This is a snippet from Riddle’s “Dreaming of You” fanfic:
“Ewwwww, no! Really?! Right in front of my salad?!” Ace cries.
Riddle turns to him with a judgemental look.
“That’s not a salad. I’m allowing you to eat my tart!” he declares.
You lean in, soothing him. “It’s ok. Ace is red-green colorblind.”
“I didn’t realize it also came with symptoms of being unable to identify foods. It’s ok. I will accommodate his disability,” your boyfriend states before turning to the freshman. “Ace, you’re eating a tart, not a salad.”
“I…” the card soldier sighs before accepting his fate. “Thank you, Riddle.”
(This fanfic is hilarious. It also is pretty spicy. Look forward to it. Also, there’s a lot of screaming in the second dream. Riddle’s loud. Everything ends in an exclamation point and idk how to feel about it lol. Let me know what u guys think or looking forward too. Again, I love comments so tell me ur thoughts. I tend to respond so it might give u an incentive lol)
you're making a big deal out of nothing. i'll be fine.
[ @troublemqkers | from thjazi! ]
“You have a lot of confidence in us.” Occtis glanced to the side as he spoke, checking both ends of the hallway. It was a risk coming here, but he had prepared with some Disguise Self and the occasional Charm Person, yet he was one of the few to know the general layout of the prison, and with the Revolutionary Guard on their team busy, the role here had fallen to him.
His hands nervously fidgeted– what if he regretted this? What if this was the wrong choice? But then he remembered how Thjazi treated him, how different Thjazi was from all that Occtis had known for a very long time, and he knew this couldn’t possibly be the wrong choice. They were going to help Thjazi, to get him out of this mess Occtis’s own family had helped to put him in.
Beyond all that, there were so many things here that could go wrong. So many things, and it was Thjazi facing down death. A man who, as Occtis was learning, meant a lot to many, many people. Occtis wondered, for just a moment, how different he looked to Thjazi, after all these years. There were more important things than thinking about that, though. “I don’t– I don’t have a lot of time before the next patrol.” Unless they’ve changed it since he left for school. “But you know the plan now, as much as I do, at- at least.”
“And… you’re alright? They’re treating you okay in here?”
It was fuckin hot when I wrote it and its still hot. All the tags on this: fxm, aggressive, daddy kink, unprotected, angst, rough, consensual (very important), spanking etc.
You get the idea.
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The bed head banged rhythmically against the wall in time with their movements, reminding the neighbors that they were only halfway through their ‘make-up’ ritual.
“Ah! K…Ken-“
“You fuckin’ love it – take it all.“
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Full fic here:
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Organization for Transformative Works
“It was the kind of perfect evening Remus would have loved to have spent sat up on the roof with Sirius, playing an album on his turntable and smoking, the type of quiet evening that was so sweetly forgettable that he would remember it forever.”
oh my lord I’m reading this and it might be my favorite muggle/modern au I’ve ever read. And I’ve read quite a lot.
Only putting this under keep reading cus honestly I have no idea how long and messy this will be (imma bullet point this one)
Just as a sort of “disclaimer” I’m making this in the au of Altean!Lance and Galra!Keith with (of course) Prince Lance as Allura’s younger brother (as much as I actually don’t like this idea of Lance being Allura’s brother) and Keith the all faithful and loyal guard of aforementioned prince.
