An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
As I mentioned before, I’m taking a break from social media/the net in general to focus on writing. This is one of the things I’ve been working on, so I’mma just leave it here, and disappear back into the aether.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov
Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov
Additional Tags: Masturbation, Social Anxiety, Depression, Grey-A, Demisexuality, Sexuality Crisis, because this shit is hard, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending
Summary:
A completely innocent episode leaves Yuuri confused, overwhelmed, and questioning his sexuality in ways he'd never expected to need to.
Fortunately, he doesn't have to deal with it alone.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov
Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov
Additional Tags: Adult Entertainment Industry, Miscommunication, Cultural Differences, Pre-Slash
Summary:
Victor has picked up some... faulty information about the services provided at a Japanese bathhouse. Yuuri just wants to curl up and die.
Finding old original ficlets you'd forgotten existed is amusing.
"Your name is Macavity," Jack said in disbelief. But then again, Macavity's costume was pitch black and silky soft - Jack knew this from grappling with the man multiple times; an activity he probably shouldn’t enjoy half as much as he did - and he moved with an almost ethereal grace. It had always seemed odd to Jack that his nemesis was that flexible; it shouldn’t be humanly possible.
But then again, Jack was a Super. He shouldn’t really think in terms of humanly possible.
“Yes,” Macavity said smugly, all but purring. Heh...
Actually, yeah, the name did kind of make a lot of sense, from what he knew of the man. And the fact that it had taken a year for Jack to find out the villain’s name beyond the stylized orange and red ‘M’ on his chest...
Typical, really. ‘Macavity’s not there’ indeed. It was just...
“You’re gay, aren’t you,” Jack said. It wasn’t really a question.
Macavity’s mask shifted slightly as he raised an eyebrow.
“And what, pray tell, brought on that observation?” he retorted calmly. Jack snorted.
“Not only is your costume really tight, even by Super standard,” Jack started, trying not to let his eyes feast on that costume too much. It showed off... well, pretty much everything. “You’re named after a musical character. No way you’re straight.”
Macavity blinked in surprise, before smirking. “And how would you know I’m named after a musical character?”
Jack gave him a withering Look. “My alias is Paragon Catcher. Please tell me you’re not that stupid. I’d feel so pathetic for not having caught you yet.”
“Well, yes,” Macavity said with a soft laugh. In Jack’s opinion, he should laugh like that more often. “I had hoped, I just didn’t dare presume.”
There was a slight pause, and then Macavity smiled slightly, almost awkwardly. “Your costume is quite fetching, you know. There’s a reason you’re my favourite hero to play with.”
Jack stared at him. Really, there was no way this was happening. He sighed. “You could’ve just said something. Robbing a jewellery store isn’t really the best way to flirt.”
“Got your attention though, didn’t it?” he was grinning, almost childishly.
Jack laughed. “If I say yes, will you leave the goddamn stores alone?”
Macavity opened his mouth to reply, but Jack cut him off. “And the banks. And the art galleries. And the museums. The rich mansions and parties too.”
The villain pouted, something that should not look as adorable as it did, on a man at least six inches taller than Jack.
“You take away all my fun.”
“I could promise to make it up to you?” Jack suggested, trying not to grin. Getting Macavity off of villainry would save him most of his headaches. Getting him in bed would probably give him lots of other, more welcome aches. All that strong, flexible muscle...
Macavity tilted his head in thought, before his shoulders moved in a minuscule shrug, and he stepped closer to circle his arms around Jack’s waist.
“Deal,” he agreed. “No stealing as long as you keep me from getting bored.”
Jack draped his own arms over Macavity’s shoulders, pulling his head closer, and enjoying how this prompted Macavity to pull their bodies flush together as well.
“Good,” he murmurred against Macavity’s lips before kissing him. “I’d rather you fuck me than I chase you all over town.”
“Well, the chase is fun,” Macavity replied. “But I think I’d prefer the fucking too. My lair or yours?”
Jack groaned. “Mine’s twenty minutes away. Please say yours is closer?”
“Five. Tops.” Macavity was smirking, looking quite like... well, the cat who got the canary.
It took a little bit longer than five minutes. It’s difficult to make out, undress and walk at the same time.
So, I should clearly donate blood more often, considering chatting about it with Nira yesterday spawned no less than TWO fic ideas, jfc. Which is kinda ridiculous, considering I've already written something inspired by it.
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski
Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall
Additional Tags: Angst with a Happy Ending, Depression, suicide ideation, Mild Gore, Panic Attacks, Post-Season/Series 03A AU
Summary:
Derek is so tired, and so sick of failing.
But sometimes, it takes someone else to show you how much you're actually worth.
Okay, I lied, I posted immediately anyway...
PLEASE NOTE THE TAGS FOR TRIGGER WARNINGS!! APART FROM THE ENDING, THIS IS NOT A HAPPY STORY!
One day, I'm gonna write that Teen Wolf/Dragon's Dogma crossover where Derek is Stiles' Pawn, and at first, y'know, it was kind of funny/cool to have this super gorgeous dude following him around everywhere, but then Stiles stupidly enough went and fell for the guy, and he knows he's fucked.
Because Pawns don't feel emotions that way, and sure, he could order Derek to be the perfect boyfriend, and Derek wouldn't mind - he'd happily go along with it - but what kind of relationship is that? Stiles doesn't want a puppet, he wants Derek. And it doesn't make things better when Derek seems to honestly care about Stiles and his health/safety more than what he thought a Pawn should be able to. It keeps giving him pointless hope.
Meanwhile, Derek doesn't get why his Arisen is so torn up about this... thing, whatever it is. As a Pawn, he's supposed to do whatever his Arisen wants, so why is the guy is saying Derek shouldn't do this thing he wants is beyond him.
CUE LOTS OF ANGST AND THE CLEVER USE OF A CERTAIN DRAGON'S DOGMA SUBPLOT FOR A HAPPY ENDING.