hawk2205
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
How Jonathan Sims courted death and stole the sea.
Bookmarked by hawk2205
06 Apr 2022
-
Make me arch my back like ice cream sundae spoons by DryDreams
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
18 Apr 2020
Tags
Summary
For weeks Tim has been looking forward to pinning Martin against a wall and getting him all blushy and wobbly under his hands.
Things don’t go precisely as he planned.
Bookmarked by hawk2205
29 Mar 2022
-
Under by sciencefictioness
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
23 Jul 2022
Tags
Summary
Geralt has gone to knees in front of Jaskier, arms held behind him and chin raised high. He’s sitting on his heels, shoulders back. His posture is better than any submissive Jaskier has ever seen; like he has been waiting a long, long time.
Like it is all that he needs.
“Geralt,” Jaskier starts, but there are no more words in him right then.
Geralt’s eyes are still pitch black, and he is bleeding sluggishly from a dozen different wounds, whining low at the sound of his name. The potions help him in a fight, but they’re hard on his body, and he’s taken far too many of them if his eyes haven’t shifted back yet. He tilts his head to the side, exposing the column of his throat, and something sings through Jaskier that he cannot even begin to quell. Geralt is on his knees.
Geralt is on his knees for Jaskier.
“Oh, darling,” Jaskier says, reaching down to cup his cheek, watching the way his head lolls into the touch. His breathing starts to even out as Jaskier brushes the hair back from his face with his other hand, running gentle fingers over his brow. “You’ve been keeping secrets.”
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 16,233
- Chapters:
- 4/4
- Comments:
- 428
- Kudos:
- 4,076
- Bookmarks:
- 757
- Hits:
- 38,864
Bookmarked by hawk2205
02 Mar 2022
-
A Matter of Payment by heartshapeddog
Fandoms: The Hobbit - All Media Types, The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types
19 Feb 2021
Tags
Summary
"And Thorin rose from the little table, keeping Bilbo’s fingers crushed gently in his own, and went down to his knee before him. Bilbo was struck with the likelihood that no creature greater than a farm-dog had lowered its head before a Hobbit since the birth of Eä until this very moment. He looked down, fascinated, at the crown of Thorin’s head, bare of royal circlet, and felt at once humbled and strong.
“I swear it,” Thorin said, and Bilbo thought of the vows from Elven history, of the type which followed the oathkeeper to the ends of Arda as a deep and binding magic. Then, he took Bilbo’s knuckles up to his lips. The rasp of his beard and his soft mouth were shocking in their immediacy and contrast. Bilbo could not help his racing heart."
Bookmarked by hawk2205
28 Feb 2022
-
Tags
Summary
Tony's a brat. It's just the truth. There's always that voice in his head that tells him to push, refuse, disobey. And that means no dom has the time or patience or skill to take him down into the subspace he craves.
That is, until he meets Steve Rogers.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 9,863
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 2
- Comments:
- 126
- Kudos:
- 3,344
- Bookmarks:
- 672
- Hits:
- 33,799
Bookmarked by hawk2205
08 Jan 2022