I just wanted to update: non of my fics are abandoned. I intend to finish all of them. But life is hard
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I just wanted to update: non of my fics are abandoned. I intend to finish all of them. But life is hard
Since people seem to be on the hunt for sherlolly fics here are my top two by kudos: http://archiveofourown.org/works/880256/chapters/1693623 "And Past, and Future, and I Born Too" Multi-chapter wip. Parentlock. Teenfic. Rated M. http://archiveofourown.org/works/882200 Like a Jaguar Hiding in a Cello Dipped in Chocolate One-shot, but first in series of two. Featuring asexual Sherlock. Rated M.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
That cardigan came off somehow.
Sherlolly
Rated Explicit.
Stephen is having a problem with his penis (or rather, the combination of his penis and his hands). Rated M.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Having no other option he’d frozen himself while pregnant, terrified that when he woke his child would be dead inside him.
Now that he was awake he almost whished that had been the case. At least then he wouldn’t have to live knowing that someone else would be raising his baby.
Khirk update for botanycameos.
Jim woke up gasping. Even in his sleep-addled state there was no mistaking the feeling of having one's cock down another's throat. His fingers automatically reached down to tangle in Khan's hair, not to guide, but merely to hold on while the augment gently bobbed on his husband's cock.
"God that feels good," Jim hissed, already nearing orgasm. How Khan managed to give him a self-satisfied smirk while he still had a mouthful of cock Jim would never know. He came a moment later, shuttering his release down his lover's throat.
****
They didn't bother to put on clothes after getting out of their shared shower. Clothes would have just gotten in the way. For the rest of the week they remained naked, and largely wrapped around each other.
****
Jim had said goodbye to his friends and was waiting for the ship that would take him and Khan back to the settlement to be ready when Bones came over to him again.
"Jim, if he hurts you--" he started.
"He won't," Jim cut him off abruptly, "You don't know him like I do. He won't hurt me."
Bones was obviously unconvinced. "But if he does," he said again, holding up a finger to prevent Jim from cutting him off again, "If he does, you know we'll come get you as fast as possible. All you have to do is call."
Jim almost insisted again that Khan wouldn't hurt him, but stopped himself when he saw the worry in his friends eyes. "I will," he promised. They said goodbye one last time before Khan called Jim over.
****
Khan took them straight to their rooms when they reached the settlement. "I want you to myself for just one more night," he said softly around kisses. With that, he took his lover to bed.
Khirk Update for botanycameos. I swear one day I'll come up with a title.
Jim couldn't imagine a situation in which a wedding could have been more awkward. His friends hated Khan, and Khan's people obviously hated him, an the combined hatred was making everything super uncomfortable and goddamn it! He just wanted to enjoy his own wedding! He had thought his happiness would make his friends happy, too, but apparently not.
"Just a little longer," Khan whispered to him as he was feeling the same way, the loud voice of their officiant covering him, "And I promise you will enjoy our wedding night."
Jim smiled ruefully. "We have to get through the reception first," he whispered back with irritation.
Khan shrugged. "We'll dance, we'll drink; it could be worse." Jim was about to reply, but their officiant cut him off with a precise and polite cough.
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They fled the reception as soon as they could. They had indeed danced and drank, but neither of them wanted to drink as much as it would take to make the gathering bearable. They had been given a small cabin away from the planet's large cities where they would spend their wedding night before going back to Khan's settlement. The cabin was in a secluded spot where they wouldn't be bothered and neither of them could wait.
"Jim," Khan said low and sultry once they were inside, adding "Captian," on with a purr.
"You've got me," Jim responded, his smile growing, "Now what are you going to do with me?
Khan surged forward, grabbing Jim's clothes and hauling him against his own body. "I had thought we'd fuck," he mumbled against Jim's lips, "Though if you're not of that mind..." It was clear he was teasing."
"Oh I'm of the mind," Jim responded playfully, "But I think someone needs to get their pretty little ass naked and up before we can." Khan laughed and started to undress both of them.
Jim pushed him back toward once their clothes were basically shreds. Khan landed gracefully, twisting onto his hands and knees in order to get his 'pretty little ass up'. Looking over his should and under his fringe, he gave Jim a sensuous wink. Jim climbed on behind him, bottle of lube already in hand, and went to work preparing his lover for their coupling.
Neither of them could stifle a moan when Jim finally pushed in. They had been apart for so long, and it felt so damn good. To both of their chagrins neither of them lasted very long and fell to the side exhausted when they were done. They fell asleep without bothering to clean up with whispered promises of "More" when they awoke.
((botany, if you've got any input on what direction you'd like this go in or anything you'd like to happen let me know. I am writing it for you. ;) ))
Khirk Update for botanycameos
(Link to the rest of it: http://botanycameos.tumblr.com/tagged/untitled-drabble-series )
Jim loved being back in the Captain's seat. It just felt right. It wasn't an easy transition (his crew still had a tenancy to tiptoe around him) but it happened, and soon things were back to normal. During working hours he was even able to convince himself that he didn't miss Khan desperately. but that changed the moment he was alone for the night. He often cried himself to sleep, and the only dreams he remembered were of the other man. (Con't)
(I’m posting the parts all in one same post to try and avoid the weird problem tumblr had before where even though I was posting them in the order I got them, the blog was displaying them out of order sometimes.)
Welcome back, lovely Nonny! :D And thank you for updating the fic!
I hope they’re planning an arranged marriage, that would solve their problem! :D
(Tumblr is refusing to let me put the damn thing through in an ask, so I’m attaching it here. This is supposed to be part 5, so second-to-last.)
"It’s an old tradition," she said as she opened the the file, "Even from before his time. But we think it cold work." Jim felt like he was going into shock. He could tell from the way it was written that Khan had indeed proposed it, which made the /proposal/ within all the more special. ‘…it was often the case that a marriage between a person of importance from either group served to strengthen and solidify political bonds…’
Yay! :D Thank you!
And that way we finally defeat the curse of the inbox eating the fic chunks! XD<3
That ask I just sent was also my second attempt at telling you to look at this... the inboxes are being weird.
Jim loved being back in the Captain's seat. It just felt right. It wasn't an easy transition (his crew still had a tenancy to tiptoe around him) but it happened, and soon things were back to normal. During working hours he was even able to convince himself that he didn't miss Khan desperately. but that changed the moment he was alone for the night. He often cried himself to sleep, and the only dreams he remembered were of the other man. (Con't)
(I’m posting the parts all in one same post to try and avoid the weird problem tumblr had before where even though I was posting them in the order I got them, the blog was displaying them out of order sometimes.)
Welcome back, lovely Nonny! :D And thank you for updating the fic!
I hope they’re planning an arranged marriage, that would solve their problem! :D
(Tumblr is refusing to let me put the damn thing through in an ask, so I'm attaching it here. This is supposed to be part 5, so second-to-last.)
"It's an old tradition," she said as she opened the the file, "Even from before his time. But we think it cold work." Jim felt like he was going into shock. He could tell from the way it was written that Khan had indeed proposed it, which made the /proposal/ within all the more special. '...it was often the case that a marriage between a person of importance from either group served to strengthen and solidify political bonds...'