CW: 18+ The Vorkosigan books are © Lois McMaster Bujold. I obviously didn’t get her permission, but she is generally permissive of fanfic, and it suits me to take that at face value. The world around him seemed slower somehow. Quieter. More.. remote.. despite the unchanging dimensions of the ship around him. Not long ago,…
CW: 18+, depression, masturbation Depression. You see it in the media all the time. We’ve all come to learn the signs. Darkened rooms, the cold light of the television on staring faces, eating pints of ice cream, occasionally singing with woeful songs, and perhaps crying along with the lyrics. Mattresses on the floor in corners,…
CW: 18+, fightfuck, con/noncon, knifeplay, supernatural control & manipulation Thank you to Rehve for her generous donation. Lucian is her rp character, I’ve just written him here. ———- It’s not a difficult thing to summon a demon. I’ve read all manner of ritual and mumbo jumbo that would suggest otherwise. Some books require blood sacrifices…
Starfighter © M. Palumbo/HamletMachine(written as a gift, shared with permission) Lift 24 It’s not the way that I intended for things to go. It’s just the way they did. Maybe I could have changed them if I’d wanted to, maybe not. That’s not really the point. I liked it. Maybe too much. I still like…
Some mornings were more difficult to wake to than others. José found his eyelids were heavier than usual, and that opening them even the slightest bit made his stomach clench unpleasantly. He breathed slowly through the parting of his lips, waiting for the sensation to pass as he eased out of the confusing haze of…
CW: 18+, consensual start -> noncon end Thick fingers tugged through curly red hair, pulling and twisting, grasping upon the ridged curvature of his horns. Lips parted as Nok cried out, one of the iridescent baubles he’d purchased at the market the night before swaying into his vision as his head was forced hard to…
“You have to stop this.” “Stop what?” “You know what,” I whisper, lost somewhere in the haze between being asleep and being awake. “Why?” Why is a difficult question. I open my eyes, but there’s little to see. The moon has already fallen past the trees, and the light coming through the parting of the…
“I don’t know about this, Vee,” Michael whispered, his voice misting through the cool night air. “What? Suddenly you don’t like my kisses?” “It’s not your kisses.” Michael’s eyes were wide, but the world around them was dark, and there was little to be seen for it. He could make out the haphazard lumps of…
The first thing that Devon was aware of as he regained consciousness, was the cold air sliding across the back of his leg. The second thing was the pressure of his bladder. His eyes had crusted shut the way they always did this time of year, and moving to Florida hadn’t helped that any. He…
CW: 18+, religion Lorenzo winced and sucked a short, sharp breath in through his teeth. “The path to salvation is not without sacrifice, Lorenzo.” Laurent’s voice was a low rumble against Lorenzo’s ear. “Sì, monsieur.” The cold of the nearby inkwell against Lorenzo’s exposed flank had startled him, and he wormed his free hand down…