#faravas

[monkeydra]

For the pairing/AU/3-sentence fic thing: The Mummy OT3-Royalty AU, Faraday/Vasquez-Airship Pirates AU, Axel/Roxas-Coffee Shop AU, Kirk/Spock-Heist AU.

Here you go!

Mummy OT3 – Royalty

Rick, nothing but fondness in his voice, said, “Two royals in my bed; are you lost?” and crawled into bed beside them, torn as always on who to kiss first. Evie made the decision for him, pulling him down to her, Ardeth’s hand stroking feather light over the inside of his arm. He pulled back in time to see Ardeth bring Evie’s hand to his mouth and press an achingly loving kiss to the back, his fingers still tracing random patterns over Rick’s wrist.

Faraday/Vasquez – Airship Pirates

“Please don’t stand so close to the edge, cariño,” Vasquez murmured, wrapping his arms around Faraday’s waist.

“I’m not made of glass,” he grumbled even as he leaned away from the rail of the airship, but he couldn’t be too angry with him. He didn’t remember much from the day Bogue blasted him out of the airship, but he did remember Vasquez’s frantic face, and Vasquez pale and drawn and sleep deprived next to his hospital bed.

Axel/Roxas – CoffeeshopRoxas groaned out, “Anything with caffeine,” and the barista looked him up and down, clearly amused, and punched who knows what into the register.

“Thanks...” he trailed off, not knowing his name and took a sip of his mystery drink.

“Axel,” he replied, grin widening as the taste hit Roxas’s tongue and his eyes widened at the way it satisfied a craving he didn’t realize he felt, and added, “got it memorized?”

Spirk – Heist

Kirk cocked his head at the pictures in front of him, wondering what was missing until Spock handed him a picture of Chekhov, one of the few that existed of the hacker. He immediately kissed Spock on the cheek as his plan clicked into place in his head. The thrill of a plan coming together and Spock’s tiny smile exhilarating him in a way nothing else could.

[monkeydra]

Fic Bites - Magnificent 7

Faraday/Vasquez - Modern AU

“The way I see it, you and I should go on a date,” Faraday said, leaning his chin on his hand and smiling across the table at Vasquez.

“Güerito, I’m doing inventory,” he said, not even looking up from his papers. Joshua snatched his pen away, smiling when Vasquez finally looked up to roll his eyes at him.

“I’m serious, Vas,” he stressed, “Now either put me out of my misery or make me happier than I’ve ever been.”

Vasquez shook his head, his smile fond and exasperated in equal turns and said, “Where are you taking me?”

[monkeydra]

Fic Bites ~ Magnificent 7

Faraday/Vasquez – Pacific Rim

Vasquez still buzzed under his skin, his voice in the back of Faraday’s mind, and even he wasn’t stubborn enough to resist this pull again. He jumped off his bunk, out the door and across the hall without really thinking about it. The door opened just before he reached it, Vasquez already pulling him into a hungry kiss, arching into his grasping hands and clutching Faraday’s shirt and hair in his fists. He pushed him back, managing to pull away from Vasquez’s mouth to smear kisses down his neck. Faraday may have said something, he doesn’t know, couldn’t think beyond his blood roaring in his ears and the door shutting behind them.