Fandom Gift Basket
(Closed, Unmoderated)
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
Valentino is annoyed that Vox keeps using Angel Dust as a pawn. Vox is annoyed that Val is annoyed. Velvette has had enough and has a fun little plan to get her boys talking again. She reveals a side to herself they didn’t know existed. Velvette has an adrenaline junkie sense of fun.
-
Tags
Summary
Janeway wants to incorporate relaxation and fun into her plans to help Seven reacclimate to being human. A little summer time fun at the beach should be just the ticket or is it?
-
[podfic] Soul's Rest, Soul's Excitement (by icarus_chained) by Podfic by (DontStopHerNow) for MadeInGold
Fandoms: Star Trek: The Original Series, Star Trek: The Original Series (Movies)
12 Oct 2026
Tags
Summary
After one attempted sacrifice too many, Spock and McCoy forge an understanding of what lies between them. Years and a rebirth later, that understanding is revisited, older and wiser, and expressed for the first time to Jim.
Podfic of Soul's Rest, Soul's Excitement by icarus_chained
-
[podfic] In Your Blood, Sacrifice (by LyriaBlackFrost) by Podfic by (DontStopHerNow) for fluffae
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
12 Oct 2026
Tags
Summary
A short character study of Robert between waking from his coma and the press conference in episode one.
Podfic of In Your Blood, Sacrifice by LyriaBlackFrost
-
lover of things that get lost by fensandmarshes for madrigal_nights
Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band)
12 Oct 2026
Tags
Summary
Seonghwa’s eyes are all ocean — the darkest angriest parts of it, the sea under a black sky splintered by lightning, the muck-dark churning of the deep. He blinks placidly at Hongjoong. Says, soft and almost light-hearted, “Who told you my name?”
Hongjoong’s head is cotton wool studded with broken glass; the light glints off him with a violent ache. He squints. The room is small; Seonghwa, standing in the middle of it, seems to suck all the light and all the dark to himself, leaving the corners half-lit and forgotten. Hongjoong’s skull, too, feels too small. There’s a rustling in it. A rifling. The headache is clarifying; he grits his teeth, closes his eyes and feels immediately steadied without the churning sway of Seonghwa’s sea-black eyes. “Get out of my head, witch,” he bites out, tooth-tense.
Hongjoong wants to make a bargain. Seonghwa doesn't care.