I recently decided that M/adelaine P/etsch would be Laura's fc and came across this image on Pinterest and died. Photo and bonus mini ficlet below the cut ^^
Imagine Ava walking in on Laura looking like this. Ava's eyes go wide and for a second, she's frozen. Then her jaw clenches and she turns around, walking back out without saying a word.
Laura yells after her, "You're not even greeting me? Rude, Ava, rude!"
At their next meeting, Laura shows up in this outfit again, knowing Ava won't be able to escape.
Ava focuses on the papers before her, going through them faster than any human---or vampire for that matter---could possibly read. Her usual pale cheeks are tinted pink.
Laura leans over, fluttering her lashes at Ava. "Is something wrong?"
Staring at a point above Laura's shoulder, Ava swallows. "It is nothing."
With a gleeful smile, Farah asks, "Did you even notice Laura's new outfit? It looks amazing on her, don't you think?"
"It..." The papers crumple in Ava's hands. "It is..."
"Stunning?" Farah suggests. "Sexy?"
"Hot?" Laura's grin matches the one on Farah's face. "Irresistible?" She throws back her hair and wiggles a shoulder for good measure.
"Inappropriate," Ava blurts out.
Both Farah and Laura burst out laughing.
"But Ava dear," Laura says, her voice honey-sweet, "weren't you the one who started this? Showing up to my first meeting as Agent with all those buttons undone?"
This was a prompt fill for the lovely @thee-morrigan (thank you ❤️ sadly, tumblr ate your ask when I was trying to save a draft answer 😭), but it also fits @wayhavenvalentines Day 7 prompt Love Triangle. It's just not the kind of love triangle people usually think about ;)
It's for an AU in which Nate and Yael are in an established relationship before Morgan joins them one night. I have more ideas for this, maybe they'll be written one day.
Pairing: Morgan/Female Detective/Nate
Rating: Mature, minors dni
Words: ~600
Warnings: None
“I can feel how much you want this. Don’t try to hide it from me.” The way Morgan drags her eyes over Yael’s body is a tangible thing, leaving her glowing wherever it touches. Wherever it can’t touch and judging by her smirk, Morgan knows that. Clothes are of little use when it comes to hiding the reactions of her body.
A strangled sound comes from her throat. It’s embarrassing, really, that a mere look can do this to her, but maybe she should be used to this by now. Nate accomplishes the same often enough with a few smooth words and a flicker of heat smouldering in his eyes.
Nate, who is sitting on her other side, his thumb stroking her thigh in calm circles, like it has for most of the evening. The effect has been more subtle than that of Morgan’s gaze, the tension from their mission seeping from her body and a far more pleasant glow taking its place. Still, he must have noticed how her arousal pulsed a little more insistent as his touch inched up.
Oh.
She’d thought it a subconscious thing, the way his hand got closer to the apex of her thighs little by little, but seeing how his pupils have swallowed the brown of his eyes, she’s no longer so sure about that.
Her breath had hitched when he’d touched a little too high up and he’d apologised, his voice husky. His move back down had been interrupted by Morgan: ‘Don’t stop on my account.’
And now Morgan has joined them on this hotel room sofa, a careful distance between them, as if she’s waiting for Yael’s permission to come closer.
Oh.
“Took you this long to figure it out, huh?”
“I… ehm...” She’s not sure she has figured it out. But she has an inkling and that alone is enough to make her all too aware of the pressure between her legs when she shifts her weight just so.
Nate laughs low, his breath tickling the hairs against her neck when he leans down to nuzzle that spot below her ear. “What do you want, rouhi?” he whispers against her skin.
He knows as well as Morgan does what it is she wants. And despite Morgan’s bold words, they’re both waiting for her. (It leaves the question of how long they’ve both known this, but she will think about that later, when she’s capable of thoughts more coherent than yes, please, I want—)
“Are you sure?” She’s not sure who she’s asking, the beat of her heart and the heat sparking in the pit of her stomach making it hard, impossible to focus.
Nate hums, giving her thigh a light squeeze. “Very much so.”
“Would I be sitting here otherwise?” Morgan asks with an eyebrow raised. When Yael narrows her eyes at that flippant remark, she chuckles a raspy chuckle. “Alright then, yes, I want to feel you tighten around my fingers and moan so loud they’ll hear it several rooms down. Think you can do that for me?” She throws a smirk Nate’s way. “For us?”
Her muscles clench and god, she’s wet. And Nate, Nate who so often admonishes Morgan for her crass comments, he makes a sound low in his throat, his fingers pressing between the soft flesh of her thighs. She lets them fall open as she reaches out for Morgan.
