I had so much fun writing this. Maybe too much fun since it kept trying to get out of control. Set at points across S1 and a bit after. So here’s to fluff, smiles, and several affectionate hand kisses!
I feel like Potterheads will all be addicted once they see this. Let’s pray and hope that one day, our Queen will write a book about the next generation.
Summary: The Warblers discover that they and McKinley will be doing the same musical during the fall semester. After a spot of espionage against their rival school McKinley, new Warbler Sebastian finds himself fascinated by one of the young auditioners… and unintentionally becoming the Warblers’ nefarious leader.
38. “You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.” Kurtbastian (751 Words)
Kurt’s first thought upon waking up was that his bed was unusually hard. He’d always preferred a soft mattress, and right now he felt like he was sleeping on bricks.
His second thought was to wonder why all the lights were on. Had he fallen asleep in the middle of doing his homework or watching a movie? He couldn’t remember. The last thing he remembered was the start of his scene study class, which was weird.
Finally he opened his eyes and realized that he was staring at an unfamiliar ceiling. He groaned and brought his hand up to his forehead.
“Kurt?” He heard a familiar but not welcome voice say. And then his most frustrating (and most frustratingly hot) NYADA classmate appeared above him, looking worried. “Kurt, do you know where you are?”
When Leonard and Barry discover that they’re Soulmates, they struggle to work through the difficulties this poses them, and also fight to survive the various forces that buffet their lives.
A.K.A. The Soulmates AU you’ll all regret encouraging me to write.
Any fans of Sterek, or Teen Wolf out there? You need to go and read this fanfiction – like right now!
I can’t remember how I stumbled upon this masterpiece of a fanfiction. I think it started when I found some art from it here on Tumblr, and was thrilled to find that it had an entire story to go with it. Now, that was the ultimate jackpot for a hardcore Sterek fan; one who has pretty much read every fanfiction featuring the broody werewolf Derek Hale and the hyperactive human Stilies Stilinski. It was something new, something completely fresh, and completely fantastic. I mean, just look at that art … I know right, it’s friggin awesome.
The story begins with the characters dealing with that aftermath of a very traumatic event; one that almost completely destroys our favourite flailing human. I won’t spoil it here, but fair warning guys, it’s a Major Character Death. Considering I usually avoid that tag like a werewolf avoiding wolfsbane, I surprised even myself when I eagerly clicked on the fic, and started to read. I’m so glad I did, as this is one of the best fanfictions I have ever read, ever.
Fandom: Black Sails Pairing: James Flint/John Silver Rating: R/Explicit Word Count: 10421 Warnings: Graphic medical procedure, permanent injury (amputation), referenced character death, aftermath of torture Summary: After Charleston, certain truths come to light that have Flint and Silver’s relationship hanging by a thread.
Fandom: Black Sails Pairing: James Flint/John Silver Rating: R/Explicit Word Count: 9710 Warnings: Corporal punishment, under-negotiated kink, lack of established safeword (explicitly consensual) Summary: Silver gets caught eavesdropping on a private conversation.
happy birthday geeky-sova! some sterek + a matchmaking cat for you ❤️️
The cat is an accident.
It starts one morning when Derek’s taking out the trash, a beleaguered looking orange tabby missing one ear, meowing pitifully at a pile of sad scraps. The cat skitters away when the trashcan lid closes with a sudden bang, and then snarls at Derek after a moment in mock-aggressiveness.
“That’s not impressive when I saw you freaking out over this little noise only seconds before,” Derek admonishes the cat.
The cat makes a gesture that is so much like flipping him off Derek bursts out in laughter, surprising himself.
Derek comes back downstairs later with a tupperware full of cold cuts. “Hey, asshole cat,” Derek calls out, waiting.
The cat hisses at him, but blinks balefully up at Derek with bright brown eyes, tilting its head, considering.
Derek snorts, thinking about how the cat’s previous behavior reminded him probably a little too much of Stiles, right down to the freaking out about the noise and pretending that it hadn’t.
He tosses a piece of turkey in front of the cat, watching as the dirt-streaked fluffball tentatively inches forward, sniffing eagerly.
That’s how it starts. Derek isn’t quite sure how it went from him occasionally saying hi to the Asshole Cat (it’s not his pet, okay, he’s not naming the creature) and feeding it occasionally, to the cat living in Derek’s loft, sleeping in Derek’s bed like he owns the place.
Derek can probably pin it down to the night he finds the cat fighting with another stray cat in the alley behind the apartment building, nearly getting torn to shreds. He picks up Asshole Cat, grumbling about how he was constantly getting himself into trouble and drives him straight to Deaton’s.
Scott is down from college for the weekend and had happily places Asshole Cat’s leg in a cast and gives Derek medication and instructions for his care.
“I’m glad you got a pet, I was pretty worried about you in Beacon Hills with all of us gone,” Scott says. “What’s your little guy’s name?”
“He’s not my pet. He’s just some annoying cat that lives near my building. I just feed him sometimes,” Derek grumbles back.
The cat headbutts Scott’s arm and starts purring happily.
“Heh, he kind of looks like Stiles,” Scott says, rubbing the tabby’s head. “Same eyes, eh?”
“No,” Derek says.
The cat’s eyes are the same shade of brown, of course.
Fandom: Black Sails Pairing: James Flint/John Silver Rating: R/Explicit Word Count: 5290 Warnings: None. The boys actually behaved themselves this time. Summary: Flint watches Silver turn the men to his side, and remembers someone else – someone he does not want to compare to Silver in any way.
Shadow In The Light 