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Sherlock comes out with his towel wrapped around his waist, water droplets still clinging to his hair like pearls before journeying down his long, pale neck, slightly pink from the hot shower.
“Mm, hello there,” John says, dragging his eyes over long limbs and pale torso. “Nice view. Care to join me?”
[or Sherlock plays too much Xbox and John has some things to say...and do...about that.]
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He pulls back to look at Sherlock’s face, but the other man keeps it downturned. The moment is over. John’s blood boils again, this time in frustration. Sherlock is beautiful, and he is so tired of waiting.
[or the one where Sherlock wears lingerie and John might be losing his mind.]
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Nothing compares to the quick-witted, curly haired detective with the pale skin and piercing eyes. There is no one else for John Watson. There is only Sherlock Holmes.
This is a multi-chapter fic following the progression of the boys' relationship from friends to lovers. Eventual Johnlock. Virgin!Sherlock. Now rated E for smut in later chapters.
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John is there, wrapped around you, closer to you than ever before, and it isn't enough. You feel like maybe it's ripping you apart slowly from the inside out, because no matter how much of John you get, you'll always want more. Johnlock. Written as a sequel to "What's Behind and What's Before," but could stand alone. Rated E for smut.
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- Part 2 of Louder Than Words
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His breath is quick and slightly labored and he's looking up at you with such open adoration that you think to yourself: this is definitely sentiment. Johnlock. One shot (with upcoming sequel). Rated M for smut.
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- Part 1 of Louder Than Words
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The vampire's eyes are wide and round, full of amazement. They dart wildly around the sights below, as if trying to see everything at once. The lights of the city reflect upon his face, soft shadows dancing across his elegant features. The very tips of his fangs are visible from his parted lips.
The radiance of the city pales in comparison.
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧
Two months after the brain falls, Baldur's Gate has picked up most of the pieces. The heroes that saved Faerûn have been there through most of it, helping the city get back on its feet. But now it's time to move on. Old lives and families to return to. Gale is going back to his tower in Waterdeep, back to the quiet, back to being alone; or at least, that was the plan. But plans change.
This is a story about falling in love.
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- Part 2 of Stumble and Fall
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Astarion is near the docks when he feels Cazador's compulsion on him snap. He doesn't think twice. He just takes the next available ship out of Baldur's Gate. Its destination: The City of Splendors. Waterdeep.
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Gale takes back the glass, now empty, and then seems to fidget a little. “There is something I wanted to get your opinion on- but it can wait until you’ve recovered. You don’t look well at all- no offense meant, of course.”
“None taken,” Astarion says sweetly. “Please go on. Tell me exactly what it is about my appearance that you find lacking.”
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Connor said he's the better kisser at the Golden Globes, Hudson wants to show his full potential.
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When Steve Cortez meets Jimmy Vega, pole dancer, at Shepard's bachelorette party, he's instantly intrigued. But soon he's drawn down into Omega's seedy underbelly, racing against time to help Vega--a man who's far more than just Aria's favorite attraction.
A Mass Effect Big Bang Fic
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02 Feb 2026
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Kaidan has a reckoning with the Butcher of Torfan.
Suit alarm. Another blood pressure alert.
Kaidan immediately queries his HUD for an update on Shepard’s vital signs. Pulse 116. Respiration twenty-two breaths per minute. Given the exertion required to walk into Sharjila’s headwinds on a shattered ankle, those numbers aren’t concerning. But Shepard’s systolic pressure has been dropping slow and steady over the last hour, and his body temperature is three tenths lower than last check.
A harsh gale laced with silicate batters their shields, triggering anew the flare, hiss, and inevitable overload alert. It’s happening quicker now, too. Too much sand. Too much grit. It’s a constant tax on a system not designed for this kind of sustained assault.
But that’s the least of their worries.
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- Part 2 of Opus - The Multiverse