Using it for lostpicksix #36, quickie.

( Because the flesh is weak, the old saying recites, and it’s generally true. )

fic, Lost: I Gazed A Gazeless Stare, NC17, for lostpicksix

Title: I Gazed A Gazeless Stare
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Desmond/Sayid
Words: 1372
Warnings: light breathplay, some bondage.
Summary: “Brother, I just was tryin’ to get a reaction out of you. Seems like I did it, aye?”
Spoilers: heavy for 6x12, kinda goes AU from there.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. We would have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written for wandersfound for the five acts meme; the prompts were breathplay, kissing and hurt/comfort. And I threw in the bondage too because I had to. Using for lostpicksix #3, kink. Kind of more serious than the summary makes it sound, but it was the least spoiler-y line I could find. Title from Nirvana or David Bowie, as you see fit.

( Desmond’s eyes open up and stare right back into Sayid’s and if he’s surprised at having been tied against the tree, he doesn’t show it. )

fic, Lost: I Gazed A Gazeless Stare, NC17, for lostpicksix

Title: I Gazed A Gazeless Stare
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Desmond/Sayid
Words: 1372
Warnings: light breathplay, some bondage.
Summary: “Brother, I just was tryin’ to get a reaction out of you. Seems like I did it, aye?”
Spoilers: heavy for 6x12, kinda goes AU from there.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. We would have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written for wandersfound for the five acts meme; the prompts were breathplay, kissing and hurt/comfort. And I threw in the bondage too because I had to. Using for lostpicksix #3, kink. Kind of more serious than the summary makes it sound, but it was the least spoiler-y line I could find. Title from Nirvana or David Bowie, as you see fit.

( Desmond’s eyes open up and stare right back into Sayid’s and if he’s surprised at having been tied against the tree, he doesn’t show it. )

fic, Lost: We'll Meet On Edges, Soon (Desmond/Sayid), light R, for <user site="livejournal.com" user

Title: We'll Meet On Edges, Soon
Rating: NC17
Pairing: alt!Desmond/alt!Sayid
Words: 814
Summary: “Aren’t you afraid that someone will catch you, eventually?”; “I reckon that one day they will, but by then my job will be done.” Desmond shrugs, and Sayid doesn’t ask what the job is. He’s sure he won’t get an answer anyway.
Spoilers: up and included 6x13.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. We would have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written for aboutbunnies for the five acts meme; the prompts were fugitives and kissing. Using for lostpicksix #12, motel. Title from Bob Dylan.

( At times, Desmond disappears and Sayid stays at the motel. )

fic, Lost: We'll Meet On Edges, Soon (Desmond/Sayid), light R, for <lj site="livejournal.com" user="

Title: We'll Meet On Edges, Soon
Rating: NC17
Pairing: alt!Desmond/alt!Sayid
Words: 814
Summary: “Aren’t you afraid that someone will catch you, eventually?”; “I reckon that one day they will, but by then my job will be done.” Desmond shrugs, and Sayid doesn’t ask what the job is. He’s sure he won’t get an answer anyway.
Spoilers: up and included 6x13.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. We would have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written for aboutbunnies for the five acts meme; the prompts were fugitives and kissing. Using for lostpicksix #12, motel. Title from Bob Dylan.

( At times, Desmond disappears and Sayid stays at the motel. )

fic, Lost: You Look At Me Now And Don't Think I Don't Know (Jack/Boone), PG13

Title: You Look At Me Now And Don't Think I Don't Know
Rating: PG13
Pairing: Jack/Boone
Warnings: Nirvana!Jack, drug use. More or less.
Words: 275
Summary: “You can’t do this to yourself,” Boone keeps on, a hand on Jack’s wrist squeezing it lightly and it’d feel just so good, so warm, so alive if only Jack’s fingers weren’t brushing against Boone’s own wrist. There’s no pulse. He can’t even have a proper delusion, these days.
Spoilers: for the S3 finale?
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, what a pity.
A/N: originally written months ago for the lostsquee fic battle, using pills for a prompt. Using it for lostpicksix #15, intoxicated.