What follows is a blur of hands and mouths and teeth and tongue. Their bodies pressed together in a tangle of limbs, skin to skin to skin, gasped moans filling the room.
The answer to Morgan’s question turns out to be a solid and resounding ‘yes’.
Written for @wayhavenvalentines Day 1 prompt: Honey
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“… cooled the material to below 4 Kelvin and used…”
Snowflakes drift down and disappear into the blanket of white covering the ground. What had been a light dusting this morning has turned into enough snow to warrant Gabi staying here, at the Warehouse, rather than risking the journey back to her apartment. Not that she would need such an excuse.
The voice of the podcaster grows excited. “Symmetry was broken! Think about the implications…” They go on about the electromagnetic effects and how this could be used in future tech. As interesting as the topic may be, it’s by far not as captivating as the person lying with her head on Gabi’s lap.
sensual sentences: “I want you so badly it hurts to hold back.” for risa x lesedi, please (no pressure of course!)🥰🥰 (~agentnatesewell)
Thank you so much, darling Mar <333 This was so much fun to write! I'm trying to keep these prompts short and sweet smutty and not spend ages on them, so this is unedited.
Words: ~400
Rating: Explicit, minors dni
Relationship: Female OC/Lesedi Koela
Fingers trail hot as fire over her skin, leaving her glowing all over. She nips at Lesedi’s lip, tugging, wanting to hear that sweet moaning sound comes from her throat. When it does, she goes lower, teeth biting and lips kissing down her neck, her clavicle, her breasts. Lesedi’s back arches up underneath her, her body tensing in that way it does when she’s preparing to reverse their roles and pin Risa against the bed.
She’s no match for a werewolf, she learned that quickly. Which means she’ll have to work harder to make her want to stay there.
Between one gasped breath and another, she captures Lesedi’s mouth in another kiss, wrapping her fingers around her wrists to push them up at the same time. Holding them with one hand, she lets the other roam down, all over the smooth expanse of her stomach and down even lower.
Those long, long legs part without prompting and when she slips a finger inside, Lesedi gasps. Her wrists rise from the pillow, Risa’s hold doing little to stop her, but she’s kind enough not to shatter this illusion of control.
Her own breath comes hard as she fucks Lesedi with her fingers. In and out, Lesedi’s hips rolling to meet her. It’s too fast. Too frantic. But she cannot stop. She wants Lesedi to moan for her, she wants to see those lips parted, her eyes half-lidded and watching her, she wants to push her over that edge and she wants—
“Risa. Risa?” Lesedi’s voice turns from a plea to concern when she doesn’t immediately respond.
Risa’s hand has stilled, the sound of their breathing the only thing that fills the space between them as she hovers over Lesedi. “I want—”
I want you so badly it hurts to hold back. I want all of you and somehow, it still is never enough.
She can’t say that. Can’t admit such a thing. So she leans in, curling her fingers just so and whispers in Lesedi’s ear, “I want you to come for me.”
The low, throaty sound and the way her walls flutter around Risa’s fingers are almost enough to satiate the want that is burning her up inside.
While going through my notes, I found the first thing I ever wrote for Wayhaven. It's a drabble, because my writing group at the time had a weekly drabble prompt. My TWC journey started with first-person POV (I very quickly abandoned that haha), but it's for Yael.
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Daylight dwindles fast on the drive to my apartment, shadows crawling over the streets. I try not to think of what they're hiding. Who they're hiding.
I rub my bare arms as I get out of the car.
A flicker of movement is reflected in the car's window.
Him!
Fingers clenched into a fist, I spin around. My hand is caught by a startled Nate.
"Are you alright?" Brown eyes look at me questioningly, eyes as warm as the hands holding mine.
I take a shuddering breath.
Around us, darkness swallows Wayhaven. Murphy is still out there, somewhere.
Tagged by the lovely @ejunkiet , thank you ♥️♥️ This is a very rough snippet that I only came up with yesterday as I was trying to fall asleep. It may or may not make it into the poly AU, but I like the idea too much not to share
Yael closes her uninjured hand around the bandaged finger, pressing down, hoping it will stop the stinging feeling from the cut skin beneath. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for it to turn into such a mess.”
“It’s not your fault, Yael.” Adam reaches out, his hand hovering over her shoulder before he withdraws. “Accidents happen.”
“You don’t think that I could have at least chosen something that didn’t involve sharp knives?”
Without missing a beat, Adam counters, “There are many other ways in which a human like yourself could have been hurt.”
