More eraserhead stuff. Might be the start of an AU idk. Goodsir is likely keeping the baby alive to study it, with his "Englishman Ideals" making him think he's doing it for a more humane reason
Stanley is a doctor who's barely invested in his work, and just as distant a dominant. His favorite pastime is tying up Goodsir and leaving him alone for a few hours. While he reads a book, he entertains himself with the thought of poor, crying, helpless Goodsir waiting for his return.
Meanwhile, Goodsir, exhausted from overwork and side projects, is peacefully asleep. Everyone’s happy
I just want to start this out by giving a massive shout-out to @the-terror-kinktober! I had so much fun writing for this event, and it really got me to buckle down and get some fic out there. So without further ado, here's everything I posted for it in October!
a split fig (3.6k, e, goodstanley) (ao3)
dubious consent, modern au, a/b/o, medical kink, medical examination, degradation, fisting
It’s only an examination, he tells himself. Every omega goes through it.
my body weightless in your arms (4.5k, e, joplittle) (ao3)
modern au, age play, caregiver!jopson, little!edward, hurt/comfort, bathing/washing, praise kink, crying
Age play. Edward had first come across the term by happenstance, and the more he read, the more fascinated he became. The whole concept enticed him—to give yourself over to someone so entirely, to show them that innermost part of yourself and trust that you’d be cared for in spite of it…because of it.
It humiliated Edward, just how much he wanted it.
this red-hot fever (3.1k, e, fitzier) (ao3)
modern au, exhibitionism, butch/femme, butch francis, transfem james, sex toys under clothing, scissoring, established relationship
Jamie picked the perfect day to surprise Frances with a wearable vibrator. She just hadn’t counted on John Bloody Franklin being there too.
a feeling like home (3.9k, t, fitzier) (ao3)
period-typical racism, canonverse, biological bdsm au, sub!james, dom!francis, missing scenes, subspace, hurt/comfort
Submissives have no place in Her Majesty’s Navy. James Fitzjames knows this; it’s why no one, save his adoptive family, knows he is one. He does not regret his choice, nor does he wonder what it might be like to indulge his dynamic and submit.
At least, not until Francis Crozier comes along.
some strange delight (4.8k, e, fitzier) (ao3)
modern au, enemas, bottom francis, established relationship, kink discovery, desperation, inflation, slight belly kink
“I’m going to fill you up,” James breathes, “till you’re absolutely aching with it.”
sugar sweet (6.8k, e, fitzier) (ao3)
modern au, university au, student/teacher, halloween costumes, feminization, coming in pants, intercrural sex
James teetered, unintentionally leaning most of his weight into whoever’d caught him, and the two of them staggered until they fell against a brick wall. James had one fist in the man’s buttery leather jacket and another at the front of his jumper, and as he pulled his gaze up to look at the man’s face, the bottom of his stomach fell out.
“Professor Crozier,” he choked, flushing vibrantly red. Francis was staring down at him with wide eyes and parted lips, his mouth fashioned into a lax ‘o’ of surprise that had absolutely no right to work James up the way it did. “I—I’m so sorry; I didn’t see you.”