( “You should quit them,” Boone says softly, sitting on the edge of Jack’s battered mattress. )

fic, Lost: You Look At Me Now And Don't Think I Don't Know (Jack/Boone), PG13

Title: You Look At Me Now And Don't Think I Don't Know
Rating: PG13
Pairing: Jack/Boone
Warnings: Nirvana!Jack, drug use. More or less.
Words: 275
Summary: “You can’t do this to yourself,” Boone keeps on, a hand on Jack’s wrist squeezing it lightly and it’d feel just so good, so warm, so alive if only Jack’s fingers weren’t brushing against Boone’s own wrist. There’s no pulse. He can’t even have a proper delusion, these days.
Spoilers: for the S3 finale?
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, what a pity.
A/N: originally written months ago for the lostsquee fic battle, using pills for a prompt. Using it for lostpicksix #15, intoxicated.

( “You should quit them,” Boone says softly, sitting on the edge of Jack’s battered mattress. )

fic, Lost: Outside Looking In (Jack/Boone, Sawyer), NC17, for <lj site="livejournal.com" user="2x5ob

Title: Outside Looking In
Rating: NC17
Pairing/Characters: Jack/Boone, Sawyer
Words: 701
Warnings: rimming, voyeurism.
Summary: where Sawyer is innocently taking a walk and stumbles over something he really wasn't expecting to see. Ever.
Spoilers: set in S1 and utterly AU, so virtually spoiler-less.
Disclaimer: if Lost was mine, we'd totally have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written for haldoor for the five acts meme; the prompts are up there in the warnings. And er, first time with me writing rimming, eeee. Using for 2x5obsessions #5, entwined. Really, it's 100% unrepentant porn.

( Well, he figures, next time he needs a free peep show, he can keep an eye on those two. )

fic, Lost: Outside Looking In (Jack/Boone, Sawyer), NC17, for <user site="livejournal.com" user="2x5

Title: Outside Looking In
Rating: NC17
Pairing/Characters: Jack/Boone, Sawyer
Words: 701
Warnings: rimming, voyeurism.
Summary: where Sawyer is innocently taking a walk and stumbles over something he really wasn't expecting to see. Ever.
Spoilers: set in S1 and utterly AU, so virtually spoiler-less.
Disclaimer: if Lost was mine, we'd totally have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written for haldoor for the five acts meme; the prompts are up there in the warnings. And er, first time with me writing rimming, eeee. Using for 2x5obsessions #5, entwined. Really, it's 100% unrepentant porn.

( Well, he figures, next time he needs a free peep show, he can keep an eye on those two. )

fic, Lost: When You're Down And Out (Miles/Daniel), for chem15try

Title: When You're Down And Out
Rating: PG13
Pairing: Miles/Daniel
Words: 589
Summary: If you had asked him on the freighter, he’d have laughed in your face. Because really. Sharing a bed with Daniel Faraday in the seventies in the worst tropical heat ever existed?
Spoilers: er, up until mid-S5? 5x08 at most.
Disclaimer: Again, Lost isn't mine.
A/N: originally written for ozmissage for the five acts meme; the prompts were kissing, sharing a bed, hot nights, domesticity (which here is really sort of, but duh). Using for chem15try #12, transition state. Title from Simon & Garfunkel.

( Miles is actually fine with it, all things considered. )

fic, Lost: When You're Down And Out (Miles/Daniel), for <user site="livejournal.com" user="chem15try

Title: When You're Down And Out
Rating: PG13
Pairing: Miles/Daniel
Words: 589
Summary: If you had asked him on the freighter, he’d have laughed in your face. Because really. Sharing a bed with Daniel Faraday in the seventies in the worst tropical heat ever existed?
Spoilers: er, up until mid-S5? 5x08 at most.
Disclaimer: Again, Lost isn't mine.
A/N: originally written for ozmissage for the five acts meme; the prompts were kissing, sharing a bed, hot nights, domesticity (which here is really sort of, but duh). Using for chem15try #12, transition state. Title from Simon & Garfunkel.

