Category: het

Running It By You, by astralpenguin – The Maze Runner (Movies) [Archive of Our Own]

Minho had a problem.

Actually, he had more than one.

The first was Thomas and Newt.

They’d spent over six months without him. That time spent traversing the Scorch, trying to find him, had clearly made them close.

Minho had been Newt’s best friend, once upon a time, and that night he’d spent with Thomas in the Maze had formed a bond between the two of them that couldn’t ever be broken. He loved both those shanks dearly. And he completely understood how and why they’d ended up closer to each other than they currently were with him.

Source: Running It By You, by astralpenguin – The Maze Runner (Movies) [Archive of Our Own]

Short, sweet and funny. I love Minho so much!

cinder over everything, by magneticwave – Once Upon a Time (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Mary Margaret isn’t a nun. She knows how long it takes to get to great sex, and it isn’t ten minutes of heated kissing followed by her rubbing her bare back against the floor as David’s thumb presses her clit and makes her purr like—seriously—an expensive foreign car. Sex this good should take months of work, figuring out their good spots from their bad and what they want and how to get it.

Source: cinder over everything, by magneticwave – Once Upon a Time (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Mary Margaret and David, thus technically cheating – but really, who can blame them? Delicious!

Discussing Strategy, by Limax25 – Once Upon a Time (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

It wasn’t romantic by normal standards, she supposed, but it was purely Snow and Charming. Battered, bruised, and dirty after a skirmish, hiding in what was essentially a hole in the ground, but it was a very fitting getaway for a bandit princess and a shepherd turned prince on the run.

Source: Discussing Strategy, by Limax25 – Once Upon a Time (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

A perfect first time fic. Headcanon accepted.

An Apple, a Kiss, by WhiteLadyoftheRing – Once Upon a Time (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

David walks her home. It’s hardly discreet, but he is a gentleman and she is the woman who saved his life. They’re friends. That’s all. Friends. The platonic type. No benefits whatsoever. Nope. None. None at all.

She reminds herself of that as she scrapes her key into the lock and lets him inside.

Source: An Apple, a Kiss, by WhiteLadyoftheRing – Once Upon a Time (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Canon-divergence. This is lovely, especially the way their memories echo.

Momentum, by WhiteLadyoftheRing – Once Upon a Time (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

He sighs, his forehead leaning against hers. His voice is warm and inviting. “Snow …”

“Charming,” she says again, more tenderly now. “We can’t — you know we can’t stay like this forever. Tomorrow–”

He cuts her off, kissing her softly then nudging her nose with his own. “But we have tonight.”

Source: Momentum, by WhiteLadyoftheRing – Once Upon a Time (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

I’m very late to the OUAT party, but here I am. 🙂 This fills in some gaps between Snow and Charming’s parting after the troll bridge and her coming to stop his wedding.

i came here for sanctuary, by orphan_account – The 100 (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

“I think she needs to be alone right now,” he says. He doesn’t need to explain any more than that, because Octavia understands, that there is no alone anymore between him and Clarke – hasn’t been since he held her the night she thought her mother had died, since she told him she needed him, since they became king and queen of their ragtag group of idiot kids, since he realized that nothing feels safe without her walking two steps behind him, thinking three steps ahead.

Source: i came here for sanctuary, by orphan_account – The 100 (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

After Finn’s death Clarke runs – and Bellamy follows, because of course he does. Lovely fic that rings very true. Honestly I kept expecting the show to go exactly this route. Explicit.

Fine Lines, by ladyofrosefire – The 100 (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

His hands are calloused and warm, and his fingers are strong. When he tugs, Clarke stumbles forward, catching herself with her other hand in the center of his chest, over the pounding beat of his heart.

She stops right before she kisses him, her upper lip slightly curled, her teeth bared. Then her hand curls into a fist in his shirt and she steps back, pulling him with her. Her back collides with the rough bark of a tree. Bellamy crowds her, all broad shoulders and muscled arms caging her against the wide trunk. He’s still bending toward her, their mouths only a few inches apart. Neither one of them bridges the gap.

Source: Fine Lines, by ladyofrosefire – The 100 (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

I’m not normally into hate sex, but wowza, very early days!Clarke and Bellamy sure manage to hit my buttons…