It draws a chuckle from her, despite the whole situation. “Thanks Adam, that really helps.”
“I would argue it did, considering you are smiling again.” He holds her gaze for several long heartbeats, not looking away until there's a noise from behind the doorway.
Tagging anyone reading this (I mean it! If you have something to share, I'd love to see ^^) and also: @nreads, @nerdierholler, @agentnatesewell, @wayhavenots, @thee-morrigan, @carriehobbs, @lalizah
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: The Wayhaven Chronicles - Mishka Jenkins
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Felix Hauville/Haley
Characters: Felix Hauville, Haley (The Wayhaven Chronicles)
Additional Tags: Fluff, Valentine's Day
Summary:
It's Valentine's Day and Felix has a mission when he visits Haley at her bakery.
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Not even the rain drizzling down can stop the skip in Felix’s step. Today may be a grey and dreary day, but today is also Valentine’s Day. Felix loves Valentine’s. Ever since Nat told him about the tradition of lovers and secret admirers sending each other letters or other tokens of their affection, he has been captivated by it. And this year, the day is extra special. Sure, he has used the opportunity to show his teammates—his family—how much he loves them, but giving a Valentine’s gift as a lover is something brand-new. Although “lover” isn’t really the correct word and “secret admirer” doesn’t quite fit either. He hasn’t made secret of his feelings for Haley. And she, in turn, seems to enjoy his company. Maybe “would-be lover”?
Thank you to the wonderful @carriehobbs for the tag <3
Taggin forward anyone reading this who wants to do this! Also tagging: @lykegenia, @lalizah, @sewellsheart, @serial-chillr, @hanna-writess
words posted: ~28 000 (if I didn’t miscount)
additional words written: no idea, my documents are a bit of a mess with bits of writing everywhere
grand total of words: unknown, but I'm happy with how much writing I did the past year
fandoms: The Wayhaven Chronicles
highest kudos: Not sure if this is fair, as it’s a longfic that was posted over the course of almost 5 years, but when words fall silent has the most kudos (as of yesterday, it’s also finally finished!)
highest hit oneshot: On Letting Go
new things I tried: This year I mostly continued with things from last year: writing a polymance, writing more explicit smut. Okay, maybe there is one truly new thing and that was writing Lesedi as a LI. It’s a little scary to write a character that doesn’t have a lot of content, but it’s also been fun to have so much freedom
fic i spent the most time on: touching, tangling, intertwined
fic i spent the least time on: A Gift, a brief oneshot for Summer in Wayhaven
favourite thing i wrote: On Letting Go. It was an interesting exercise to get into the mind of an ex-partner of N and see what their relationship might have been like
favourite thing(s) i read (not a ranked list): So many fics!! Listing just a few:
we didn’t get it right, but love we did our best by @thecryptidenthusiast The way the break up between Abby and Nate is written is masterful. The dialogue, the feelings, everything!
save a horse, ride a cowboy by @carriehobbs I just really, really love the whole dynamic between Nat, Andy and Farah (plus, it’s a very sexy fic)
The Lingering of Ghosts by @lykegenia
The mystery, together with little snippets from Nate's past and the developing relationship between him and Leah are just so good!
As for books, I’ve been really enjoying several of Sally Rooney’s books this year! Another book I loved was The Ten Thousand Doors of January by Alix E. Harrow.
writing goals for 2026:
Finishing touching, tangling, intertwined (that would be the ideal, let's see if this happens haha!)
Writing some Morgan/Yael/Nate snippets (I have ideas)
Do more prompt fills, because they often challenge me to write things I wouldn't normally write
Keep having fun! This past year I made some big steps towards not being as anxious about my writing anymore and just writing things for fun, without putting very high expectations on myself. I would like to continue this next year ^^
new works:
On Letting Go (Risa/Nate, break up)
Mirror (Yael/Nate, explicit)
Mix ‘n Match (various pairings that aren’t my canon pairings. These snippets have such a soft spot in my heart, especially the Yael/Felix one)
A Gift (Yael/Nate, fluff)
Turtledove Grey (a gift for beloved @lalizah, featuring her Liz and Mason)
Ocean Waves (Risa/Lesedi, the start of their relationship)
fleeting moments (Adam/Nate, before meeting Yael)
touching, tangling, intertwined (Yael/Nate/Adam, polymance. The first chapter was posted in 2024, but the rest is from 2025, so including it here)
Mistletoe Kisses (Gabi/Farah oneshot, fluffy and Christmassy)