( Miles is actually fine with it, all things considered. )

fic, Lost: At Dusk The Stars All Appear (Jack/Sawyer), light R, for <lj site="livejournal.com" user=

Title: At Dusk The Stars All Appear
Rating: light R
Pairing: Jack/Sawyer
Words: 670
Summary: Jack never asked him what was in his letter, and Sawyer won’t ask him why he inks stars on his biceps.
Spoilers: meh, none really. It's supposed to be set either in S1 or S2, so spoiler-free.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. We would have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written for gemjam for the five acts meme; the prompts were tattoos and stars (plus foreplay, but there really isn't much of it here). Title from Bruce Springsteen.

( Sometimes Sawyer thinks he should ask Jack why the hell would he get stars tattooed on his arm. )

fic, Lost: At Dusk The Stars All Appear (Jack/Sawyer), light R, for <user site="livejournal.com" use

Title: At Dusk The Stars All Appear
Rating: light R
Pairing: Jack/Sawyer
Words: 670
Summary: Jack never asked him what was in his letter, and Sawyer won’t ask him why he inks stars on his biceps.
Spoilers: meh, none really. It's supposed to be set either in S1 or S2, so spoiler-free.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. We would have seen this happening.
A/N: originally written for gemjam for the five acts meme; the prompts were tattoos and stars (plus foreplay, but there really isn't much of it here). Title from Bruce Springsteen.

( Sometimes Sawyer thinks he should ask Jack why the hell would he get stars tattooed on his arm. )

fic, Lost: It's A Long Way Down To Nothing At All (Jack/Sayid), light NC17

Title: It's A Long Way Down To Nothing At All
Rating: light NC17
Pairing: Jack/Sayid
Words: 639
Summary: “I don’t care what they said,” Jack whispers low as he pushes Sayid back against the wall of the Temple’s room with the pool, feeling like he needs closeness to say this, “you’re not dead or going dark side or whatever he means. You’re not. Hear me? Not under my watch.”
Spoilers: for early S6. Set between the premiere and 6x05.
Disclaimer: Again, Lost isn't mine.
A/N: originally written for mollivanders for the five acts meme; the prompts were worrying and sex against a wall. BTW: totally AU since I wrote it too late, probably. ;) Title from U2.

( Jack needs to make his point. )

fic, Lost: It's A Long Way Down To Nothing At All (Jack/Sayid), light NC17

Title: It's A Long Way Down To Nothing At All
Rating: light NC17
Pairing: Jack/Sayid
Words: 639
Summary: “I don’t care what they said,” Jack whispers low as he pushes Sayid back against the wall of the Temple’s room with the pool, feeling like he needs closeness to say this, “you’re not dead or going dark side or whatever he means. You’re not. Hear me? Not under my watch.”
Spoilers: for early S6. Set between the premiere and 6x05.
Disclaimer: Again, Lost isn't mine.
A/N: originally written for mollivanders for the five acts meme; the prompts were worrying and sex against a wall. BTW: totally AU since I wrote it too late, probably. ;) Title from U2.

( Jack needs to make his point. )

fic, Lost: Black Becomes Me Well (Jacob/MIB), PG

Title: Black Becomes Me Well
Rating: PG
Pairing: Jacob/Man in black
Words: 432
Summary: The chessboard rests on the sand, undisturbed by the waves; they just don’t reach it, nor the two men sitting on the opposite sides of it.
Spoilers: I guess you're safe with the S5 finale since I wrote it before S5 started.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, as stated.
A/N: originally written for the lostsquee fic battle, using chess for a prompt. Title from a quote from The Seventh Seal.

( The one dressed in white has the black side, the one dressed in black has the white. )

fic, Lost: Black Becomes Me Well (Jacob/MIB), PG

Title: Black Becomes Me Well
Rating: PG
Pairing: Jacob/Man in black
Words: 432
Summary: The chessboard rests on the sand, undisturbed by the waves; they just don’t reach it, nor the two men sitting on the opposite sides of it.
Spoilers: I guess you're safe with the S5 finale since I wrote it before S5 started.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, as stated.
A/N: originally written for the lostsquee fic battle, using chess for a prompt. Title from a quote from The Seventh Seal.

