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.
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.
This is probably my favourite vid for this fandom so far. Perfect song choice, perfect editing. Seriously.
Charles is indeed the perfect candidate for this particular fanvid favourite song. This is cheeky and so much fun.
An amazing, fast-paced look at our complicated ghost boy.
Another one from @Edits by Lils – one of my favourite shows plus one of my favourite bands in one glorious package!
Something like this had to be done – and this is gorgeous in all its black-and-white glory.
“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! 🙂
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.
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.
