It can be a drabble, a link to your favourite fanfic, a fanart, picture of half-naked men, whatever. Yaoi, yuri, hentai, it doesn't matter to me. Anything.
Gene's Neverland I went into my file of favorite QAF fics trying to find the smut. But the first page was all you. I didn't think it would be appropriate to supply you with smut you had written. lol. Flattering maybe but not the most intelligent thing to do. So I found this one by Gene. It's long and more than just smut. But its fabulous. So enjoy!
Riding the Wheel of If by mrshamill fandom: Star Wars: The Phantom Menace genre: AU novella- what happens if Obi-Wan who's Qui-Gon has died (darn you George Lucas) ends up traveling the multiverse looking for his own Qui-Gon. Believe me it's *so much* better than my paltry little summary suggests. http://hawksong.com/~momskitchen/Wheel_stories/wheelMain.html
author: amythest_n_ice title: Hope http://amythest-n-ice.livejournal.com/tag/hope Set post-Last of the Time Lords pairings: Ianto/Jack, Ten/Jack, may be moving into Ianto/Jack/Ten WARNING: MPREG WIP, 7 parts so far
author: amythest_n_ice title: New Beginnings http://amythest-n-ice.livejournal.com/tag/begin Set post-The Doctor Dances pairings: Nine/Jack, Rose/Mickey WIP, 8 parts so far Set after the Doctor Dances. The Ninth Doctor was getting a bit moody, pointing out that he had Jack first, and why was Ten getting all the fun.
This is suitably horrible as it's 6 AM when I'm writing this. Plus, it's been like 2-3 years at least since I've written anything resembling QaF, not to mention my writing sucks big time. I also apologise for any grammar/spelling mistakes. :|
But... Better late than never :D?
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Stuart's pale skin was slick with sweat, his dark curls sticking to his forehead, but his eyes were dark and intense. His gaze never lost Vince’s, and the look he was giving him was such Vince never imagined Stuart would ever direct at him. It curled and twisted Vince’s insides the way it did when he was 14 and had just met Stuart, when a casual, innocent brush of skin against skin nearly made Vince come.
The reaction wasn’t much different now, 16 years later, and Stuart let out a surprised yet not unappreciative moan when Vince tightened around him.
“Vince,” Stuart groaned, lips and teeth grazing Vince’s as he dove in for a rough kiss, one Vince returned as much as he could while meeting Stuart’s thrusts halfway: legs wrapped around Stuart and arms tightening around Stuart’s neck.
“Fuck I love ya,” Stuart managed between gasps, his grin wide and cocky at the look on Vince’s face as he heard those words, the ones he was waiting 16 years long to hear-
“Vince?”
Vince started from his dream, panting and sweaty and utterly uncomfortable over the monster of a hard-on he was sporting.
Cameron was hovering over him, looking concerned, and Vince found himself backing away from him even if there was no where to back off to.
“Are you okay? It seemed like you had a bad dream.” There was a pregnant pause as Cameron’s eyes flickered to Vince’s hard-on, which Vince did a poor job of trying to hide. “Need any help with that?”
“Uh, no!” Vince nearly tumbled out of bed and rushed to the toilet. “I’ll be fine. Thanks for the offer.”
It would be wrong, utterly wrong if Cameron touched him now, touched him just when he had a vivid dream of the moment he had always daydreamed about.
Hesitating for a while, Vince plunged his hand into his boxers to finish the job quickly and mechanically. It was wrong to think about Stuart now, too, seeing as Vince’s boyfriend was waiting on the other side of the toilet door and knew exactly what Vince was doing.
“I am so sad,” he muttered to himself. “So sad.”
He didn’t know Cameron thought the same thing about himself. After all, his lover just spent the night dreaming about his best friend and he hadn’t done anything about it.
He even offered to finish him off.
Cameron had trouble admitting it to himself, but there was no denying it either because it would be a blatant lie.
"You’re wrong, Vince," he admitted to the silent bedroom, quietly. "I’m the sad one."