( The one dressed in white has the black side, the one dressed in black has the white. )

fic, Lost: It'll Wash Away (Boone/Charlie), PG

Title: It'll Wash Away
Rating: PG
Pairing: dead!Boone/dead!Charlie
Words: 1058
Summary: “I’m the only one who remembers, but you all… arrive like this. Anyway, your name is Charlie Pace and you were with me in a plane crash.”
Spoilers: er, up to the S3 finale?
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. They wouldn't have died.
A/N: originally written for the lostsquee fic battle, using amnesia for a prompt. I'm pretty sure the title was sorta stolen from Steve Earle.

( He had sort of hoped that with Charlie it would be different. )

fic, Lost: It'll Wash Away (Boone/Charlie), PG

Title: It'll Wash Away
Rating: PG
Pairing: dead!Boone/dead!Charlie
Words: 1058
Summary: “I’m the only one who remembers, but you all… arrive like this. Anyway, your name is Charlie Pace and you were with me in a plane crash.”
Spoilers: er, up to the S3 finale?
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. They wouldn't have died.
A/N: originally written for the lostsquee fic battle, using amnesia for a prompt. I'm pretty sure the title was sorta stolen from Steve Earle.

( He had sort of hoped that with Charlie it would be different. )

fic, Lost: Sacrifices Suck (but it could be worse) [Boone/Charlie/the smoke monster], NC17

Title: Sacrifices Suck (but it could be worse)
Rating: NC17
Warnings: tentacle sex (yes, YES, I know), utter crack, wackiness.
Pairing: Boone/Charlie/the smoke monster
Words: 1431
Summary: The only sensible answer they agreed upon was trying to stop the smoke monster from interfering; without such an ally out of the field (for not-John, of course), things would have been at least evened out; and then the problem became, how the fuck were they going to distract the smoke monster?
Spoilers: up to the end of S5. Clearly, seeing the premise, this is now absolutely AU. For once, thankfully.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. But I swear that THIS WOULD NOT happen on it if it was mine.
A/N: originally written for the lostsquee fic battle. The prompt was tentacle sex. BTW, it's ALL toestastegood's fault. I SWEAR IT IS. Anyway. THIS IS NOT TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY. I warned you that it's crack on a stick. I don't want anyone's sanity on my conscience. It implies that the smoke monster and the man in black are NOT the same person.

( Sometimes Boone thinks that if there were prizes for people who didn’t learn their lesson even after death, he and Charlie would have won them all already with honors. )

fic, Lost: Sacrifices Suck (but it could be worse) [Boone/Charlie/the smoke monster], NC17

Title: Sacrifices Suck (but it could be worse)
Rating: NC17
Warnings: tentacle sex (yes, YES, I know), utter crack, wackiness.
Pairing: Boone/Charlie/the smoke monster
Words: 1431
Summary: The only sensible answer they agreed upon was trying to stop the smoke monster from interfering; without such an ally out of the field (for not-John, of course), things would have been at least evened out; and then the problem became, how the fuck were they going to distract the smoke monster?
Spoilers: up to the end of S5. Clearly, seeing the premise, this is now absolutely AU. For once, thankfully.
Disclaimer: Lost isn't mine, duh. But I swear that THIS WOULD NOT happen on it if it was mine.
A/N: originally written for the lostsquee fic battle. The prompt was tentacle sex. BTW, it's ALL toestastegood's fault. I SWEAR IT IS. Anyway. THIS IS NOT TO BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY. I warned you that it's crack on a stick. I don't want anyone's sanity on my conscience. It implies that the smoke monster and the man in black are NOT the same person.

( Sometimes Boone thinks that if there were prizes for people who didn’t learn their lesson even after death, he and Charlie would have won them all already with honors. )

two five acts ficlets, both vampire diaries, both damon/alaric

Yes, I know. I wrote the vporn. My life is officially screwed. Or maybe not. ;) Anyway. I wrote two for the five acts meme, but since they're both short-ish I figured I'd post them both at once.

