Community, 1300 words, PG-13. Abed, with incidences of Jeff and Troy. because gyzym (who I fangirl from afar) mentioned this idea on her tumblr and I am incapable of resisting the lure of writing Siken pastiche, so I guess this is for her :D? ( postcord beat me to it and did it better, you should be reading that right now.)

( Cut. Rewind. Repeat. Forward. )

at full speed, blind and intent | homestuck, dirk♦(♥??)roxy | pg, tw: alcohol, for prompt @ the americana ficathon. 734 words.

( Let’s run away together, Roxy says, eight years old and grinning, a kitten on her shoulder and the both of you on the roof, summer holidays stretching out before you like a road, like a gold-lined highway. )

As usual, starting with ridiculous AU fics. ~3150 words, R, Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows, Moriarty/Moran daemonverse. It's this prompt's fault. Warnings for fucked-up relationships, elements of D/s and bloodplay.

(  “I am no equation for you to solve, Holmes.” He smiles. “But if you really must-try, rather, an inequality.” )

Title: we only are what we invent
For: ladyrostova at the got_exchange
Pairings: Cersei/Jaime
Rating: Soft R
Words: 1275
Warnings: Incest, severely underage kissing? Nothing worse than canon.
Prompt: Lannincest, need you like water in my lungs
Summary: Cersei grows to be a queen; Jaime, a sword.

( You look the best when you look like me. )

BBC Sherlock, 3700 words, post-Reichenbach, John Watson/Sebastian Moran with implied John/Sherlock and Seb/Jim, because of reasons.

( “Are you always this goddamn stupid?” Moran asks, and did he say that aloud? “The war’s still here. Or didn’t your boyfriend teach you anything?” )

Game of Thrones/ASoIaF, Sansa Stark gen, PG, 1512 words, written for quinesale as part of the got_exchange.
Prompt: Sansa gen fic: After Lady is dead, Sansa realizes she is a skinchanger, too. At first she is freaked out, but then she learns how to deal with it. Bonus points if she scares the heck out of Littlefinger.

( This is how Sansa wakes; tears drying on her cheeks still, and her mind racing through night-darkened woods, along a body that is not so much that as an arrow loosened: wild, and fast, and terrified. )

Game of Thrones Lannister OT3 and Robb/Jon, some unholy wordcount (~7500 how), cowritten with the magnificent postcardmystery. Alternate titles include "books and postcord are unhealthily obsessive about the Lannister kids".

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~1200 words, post-Reichenbach '09 verse Holmes/Watson. kind of goes with pulse and we laugh indoors in the weird mess that is my head. thanks to postcardmystery for encouraging me (and giving me the prompt responsible in the first place) ♥

( I listened to the rain against the window and I did not think your name. )

Characters: Robb/Jon, Theon
Rating: soft R
Words: ~3000
Notes: For postcardmystery, who prompted 'robb stark/jon snow, a flipped reality where jon is king in the north
and robb is the hand of the king, "i am not the dragon"' which is basically best prompt ever y/y.
Also, many apologies to Richard Siken.

( “Brother. Will you?” Jon asks, and you’re smiling at him, all teeth and fire and the animal inside of you always straining towards a leash, say “Of course” and really mean Always. )

Fandom: Game of Thrones / A Song of Ice and Fire
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: ~700
Notes: touches on Tywin's story prior to the start of events in AGoT; uses background info learned in later books, but shouldn't have any spoilers for non-book readers.

( He’s always known who he was: not his father’s son. )