it’s been a while since Lance has realized his bisexuality but it’s only been recently he’s recognized his actual feelings for Keith (which is weird because not only is Keith Galra but he’s also his guard and should anyone find out all hell will break loose)
the day begins with him waking up (duh) with a bad feeling in his gut but that bad feeling is soon replaced with that of a good one (more like ecstatic) after he remembers today is Allura’s coronation day! (try to think of the beginning of Frozen when Anna is woken up for Elsa’s coronation except it’s Keith that’s waking Lance up…and don’t ask about King Alfor and his wife cus I obviously haven’t thought that through but just assume they’re gone and Altea is in war with Galra [which is why it would be so scandalous if news that Lance loves likes Keith went around] thx)
after fully dressing himself in the outfit he remembers Keith setting up for him the night before he opens the door to his room vigorously, revealing a surprised Keith whose hand looked to be in the motion of knocking
Keith lowers his hand and straightens himself up, obviously hiding his smile from seeing such an excited Lance because no matter how many times he sees it, Lance’s bright smile was just so bright and beautiful, it was like looking at an angel
He goes over etiquette and what he is to do during the coronation (which evidently is just stand and look pretty, something Lance is confident he can do even in his sleep) and after all the necessities are done he finally allows Lance some free time before the actual coronation, fully expecting him to go out into the gardens and sit by the fountains or something but Lance instead spends his time with Keith, claiming he’s bored of the same blue flowers he sees every day
this, of course, catches Keith by surprise but he doesn’t question it after all, it’s not like the blue flowers were the things Lance went to go see whenever he missed his dead mother, which was basically every tick of every quintent
during the actual coronation nothing much happens besides the few dirty looks Keith receives from the other Altean royals solely for the fact that he’s Galra
it’s during the ball following the coronation that all hell breaks loose (quite literally) as Prince Lotor proceeds to Koolaid smash his way into the castle with his ship made of that gnarly reality ripping comet and surprise~! bet you didn’t see me coming
so yeah, surprise attack
everyone is fleeing, hide yo wife hide yo kids fight or flight! mostly flight while the Altean soldiers (along with the few Galra guards…including Keith) step up to fight against Lotor and his generals because let’s face it they’re so damn good at close combat it’s almost a 10 to 1 ratio fight
Lance, being the prince, of course is being led (or is tried to be led) to safety by the other (lesser) royals but seeing Keith in danger worries him and god damn it Keith shouldn’t be looking so hot while his life is in danger but hot damn look at that fine galra gO and it takes all his willpower not to shout out “THAT’S MY GUARD RIGHT THERE”
I got off track, sorry, so Lance is being pulled but he remains where he is because he doesn’t want to leave Keith alone because oh no that bad feeling in his gut he had this morning it’s back and looking at Keith fighting Lotor 1 on 1 just hurts so much because yes, Keith is a hell of an amazing fighter but with Lotor’s advanced weapons there’s no doubt that Keith stands no chance
while Lance is admiring Keith he fails to notice a falling Altean soldier just right on top of him and they just topple, the tip of the soldier’s spear slightly piercing into Lance from the awkward position he fell and oh god it hurts so much so of course he screams out in pain
of course this causes Keith to look
of course this gives Lotor an opening
of course this makes the smug grin on Lotor’s face grow uglier and bigger as he takes this chance and pushes the entirety of his blade into Keith’s body until it comes out of the other side of Keith’s body
of course this makes Lance scream yet again in horror
of course, instead of being a nice person Lotor pulls the blade right out causing blood to pool and oh god there’s so much blood so Lance pushes the probably dead Altean soldier off of him and runs-or tries to run-to Keith only to fall because quiznak he forgot he’d just been stabbed by a damn spear and he also forgot to check where exactly he’d been stabbed and he checks to see his own blood just flowing out nonchalantly of his right shin
so he crawls
he crawls over to Keith’s body that he knows is quickly dying because oh god there’s so much blood now it could fit a small pool and once he’s reached his favorite guard he cradles his head in his arms, crying and whispering sweet nothings into his ear << his attempts in trying to ease Keith’s pain but really, he knows it’s not helping so he ends up crying out for help, to please, please just stop this war and help me, help me please!
but of course no one is there to hear him because everyone’s either fighting, fleeing, or dead (Lotor is long gone because he knows Lance pretty much serves no use in the kingdom as the second child so there’s not real point in targetting him, meanwhile Keith was just a nuisance he was more than happy to get rid of)
so Lance just cries and cries, unable to help neither himself nor the love of his life
eventually Lance passes out from exhaustion and blood loss (honestly I don’t think it’s reasonable at all for Lance to die from blood loss from a gash on his leg I mean, let’s be real y’all)
and of course, Lance wakes up to the sounds of soft knocking and an all too familiar, yet muffled voice on the other side of the door reminding him “Prince, today is your sister’s coronation day”
To Be Continued :) (cus this is already hella long)
So, it's December, and the November crash and burn and write is over. I managed to get over 30k of the Totally Not Starbolt Five (Redux) written (about 8 chapters).
Which means I can start getting the first chapter ready to post. Stand by in a couple of days :D