Title: We've Always Been Out Of Our Minds
Rating: R
Pairing: Damon/Alaric
Words: 666 (seriously.)
Summary: The blade is sharp and thin and deadly, and Damon’s face halfway between inexpressive and satisfied as he moves it downwards, ripping Alaric’s shirt with a soft sound that sounds haunting when they’re surrounded by silence, except for their own breathing.
Spoilers: er, assumes that you've seen at least until 1x18, but it's not really specifically spoilery.
Disclaimer: the Vampire pornography Diaries aren't mine. No, not really.
A/N: originally written for gottalovev for the Five acts meme with knifeplay as a prompt. Title stolen from Tom Waits.

( There’s something skillful in the way Damon handles that knife. )

Title: I Know You Want What's On My Mind
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Damon/Alaric
Words: 723
Summary: As Alaric's left hand moves and his index slowly, slowly reaches the pool of dark blood on Damon's chest, he wonders for a second if he’s really doing this. If he’s right exactly where she was. (And he is. Oh, he is.) What would happen if instead of tracing a random, diagonal line which sort of shakes along the way, he brought that finger up and licked it clean.
Spoilers: assumes that you've seen at least until 1x18, but it's not really specifically spoilery. Hell, this is just porn-ish stuff without redemption whatsoever.
Disclaimer: the Vampire pornography Diaries aren't mine. No, not really.
A/N: originally written for fullonswayzeed for the Five acts meme, with bloodplay for a prompt. Title stolen from Stone Temple Pilots.

( “Oh, that is kinky. I bet you didn’t even know that yourself, did you?” )

two five acts ficlets, both vampire diaries, both damon/alaric

Yes, I know. I wrote the vporn. My life is officially screwed. Or maybe not. ;) Anyway. I wrote two for the five acts meme, but since they're both short-ish I figured I'd post them both at once.

Title: We've Always Been Out Of Our Minds
Rating: R
Pairing: Damon/Alaric
Words: 666 (seriously.)
Summary: The blade is sharp and thin and deadly, and Damon’s face halfway between inexpressive and satisfied as he moves it downwards, ripping Alaric’s shirt with a soft sound that sounds haunting when they’re surrounded by silence, except for their own breathing.
Spoilers: er, assumes that you've seen at least until 1x18, but it's not really specifically spoilery.
Disclaimer: the Vampire pornography Diaries aren't mine. No, not really.
A/N: originally written for gottalovev for the Five acts meme with knifeplay as a prompt. Title stolen from Tom Waits.

( There’s something skillful in the way Damon handles that knife. )

Title: I Know You Want What's On My Mind
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Damon/Alaric
Words: 723
Summary: As Alaric's left hand moves and his index slowly, slowly reaches the pool of dark blood on Damon's chest, he wonders for a second if he’s really doing this. If he’s right exactly where she was. (And he is. Oh, he is.) What would happen if instead of tracing a random, diagonal line which sort of shakes along the way, he brought that finger up and licked it clean.
Spoilers: assumes that you've seen at least until 1x18, but it's not really specifically spoilery. Hell, this is just porn-ish stuff without redemption whatsoever.
Disclaimer: the Vampire pornography Diaries aren't mine. No, not really.
A/N: originally written for fullonswayzeed for the Five acts meme, with bloodplay for a prompt. Title stolen from Stone Temple Pilots.

( “Oh, that is kinky. I bet you didn’t even know that yourself, did you?” )

fic, Chuck: The Last Men On Earth (Bryce/Chuck), light R

Title: The Last Men On Earth
Rating: light R
Pairing: Bryce/Chuck
Words: 1287
Summary: That’s what Chuck’s life is now: empty motels, stealing gas tanks for a car that will probably fall apart on its own soon-ish, and Bryce Larkin, in a nuclear fucking wasteland where you can’t even risk rain touching your skin.
Spoilers: general S2, goes AU sometimes before the finale.
Disclaimer: Chuck isn't mine, Bryce would've been a regular.
A/N: originally written for gigglemonster for the Five acts meme with post-apocalypse, rain, motels as prompts. First time I write the pairing. Go easy on me? *hides*

