Nie Mingjue had never been one to mince words, and he wasn’t about to start. “Why did you invite me to the lectures, may I ask? It seems you had a personal reason for doing so?”
Lan Xichen simply smiled and slid the teacup in Nie Mingjue’s direction. “I did.”
His heart beat faster. “And what was that reason?”
Lan Xichen hesitated and sipped his tea. But then the smile returned. “Your sabre abilities are becoming legendary. I wanted to spar with you, Mingjue-xiong.”
Source: A blue I could barely see, by AnotherSpaceWitch – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
The NieLan first time fic I’ve been looking for for so long…
Wangji managed to pull his scarf down so he didn’t have to breathe coffee-tainted air, then just lay on his side in the snow, willing the world to stop spinning, his gut to stop roiling, and his balls to stop throbbing. He didn’t know how long he lay like that, but with another groan, he managed to push himself to sitting… to find a vision sitting opposite him. Oh…
Cross-legged, hands firmly fisted in his lap, snowflakes fluttered around the man like a lace veil, catching on dark lashes that framed lustrous silver eyes, and landing like little kisses against bow-shaped lips still red despite the chill. And oh, Wangji was most definitely fucked.
Source: Beneath Your Skin – Chapter 1, by Wrenwolf – 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
An absolutely epic tattoo artist / small town AU, which so many feels I cried a few times – but also some absolutely hilarious moments, and more found family than you can shake a stick at. Oh, and smut. 😉
“I told you to be good. You weren’t.” Korn shrugged and pulled his phone out of the pocket of the jeans he wore. He didn’t have a shirt on.
“Korn, you can’t be serious?” Knock pulled against the cuffs holding his arms above his head. He sounded positively desperate already. Korn shrugged again and pulled up a game.
Source: I Brought You My Bullets You Brought Me Your Love, by thisautistic – อกหักมารักกับผม | Together With Me: The Series (TV) [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
Oooh, sub!Knock, now that’s just plain delicious…
Most people could not predict it, because outside the bedroom Fighter always lived up to his nickname. However, Tutor was a scholar and one of his favorite subjects was his P’. This new job at his father’s company was rough on him. There were many a day when Fighter would come home, dark circles under his eye, his shoulders tense. Tutor wanted to weep for him on those days. He didn’t though. He did this instead.
Source: Narak – Chapter 1, by thisautistic – เพราะรักใช่ป่าว | Why R U?: The Series (TV) [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
I lovelovelove sub!Fighter, and this one’s just *chef’s kiss*…
“Lan Zhan,” Wei Ying drawled. Wei Ying leaned forward further until he put his hands flat on the Captain’s desk and pushed himself to standing. The skin was smooth now, Wen Qing had regenerated the bruised and torn skin from their escape and subsequent stranding in the Delta Quadrant. But Lan Zhan had seen the hurt there before it was wiped away. “Maybe you don’t see me as your First Officer at all.” He cut his eyes up to look into Lan Zhan’s. “Maybe you don’t want to. Maybe you want me to throw over all of these command responsibilities and it can just be me and you inside of my mind, just how you like…Imzadi.” Lan Zhan’s breath caught, an invisible stutter in the regular ordering of Lan Zhan’s functioning. Wei Ying slid his hands forward, body following. Wei Ying was leaning over the desk, fingertips close to Lan Zhan’s but not touching. They could be. If Lan Zhan reached out.
“You are my First Officer.” Lan Zhan kept his hands where they were, pressed so hard into the desktop that his wrists felt the strain.
Source: My Home Is Your Body – Chapter 1, by phnelt – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
This is absolutely my new favourite Star Trek AU! I can’t believe I never realised how apt the premise of Voyager is in regards to the cultivation world vs. Yiling Laozu conflict. Also, this is just plain amazing storytelling – culminating in the hottest telepathic blowjob ever!
When Lan Xichen offered to spot for Nie Mingjue, he thought of the way his pecs and triceps had bunched as he’d pushed the bar up and away from his chest. Good form, smooth and steady. That’s the type of guy who could spot for Nie Mingjue in a meaningful way. Lan Xichen could carry what Nie Mingjue couldn’t handle. So he said yes and their gym buddy partnership was sealed.
Source: Throw In The Towel, by phnelt – 魔道祖师 – 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī – Mòxiāng Tóngxiù [Archive of Our Own]
Praise kink is one of my favourite kinks, and this one’s just *chef’s kiss*.
“It’s Thompson,” Dom whispers. “Fuck. Listen, follow my lead, don’t freak out, and don’t talk.”
Brian has no chance to respond before Dom’s pushing him up against the wall and kissing him hard. If Dom’s tongue weren’t already pushing into Brian’s mouth, Brian would probably swallow his own tongue in shock. Dom buries one hand in the hair at Brian’s nape and squeezes his side with the other. He pulls back long enough to murmur, “C’mon, Spilner,” against Brian’s mouth.
Source: FIC: Cover — The Fast and the Furious, Dom/Brian, R-ish: untappedbeauty — LiveJournal | https://untappedbeauty.livejournal.com/
Gotta love the ‘make out as a cover’ trope…
He saw the shadow move before he actually registered the sound, the click. Instinct and surprise should have made him move faster, but he was almost on the shadow before he noticed it, before it moved. It was no tackle, more like tripping, legs tangling with his, a heavier body and an amazingly solid fist punching into his lower back even while he twisted around to meet his attacker head-on. That faint filtered light from the windows and the kitchen shone off skin and a white t-shirt. A mostly white t-shirt. So glaring now even in the half-light and how had he missed it? How had he missed Dom sitting in his living room?
Last place he expected him to be. He should be in Mexico. Anywhere.
Source: Unfinished Business – Chapter 1, by Maygra – The Fast and the Furious (2001) [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
Pretty epic canon-divergence that deals in responsibilities and consequences.
“I got a full stomach, a car with a sweet engine, and a fully stocked garage, man. What more could a guy want?”
“Funny you should say that,” Dom said, coming to stand next to him. “Tell me something, Brian. What do you want?”
Source: Getting Somewhere Fast, by shrift – Fast and the Furious (2001 2003 2006 2009) [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
Garage sex. What do you mean this didn’t happen?
Vince was looking at him really hard, “So when’d you stop being a patrolman?”
“About two hours ago.”
Vince blew out his breath hard and clenched his fists. Brian tightened his grip on the steering wheel and tried to make his face blank. Surely, Vince wouldn’t take a swing while they were barreling down the 405 south at 70 miles per?
“What are you saying, man? And just what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Vince’s voice had an edge that could slice through an artery but Brian could tell he was actually trying to keep his temper. Prison really does change you, I guess.
“I just…” Brian cleared his throat but it still came out kind of choked. “I just want a do-over.”
Source: Deus ex Machina, by khaleesian – Fast and the Furious (2001) [Archive of Our Own] | https://archiveofourown.org/
Canon-divergence post F&F, this is everything I could have wished for with a good dose of h/c.