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so who broke it.
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(Part 1 of The Seven-Layer-Dip From Hell)
Jason enlists Tim to help him through the stages of a 48-hour fear toxin trip in exchange for a favour, on one condition — Tim can't call any of the bats for help, no matter what happens. Tim, thankfully, will do quite literally anything to get his family all under one roof again.
FINISH COPY AND PASTING THE DETAILS HERE AND MOVE IT AFTER COSTCO FIC PART 2
(Part 2 of The Seven-Layer-Dip From Hell)
Fear shoots through Jason's stomach like a bullet. No. No. It can't be. He feels Tim's forehead with a shaky hand. It's hot.
Or
It's Tim's turn with the 48-hour fear toxin. Jason is wholly unprepared.
Kon's voice was hushed, frenetic, his entire focus on the bird in his arms, as if nothing else existed in the entire world but Robin, Robin, Robin.
"Heart. Lungs. Blood. Nerves. Heart. Lungs. Blood. Nerves. Heart. Lungs. Blood. Nerves. Heart. Lungs-" Kon was holding him together, Clark realized with a sickening clench in his chest. Kon was using his TTK to keep all of Robin's organs and blood inside where it was supposed to be. Kon was keeping his heart pumping, his lungs breathing, his blood flowing, his nerves deadened against the agony.
Kon was holding Robin's life in his hands in a very literal sense.
Clark felt sick.
(Part 1 of Glorious)
The recently crowned King Steven II of Hawaii is rumored to be traveling and no one knows where his ship is headed until a messenger arrives in the Kingdom of New Jersey bearing news of his arrival. But why would the new king want his first foreign trip to be to New Jersey? It's revealed that the king is looking for a consort and his chosen omega, Prince Daniel, is less than impressed. But King Steven is determined to win the Prince around and makes him an offer: give him one week to make his case and if by the end of that time the Prince still isn't interested, then the King will return to Hawaii alone.
One week of courtship seemed like a fair deal. After all, it's not like Daniel was going to change his mind...
In the context of their lives, Merlin was the least of anyone’s worries.
But Arthur knew there was more. He could feel it. It dawned on him one afternoon that Merlin, though an aggravatingly open book at times, revealed startlingly little about himself.
How much did he really know about Merlin?
(Part 1 of Across the Universe)
"I could devour you," Samiel says gently, and Jay can feel the heat of his words sinking into his translator. "Won't you let me, pretty human? I'd make it ever so good for you." His voice is intimate, filthy; that of a lover. Of a predator that has caught its prey.
Or:
Wing Commander Jason Lane is doing his best. He's got a political coup to stop; a peace treaty to negotiate; half a planet out to kill him and - oh yes, Samiel.
Always, Samiel.
(Part 2 of Across the Universe)
It is illogical, he knows. The visceral reaction to the mastery of Jason's words, to the rain-slick pink of his lips, and the razor sharpness of his mind is not rational.
And yet.
And yet he wants, in a way he never has before meeting this human.
A collection of oneshots from the Icarus, Burning universe. Some smutty, some not. Mostly M/M, with an occasional deviation into M/F. No real prior knowledge is necessary, further warnings at the start of each chapter.
Dan shivers, can't help himself. Dumb, animal fear, and he wants to bare his throat to it. "What are you-"
"I promised," Hess whispers. "I promised. But just this, alright? It'll be like it never happened." He slides a step nearer, the pressure of his fingers hard and greedy. "It won't matter."
After the apocalypse doesn't quite happen, Daniel Waters is just trying to return to his nice, quiet life. What he gets instead is a new neighbour. Hess is friendly, charming and working with demons. He's also strangely familiar.
There are gaps in Dan's memory, but that doesn't seem to matter. They say the devil always looks after his own, and apparently?
Well, apparently Dan belongs to the devil.
When Captain Andrew Winter, part of the human rebellion against their Rallian oppressors, runs into a trap and finds himself on board a Rallian ship as their captive, he's forced to learn some things about himself he never wanted to know - like the fact that Raveon, the Commander of the large Rallian spaceship, is not just dangerous and his worst enemy, but also far more fascinating and alluring than is good for Andrew's peace of mind...
The hitchhiker is a man dressed to the nines with a fitted shirt, a satin tie, golden cufflinks. There’s gilded embroidery on his blazer, fresh blood on his sleeves. There's an aggravating smile tugging up his lips.
“Car trouble?” the man asks.
Han Yoojin returns a smile. Read in between the lines. Han Yoojin insinuates to fuck off.