( All Chuck has noticed in the last three months, is that everyone is gone. )

fic, Chuck: The Last Men On Earth (Bryce/Chuck), light R

Title: The Last Men On Earth
Rating: light R
Pairing: Bryce/Chuck
Words: 1287
Summary: That’s what Chuck’s life is now: empty motels, stealing gas tanks for a car that will probably fall apart on its own soon-ish, and Bryce Larkin, in a nuclear fucking wasteland where you can’t even risk rain touching your skin.
Spoilers: general S2, goes AU sometimes before the finale.
Disclaimer: Chuck isn't mine, Bryce would've been a regular.
A/N: originally written for gigglemonster for the Five acts meme with post-apocalypse, rain, motels as prompts. First time I write the pairing. Go easy on me? *hides*

( All Chuck has noticed in the last three months, is that everyone is gone. )

fic, Chuck: Plain Awesome (Ellie/Awesome), PG

Title: Plain Awesome
Rating: PG
Pairing: Ellie/Awesome
Words: 487
Summary: Now, according to Devon, Ellie is what you’d call the embodiment of awesome in every possible sense; hell, at times he wonders why they call him Awesome and not her, and his fondness for the word shouldn’t have zilch to do with it.
Spoilers: meh, general S3? Nothing specific though.
Disclaimer: Chuck isn't mine, Bryce would've been a regular.
A/N: originally written for rayruz for the Five acts meme with food as a prompt. First time I write the pairing, er. Title sucks, I know, but I have no imagination.

( And there are things he likes to do with her. )

fic, Chuck: Plain Awesome (Ellie/Awesome), PG

Title: Plain Awesome
Rating: PG
Pairing: Ellie/Awesome
Words: 487
Summary: Now, according to Devon, Ellie is what you’d call the embodiment of awesome in every possible sense; hell, at times he wonders why they call him Awesome and not her, and his fondness for the word shouldn’t have zilch to do with it.
Spoilers: meh, general S3? Nothing specific though.
Disclaimer: Chuck isn't mine, Bryce would've been a regular.
A/N: originally written for rayruz for the Five acts meme with food as a prompt. First time I write the pairing, er. Title sucks, I know, but I have no imagination.

( And there are things he likes to do with her. )

fic, Lord Of The Rings: And I'll Love All Things That Grow And Are Not Barren (Faramir/Éowyn), PG

Title: And I'll Love All Things That Grow And Are Not Barren
Rating: PG
Pairing: Faramir/Éowyn
Words: 740
Summary: It’s not just that he’s a good man and that he gets her in a way no one else ever did, it’s not just that he was right when he guessed that she wouldn’t leave the houses because he wouldn’t; it’s that he doesn’t want her to be anything else than what she is, and he doesn’t expect her to be anything other than what that.
Spoilers: er, for the book's ending?
Disclaimer: Lord Of The Rings: TOLKIEN'S. Not mine. Not even close.
A/N: written for yersi_fanel for the five acts meme with the prompts happiness, happy endings and maaaybe a bit of possessiveness. Maaaybe. Also, this = my LOTR OTP for life, but I don't exactly write LOTR so I hope it's decent. Title taken from the book itself because slapping song titles on Tolkien-related fic feels like blasphemy.

( Once, dying was her only wish. )

fic, Lord Of The Rings: And I'll Love All Things That Grow And Are Not Barren (Faramir/Éowyn), PG

Title: And I'll Love All Things That Grow And Are Not Barren
Rating: PG
Pairing: Faramir/Éowyn
Words: 740
Summary: It’s not just that he’s a good man and that he gets her in a way no one else ever did, it’s not just that he was right when he guessed that she wouldn’t leave the houses because he wouldn’t; it’s that he doesn’t want her to be anything else than what she is, and he doesn’t expect her to be anything other than what that.
Spoilers: er, for the book's ending?
Disclaimer: Lord Of The Rings: TOLKIEN'S. Not mine. Not even close.
A/N: written for yersi_fanel for the five acts meme with the prompts happiness, happy endings and maaaybe a bit of possessiveness. Maaaybe. Also, this = my LOTR OTP for life, but I don't exactly write LOTR so I hope it's decent. Title taken from the book itself because slapping song titles on Tolkien-related fic feels like blasphemy.

