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Sweet Seals For You, Always
taylor price
Noah Kahan
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blake kathryn
cherry valley forever
occasionally subtle
Not today Justin
Interview Vampire Daily
RMH
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Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Fanfic: That Time in Malta
Fanfic: That Time in Malta
Author’s Note: My First Foray in this Fandom, established M/M pairing, Joe X Nicky
Summary:
"Your company is not unwelcome, Nicolo but this hardly what I had in mind for relaxation when we have fully functional villa on solid ground."
"Perhaps, it is because that I want your undivided attention, Yusuf Al-Kaysani."
Read the rest here at AO3
what are you gonna do? kill me?
Joe and Nicky + touches
joe and nicky + tropes
marwan and luca training for the kill floor scene // joe and nicky fighting on the kill floor
To be really Greek one should have no clothes
Matthew had to know. He could tell the difference between a half-truth and a lie when Diana herself was not even sure what she meant, the difference between an autumn damask rose’s fragrance at dawn and in the hour after the sun rose. He was inhumanly swift, quick even for a vampire, at her side before she could speak, ready to take on any enemy, never counting the cost to himself. He was wise, his natural brilliance magnified by the many Matthews he’d already been, a builder and a father, a spy, a prince and a scientist, a poet. A friend, a foe, a lover. He had made a study of her and she’d found the he’d written her sonnets tucked away in a leather folio. It had made her blush to read them but she’d persevered, not stopping when he came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, his lips cool on the nape on her neck. After he’d made her cry out in inarticulate delight, she’d panted into his shoulder his closing couplet didn’t scan and there was an errant trochee; he’d only smiled against her temple. He knew so much, he had to know more.
He had to know she was lying in their bed, pretending to sleep, but watching him dress. He stayed within her view, when he could have retreated to his dressing room, and he’d opened the dusky velvet drapes so he stood bathed in the sun, his pale skin like candlelight. It was the same every day and Diana had yet to tire of it—Mathew stepping into a pair of skin-tight dark jeans, so finely made and expertly tailored than it was hard to believe they had anything to do with the Jordache jeans Sarah had stowed in the depths of her closet. Matthew, barefoot, shirtless, in Japanese selvage denim the color of Sept-Tours’ starless midnight, made Diana hold her breath in wonder.
When he picked up a cashmere pullover from the back of a chair, every muscle gleaming in the morning light; when he stretched his arms and arched his back, as deliberate and feral as a panther; when he drew the sweater over his head, his dark hair just barely tousled, mussed enough he ran his hand across it, baring the skin so recently covered, reminding her what it felt like to touch his body cool beneath the elegant clothes, he made Diana breathless.
He had to know. He had to smell jasmine and honey, he had to see her blue eyes turn indigo watching him, he had to hear her blood seething in her veins, singing for him. He had to know and he must like it; she knew he must love it, for it had become their morning ritual, and his voice when he greeted her held his recognition, his ardor and his joy.
“Bonjour, mon coeur.”
@lady-lazarus-declermont I hope this suits (!)
My dearest @jomiddlemarch I have no words. This was exquisitely done. This is beyond my wildest dreams and I’ll never look at Matthew Goode Clairmont the same way again. Wow….
You seriously gave me heart palpitations.
#ChristMarcus you all gotta read this…
#MatthewCuddlesomeCashmereJeanFic
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Matthew Goode as Matthew Clairmont in A Discovery of Witches ep. 8
Matthew Goode as Matthew Clairmont in A Discovery of Witches ep.6
The master-list for our Christmas event is finally here, guys!!! Thank you so much to everyone that contributed and to those who supported our wonderful artists. Lis and I were floored by the response and it was a blast to see your work day in and day out.
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chinese fashion by 成都临溪摄影
Fanfic: The Way Certain Dark Things are to be Loved
Author’s Note: 12 days of Sanditon, prompt: gift, title inspired by Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
Summary: Charlotte’s POV of how she and Sidney fall in love, Companion piece to Soul Language
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The greatest gift that Sidney Parker has ever given her was his vulnerability. Charlotte once believed him to be cold, proud and reserved with an acerbic tongue that was quick to strike. And, she had been the receiving end of more than one tongue lashing to know the volatility of his anger.
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Fanfic: Christmas Baby
Author’s Note: Continuation to Fur Baby
Summary: Sidney and Charlotte gets an unexpected surprise. 12 days of Sanditon, Prompt: tree, but can be read as a standalone
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"This is your fault."
"Char."
"Don't Char me, Sidney Parker! You were the one who insisted that we have to get a puppy. Now look what he did."
Rest at Ao3
the saddest word in the whole wide world is the word almost.
they were almost forever.
he almost stopped her.
she almost waited.
they almost made it.
(x).
Fanfic: Life is a Game
Author’s Note: This is my take on Episode 6 if the events played out differently about Georgiana's abduction.
Prompt: game ...This will likely be an One Shot
@sanditoncreative
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When Charlotte and Georgiana devised a plan to use the cricket match as a diversion for Georgiana to meet up with Otis, neither girl consider the potential dangers of the endeavour. It was merely a simple slip-away and none will be the wiser.
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