Stiles has just about been sitting in the booth at the local coffee shop long enough to get fidgety by the time Scott returns, hands laden down with hot drinks and a plate with a pair of muffins precariously perched on them. That’s enough to soothe his restless heart; Stiles perks up, scooting his body to the side as Scott joins him on the same bench in the booth, their elbows rubbing comfortably. “Ohhhhh, apple crunch muffins. Thanks, babe!”
“I didn’t get it for you,” Scott says, his voice mild and distant like he’s been stunned, “It was on the house, from the barista.”
Thoughtfulness washes in and Stiles lifts his eyes to consider the girl behind the counter, evaluating her expression, her appearance, why she might have sent him a free muffin. It distracts him enough to allow Scott to follow up with the equally distant and mild, “She said she’d noticed that my boyfriend really liked them and that he’d looked kind of stressed, lately.”
Stiles chokes on the first bite of caramel-apple-deliciousness.
Tag: ficlet
fic prompt? should you so choose! Black Sails – Silver/Flint — While of course the stories about the captain liking to fuck men are true, Silver figures out (or somehow Flint lets it slip) that Flint was actually in love with another man. Silver is surprised and fascinated because he thought Flint was as stone cold as his name.
Oooh, I like this one. Takes place during 2.08.
It wasn’t so much odd to have a woman on board – Silver had learned long ago not to underestimate the women who made their lives on the sea – but it was odd to have a gentlewoman like Miranda Barlow. The Ashe girl mostly kept to herself, quiet and shrinking as a mouse, scribbling in her diary. Not so with Barlow, who took turns around the weather deck when it suited her, whether she was on the captain’s arm or not.
Perhaps that was the oddest part. This mess in Nassau had given Silver to realize that James Flint was not as impervious as he liked to present, and he had thought Miranda to be one more piece of evidence that Flint was no true pirate, but a gentleman playing at the trade. Certainly Flint was as ruthless as they came, and both Silver and the crew knew with certainty (and intimacy, on Silver’s part) that the captain indulged in buggery when it suited him, but his manner with the Barlow woman was yet different than any of the sides Silver had seen of him so far. If he had doted on her, that would have been one thing, but they seemed to be easy and strained with each other by turns, and Silver couldn’t puzzle out the reason.
Kurtbastian one-shot – “All an Illusion”
I wrote this for iamthefoxqueen, who prompted:
I would very much like a Kurtbastian fic(let) where Sebastian is picking at Kurt and says something along the lines of ‘C’mon you know I’m hot.’ and Kurt replies with ‘Yes, but then you open your mouth and ruin the illusion’
I don’t even care about setting, or fic length, someone could literally rewrite those lines with two sentences describing eyebrow movements and I would love them forever.
I must apologize for taking so long writing this. Also that it’s short, and it might actually suck, but I’m trying to get back into writing so please forgive me.
Warning for minor bullying. You might assume there’s angst or anxiety, but there really isn’t. Dalton AU.
The bell that signals the end of fifth period rings and Kurt sighs. While the students around him rush to stuff their books into their backpacks, Kurt puts his books into his messenger bag slowly, taking his time, making sure his papers are straight and his book covers don’t get wrinkled. It doesn’t help him any to hurry out the door.
Kurt knows he’s already there…waiting.
Sweet Torture
Max repeated the movement, it was innocently action though, it was just Kai’s mind was in the gutter and well, Max wasn’t helping his trousers get any looser.
He did it once again.
His blood was starting to travel south; he licked his now dry lips.
Again
…If he doesn’t stop in a second…
And again
Fuck.
And again!
God he was such a tease and he didn’t even know it! Could he not see what that simple, innocent action was doing to his body?
Also, where was Tyson to do something stupid and Tyson-like to distract him and drag away his attention from this!!
At any other moment in history Tyson would be next to him to annoy the hell out of him or do something stupid but no when Kai actually needed him to be a moron and for once in his life he was being quiet and out of the way…
Where was Tyson you might ask?!
STUDYING
Since when did Tyson study?
Oh wait; of course, it would be the only time Kai would actually need him…
Typical.
Max did it again, though this time it seemed like time had slowed right down for Kai, who couldn’t seem peel his eyes away, watching as his tongue made its way quickly and skilfully round the sweet before taking it fully into her mouth.
Well damn…
Kai shifted uncomfortably from his spot sat under the tree.
He needed to get away.
Anything, anything would do to distract him! Hell he would even take up shopping with Hillary, if it meant a distraction
Max full on licked it, this time…
He needed to get out of here, now!
Before he lost the last bit of his drastically slipping control and take Max, right there and then!
Which would not be the best idea in a public park!
He did it again!
For Kami’s sake! Would someone please to take that damned lollypop of his boyfriend?!
Shadow In The Light 