( Once, dying was her only wish. )

fic, Supernatural: How Sam Winchester Ended Up Smitten With The New, Hot Librarian... (Sam/Castiel)

Title: How Sam Winchester Ended Up Smitten With The New, Hot Librarian (and proved to be related to his brother in the process)
Rating: PG13
Pairing/Characters: Sam/Castiel, Dean (sorta)
Words: 2264
Summary: the AU where Sam is in grad school, Castiel is the new librarian, Dean gives Sam sort-of-wise advice and the angst is at a minimum.
Spoilers: total AU, so... none.
Disclaimer: Supernatural isn't mine. Otherwise it'd be a rom-com. No, not really, but still.
A/N: originally written for hopelessfangirl at the five acts meme with the prompts AU, watching movies and staring, sort of. And. Er. Damn. I guess that since it's a total rom-com grad school AU it qualifies as proper Sassy?

( “Sammy, you idiot, you’ve been translating all your Latin crap with him for three weeks and you still haven’t gotten into the guy’s pants? How can we even be related?” )

fic, Supernatural: How Sam Winchester Ended Up Smitten With The New, Hot Librarian... (Sam/Castiel)

Title: How Sam Winchester Ended Up Smitten With The New, Hot Librarian (and proved to be related to his brother in the process)
Rating: PG13
Pairing/Characters: Sam/Castiel, Dean (sorta)
Words: 2264
Summary: the AU where Sam is in grad school, Castiel is the new librarian, Dean gives Sam sort-of-wise advice and the angst is at a minimum.
Spoilers: total AU, so... none.
Disclaimer: Supernatural isn't mine. Otherwise it'd be a rom-com. No, not really, but still.
A/N: originally written for hopelessfangirl at the five acts meme with the prompts AU, watching movies and staring, sort of. And. Er. Damn. I guess that since it's a total rom-com grad school AU it qualifies as proper Sassy?

( “Sammy, you idiot, you’ve been translating all your Latin crap with him for three weeks and you still haven’t gotten into the guy’s pants? How can we even be related?” )

fic, Supernatural: And No More Shall We Part (Sam/Castiel/Dean), NC17

Title: And No More Shall We Part
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Sam/Castiel/Dean
Words: 1409
Warnings:: incestuous + angelic threesome, sort of double penetration, maaaybe slight powerplay vibes, but it's all consensual.
Summary: Seeing them kissing like this is the most beautiful thing Dean has put his eyes on; it means that he has them both and he never has to make that choice he feared he’d have to do back before the Apocalypse even started.
Spoilers: general S5.
Disclaimer: nah, Supernatural isn't mine. It'd air late at night or on cable.
A/N: originally written for entangled_now for the five acts meme with the prompts fingers, kissing, double penetration. Er. Case is. I always wanted to write Dean/Sam/Castiel. I never did. Then I saw the prompts and this came to me and I ended up writing unrepentant porn. You're warned? Using for sacred_20 #18, forbidden fruit, albeit loosely.

( What makes it perfect, Dean thinks, is the balance. Between each of them, and between the three of them. )

fic, Supernatural: And No More Shall We Part (Sam/Castiel/Dean), NC17

Title: And No More Shall We Part
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Sam/Castiel/Dean
Words: 1409
Warnings:: incestuous + angelic threesome, sort of double penetration, maaaybe slight powerplay vibes, but it's all consensual.
Summary: Seeing them kissing like this is the most beautiful thing Dean has put his eyes on; it means that he has them both and he never has to make that choice he feared he’d have to do back before the Apocalypse even started.
Spoilers: general S5.
Disclaimer: nah, Supernatural isn't mine. It'd air late at night or on cable.
A/N: originally written for entangled_now for the five acts meme with the prompts fingers, kissing, double penetration. Er. Case is. I always wanted to write Dean/Sam/Castiel. I never did. Then I saw the prompts and this came to me and I ended up writing unrepentant porn. You're warned? Using for sacred_20 #18, forbidden fruit, albeit loosely.

( What makes it perfect, Dean thinks, is the balance. Between each of them, and between the three of them. )