#the spice

[tiredsurvivoronmain]

The captains are having a private meeting in the office...

[RE8 Chris x RE1 Wesker] Alternative version:

[thanosthedadtitan]

The Spice Girls must flow...

[ask-cedricandfriends]

Canonically, Cedric still lives here.

[candycatstuffs]

Will never understand how people can care about a pairing while also just making them accessories to each other

[vaulthistorian]

Joshua and Caesar, toxic exes that hate each other but can't let go. Caesar doesn't want to allow Joshua back into the Legion but is perfectly fine putting him in a cage to admire his pretty ex-husband. Daniel who wants to be with Joshua but soon sees that the loving look Joshua gives him is dwarfed by what Caesar gets. And Caesar is pissed Joshua has an unofficial new husband.

[always-and-anyways]

Orym (to laudna): Why do i need the help of some dark force?

Ashley: *hides behind mister*

[feyd-meowtha]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

All in all, it was a real result of a night. Everything had gone according to plan, the strange gnawing feeling in his stomach had been chased away by the sting of vodka and the sour tang of a gorgeous woman who indulged him when she didn’t have anything better to do. Bucky could still taste her on his tongue, behind the booze and the cigarette smoke. He almost didn’t want to brush his teeth, until he caught a phantom waft of mint as he climbed the stairs to the apartment and started salivating like mad. His train of thought ground to a halt when he saw Gale’s concerned face pop up from behind the couch, watching him as he stumbled through the apartment door at well past 3am. He guessed he should have expected it really, Gale’s bedroom was the living room which was the kitchen which was the hallway, but somehow the thought of him had temporarily escaped Bucky's mind.  Okay… so maybe that wasn’t quite true, but if Paulina had let him groan Gale’s name while he fucked her into the mattress, well, that was between the two of  them, wasn’t it?  All in all, it was a real result of a night. Everything had gone according to plan, the strange gnawing feeling in his stomach had been chased away by the sting of vodka and the sour tang of a gorgeous woman who indulged him when she didn’t have anything better to do. Bucky could still taste her on his tongue, behind the booze and the cigarette smoke. He almost didn’t want to brush his teeth, until he caught a phantom waft of mint as he climbed the stairs to the apartment and started salivating like mad. His train of thought ground to a halt when he saw Gale’s concerned face pop up from behind the couch, watching him as he stumbled through the apartment door at well past 3am. He guessed he should have expected it really, Gale’s bedroom was the living room which was the kitchen which was the hallway, but somehow the thought of him had temporarily escaped Bucky's mind.  Okay… so maybe that wasn’t quite true, but if Paulina had let him groan Gale’s name while he fucked her into the mattress, well, that was between the two of  them, wasn’t it? 

90s House AU (16,589 words, ch3/?)