Find Me in the Stars, by spirkme – Star Trek: Strange New Worlds (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Kirk glances over his shoulder and meets Spock’s gaze. His shoulders drop as if in relief, he smiles.

Spock’s fingers tighten against the urge for skin-to-skin in order to fully understand, but perhaps he does not require it. Perhaps – he has to consider – neither of their reactions are illogical. Spock was the first officer Kirk came upon on the planet. Kirk associates him with that moment, with rescue and safety. And for Spock, determined not to allow another Starfleet officer to be lost…

Isn’t service in Starfleet predicated on mutual protection? While his connection to Kirk isn’t that which he had with Una, Hemmer, or Michael, isn’t Starfleet a bond of kinship nonetheless?

His controls smooth, settle, as he seats himself next to Kirk. Maintaining a distance throughout the day now seems illogical.

Source: Find Me in the Stars, by spirkme – Star Trek: Strange New Worlds (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

A lovely post-season 1 SNW fic about two complicated people in complicated situations finding themselves drawn together rather unexpectedly.

Trojan Horses – Chapter 1, by ArcticFox999 – Multifandom [Archive of Our Own]

So Alec turned his head to Jace. Even now with all those conflicting emotions running through him, with the strong need to make things right with Magnus, he still knew that the only way to save them both was to kiss Jace. How many times had he dreamed about kissing Jace? And now he was going to do it, in this nightmarish perversion of his forbidden fantasies.

Alec averted his eyes as he walked over to Jace, shame, anger, fear, sadness all running through him. His heart was beating so loud that when he finally stood before Jace, he would have worried that Jace could hear it. But he didn’t need to, because the bond had already synced Jace’s heartbeat with his own. Alec wanted to tell Jace – and Magnus – that this didn’t mean anything. But he couldn’t. Not when it meant everything.

Source: Trojan Horses – Chapter 1, by ArcticFox999 – Multifandom [Archive of Our Own]

A thrilling (and seriously hot) canon divergence from the Seelie kiss.

Just to Notice You, by sixbynine – Dead Boy Detectives (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

“Go talk to him.”

Charles watched as Edwin went back to his book, quickly becoming engrossed and oblivious to the room once again.

“And say what? Hey mate, you know how you confessed your undying love to me and I was all ‘well thats nice anyway’ about it? Yeah so funny story, samesies wanna hold my hand and go skipping?” He rolled his eyes at her.

“Well,” Crystal said, “I assume less hand holding more fucking. But sure.”

Source: Just to Notice You, by sixbynine – Dead Boy Detectives (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Charles gets a clue – and the boys get hot and bothered. 😉

al mal tiempo buena cara, by merle_p – Sense8 (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

“Jesus,” Will says. He is pacing the room, rubbing a distracted hand across his face. His cheeks are flushed, there is sweat pooling in the back of his neck, and he can’t even blame the Mexican heat for that, since the A/C in the apartment is working just fine.

Wolfgang looks up from his phone with a smirk. “They are at it again, aren’t they.” It’s not a question.

Source: al mal tiempo buena cara, by merle_p – Sense8 (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

Delicious first time (well, “real” first time) fic. I do love me some confused-but-horny Will! 🙂

Toska, by Somedrunkpirate – The Man From U.N.C.L.E. (2015) [Archive of Our Own]

Illya blinks at him strangely, shaking his head, and it’s only then that Napoleon registers he’s said the last part out loud. His secrets almost spilling over the edge, like honey whiskey almost ruining the rug. Maybe he is a little too far gone, his control a little out of his hands.

That’s dangerous.

Source: Toska, by Somedrunkpirate – The Man From U.N.C.L.E. (2015) [Archive of Our Own]

Napoleon is in too deep… Lovely POV in fragments.

pearl diver – Chapter 1, by ohalicent – Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022) [Archive of Our Own]

Changing his tact, Louis suggested, “How about a bath, then?”

Though he made little move to suggest that he was interested in such an idea, his gaze was wistful for a fraction of a second before glazing over again. Maybe caught in a memory, Louis realized. They hadn’t bathed together since that fateful evening of Mardi Gras. He ignored how his chest tightened at the thought.

“I’m not going to force you to do anything,” Louis reminded him. “I just thought you might like it. You– you always used to.”

Source: pearl diver – Chapter 1, by ohalicent – Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022) [Archive of Our Own]

Currently a WIP, but the first chapter stands beautifully on its own in its intimacy.

surfaces wiped, civilisations saved, by herewebloodygo – Doctor Who & Related Fandoms [Archive of Our Own]

Rogue sharpens his tongue on the words. The Doctor tries not to cut himself on them as they go past his ear. Tries not to think about whether he’d cut himself kissing the mercenary, whether that sharp tongue would make him taste blood.

He thinks about the last times he’s wanted something this badly. Wonders if they’d tasted like blood at the time or if hindsight is doing some heavy lifting.

Then again, Rogue’s watching him like he’s something that someone should be careful with, and sure, maybe he brings the blood with him, but maybe Rogue won’t mind.

He wonders what Rogue tastes like. He bets it’s got a kick to it.

Source: surfaces wiped, civilisations saved, by herewebloodygo – Doctor Who & Related Fandoms [Archive of Our Own]

Breathless and beautiful, this is a great look at how the dynamic between the Doctor and Rogue might play out…

glory be, by Chainsawlicker – Boondock Saints (Movies) [Archive of Our Own]

“Murphy.” He can’t sweep this under the rug again. He won’t. “We can’t go on like this. I’m hurting ye and…and for some reason, yer letting me-”

Source: glory be, by Chainsawlicker – Boondock Saints (Movies) [Archive of Our Own]

Love how this one’s written. Especially love library research and Connor being determined not to leave the kink unnegotiated.