Category: het

In This White House, by Jai

In This White House Bands: My Chemical Romance, Fall Out Boy, Panic at the Disco, The Hush Sound, The Cab, Cobra Starship Pairings: Frank/Gerard(/Lindsey/Jamia), Greta/Ian, Bob/Brian, Cash/Marshall, Panic GSF, Pete/Patrick, mentions of Mikey/Pete, Mikey/Alicia, Chris/Darren, and Cobra GSF Word…

Source: In This White House: bandombigbang

In which Gerard set out to change the world by going into politics. His staff is the weirdest the White House has ever seen… Revisiting some old favourites – this all-bandom big bang AU is still golden.

Attempt #534: The One With The Bees, by mardia

Attempt #534: The One With The Bees, by mardia

“–But then it’s like, ‘Whoa, this is hot,’ Eleanor continues, a little unsteadily in the face of how Chidi’s staring at her, “–and we start making out…” Eleanor trails off, because now Chidi’s mouth has fallen open a little and it looks, he looks–

“Whatever, fine, let’s just do it,” Eleanor says, giving in to the inevitable, and Chidi blurts out, “Eleanor, what–” except that Eleanor is going for it, she’s rising up and catching Chidi’s soft mouth with hers, her hands landing on Chidi’s chest as they stumble back against the wall.

Adult, canon-compliant. This is utterly perfect and had me smiling from start to finish. Eleanor and Chidi are just so very in-character, I could see it all playing out like an episode. A rather sexy episode. 🙂

A Wife—at daybreak I shall be, by middlemarch

A Wife—at daybreak I shall be, by middlemarch

Anne had always thought she was good friends with the sun. She had not expected the strong urge to burrow beneath the covers when she’d opened her eyes and found the light filling the room, cheerful, brilliant, unequivocal day, the first full day of being Anne Blythe that she had longed for these past years. Why did the rumpled bed, the pale shadows made by the linens, the real darkness promised by the underside of the down pillows, all beckon so?

Mature, post-wedding. This is such a lovely slice of Anne’s first morning as a wife, contemplating all that’s happened the night before…