Ohhhhhh, good! You should post that to the s/v list! Margo would adore seeing it when she gets done with her roadtrip to California. And I'm all for sharing.. Thank you, thank you - I'm so glad you decided to give the boyz another go! hugggggggggs x
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Gene's Neverland
I went into my file of favorite QAF fics trying to find the smut. But the first page was all you. I didn't think it would be appropriate to supply you with smut you had written. lol. Flattering maybe but not the most intelligent thing to do. So I found this one by Gene. It's long and more than just smut. But its fabulous. So enjoy!
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fandom: Star Wars: The Phantom Menace
genre: AU novella- what happens if Obi-Wan who's Qui-Gon has died (darn you George Lucas) ends up traveling the multiverse looking for his own Qui-Gon. Believe me it's *so much* better than my paltry little summary suggests.
http://hawksong.com/~momskitchen/Wheel_stories/wheelMain.html
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fandom: Spander (aka Spike/Xander)
http://shadowsalcove.kixxster.org/satwilight.htm
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how 3:10 to Yuma *really* ended
Fandom: 3:10 to Yuma
Pairing: Ben/Dan
http://sasha-anu.livejournal.com/120132.html
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especially for you
title: Hope
http://amythest-n-ice.livejournal.com/tag/hope
Set post-Last of the Time Lords
pairings: Ianto/Jack, Ten/Jack, may be moving into Ianto/Jack/Ten
WARNING: MPREG
WIP, 7 parts so far
author: amythest_n_ice
series: Eternity-verse
http://amythest-n-ice.livejournal.com/tag/eternity-verse
WARNING: MPREG
pairings: Ten/Jack, Ianto/Terrell (later)
WIP, 22 parts so far
set post-Doomsday
author: amythest_n_ice
title: New Beginnings
http://amythest-n-ice.livejournal.com/tag/begin
Set post-The Doctor Dances
pairings: Nine/Jack, Rose/Mickey
WIP, 8 parts so far
Set after the Doctor Dances. The Ninth Doctor was getting a bit moody, pointing out that he had Jack first, and why was Ten getting all the fun.
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But... Better late than never :D?
~~
Stuart's pale skin was slick with sweat, his dark curls sticking to his forehead, but his eyes were dark and intense. His gaze never lost Vince’s, and the look he was giving him was such Vince never imagined Stuart would ever direct at him. It curled and twisted Vince’s insides the way it did when he was 14 and had just met Stuart, when a casual, innocent brush of skin against skin nearly made Vince come.
The reaction wasn’t much different now, 16 years later, and Stuart let out a surprised yet not unappreciative moan when Vince tightened around him.
“Vince,” Stuart groaned, lips and teeth grazing Vince’s as he dove in for a rough kiss, one Vince returned as much as he could while meeting Stuart’s thrusts halfway: legs wrapped around Stuart and arms tightening around Stuart’s neck.
“Fuck I love ya,” Stuart managed between gasps, his grin wide and cocky at the look on Vince’s face as he heard those words, the ones he was waiting 16 years long to hear-
“Vince?”
Vince started from his dream, panting and sweaty and utterly uncomfortable over the monster of a hard-on he was sporting.
Cameron was hovering over him, looking concerned, and Vince found himself backing away from him even if there was no where to back off to.
“Are you okay? It seemed like you had a bad dream.” There was a pregnant pause as Cameron’s eyes flickered to Vince’s hard-on, which Vince did a poor job of trying to hide. “Need any help with that?”
“Uh, no!” Vince nearly tumbled out of bed and rushed to the toilet. “I’ll be fine. Thanks for the offer.”
It would be wrong, utterly wrong if Cameron touched him now, touched him just when he had a vivid dream of the moment he had always daydreamed about.
Hesitating for a while, Vince plunged his hand into his boxers to finish the job quickly and mechanically. It was wrong to think about Stuart now, too, seeing as Vince’s boyfriend was waiting on the other side of the toilet door and knew exactly what Vince was doing.
“I am so sad,” he muttered to himself. “So sad.”
He didn’t know Cameron thought the same thing about himself. After all, his lover just spent the night dreaming about his best friend and he hadn’t done anything about it.
He even offered to finish him off.
Cameron had trouble admitting it to himself, but there was no denying it either because it would be a blatant lie.
"You’re wrong, Vince," he admitted to the silent bedroom, quietly. "I’m the sad one."
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And you are welcome. I couldn't not give something back. :D
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