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Tragically Defined...
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Tragically Defined
SomberDendrite
Summary:
An excerpt extracted from part of a larger, emerging concept of Space Rock Opera Spoof, borrowing shameless, and with total copyright infringement, from all generas, all at once, and everywhere. Ain't nothin' sacred... Anyway, stereotypical magic-girl, who suffers from abduction syndrome, and has every supernatural power ever, overcomes stereotypical trauma events, waves magic fairy rainbows, can zap mosquitos by fluttering her fluorescent eye lashes, subsists off dewdrops, and farts butterflies, is so Mary Sue awesome, that every hero and villain falls in love with her. Even Thrawn. 'nuff said...if you like it, cheerio. IF not, move on...leave comments or not...
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Notes and Song Inspire at end-basically, the title comes from the CruxShadows’, ‘Angelus Everlasting’… “…Both in science and history We express what we know But it's a guess, I confess Educated at best And the truth is tomorrow You must first undergo You cannot claim godhood To know the unknown In yourself a definition that no other can see Right and wrong are separated by a few degrees So your knowledge is strength But it's not absolute You must open your mind To the beautiful truth…” ~~~
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Tragically Defined...
Flickering ceiling lights cast a sickly yellow pallor over the huddled figures in the waiting area. The reek of antiseptic did little to mask the rotting miasma of sickness, a noxious aroma that stung Rhyanon's nostrils, and permeated the lower-level Coruscant clinic. She navigated through the press of a hundred alien bodies. IT-7, her medical droid, hovering at her side, optical sensors scanning the room, cataloguing various ailments. Endemic misery had long smothered all hope from the festering warrens of Coruscant's underbelly. And the reluctant elite could only be dragged down here from their glittering spires above by Imperial decree.
IT-7 bleeped, disrupting Rhyanon's reflections. A Rodian's skin, mottled and pulsing a sickly green from a fungal infection, snagged her attention. A hulking Gamorrean, tusks cracked and oozing, whimpered, his pained cries those of a child. A human woman, gaunt and hardened, cradled a feverish infant, its skin burning to the touch. Rhyanon treated them all. She dispensed medications and offered quiet words of comfort, her hands moving with practiced ease. But her heart churned. The uncertainty of Thrawn's promise gnawed at her, of unrestricted access to these forgotten levels with only IT-7 as her chaperone. A test of loyalty? A demonstration of power?
Hours later, after the last patient had been seen, she navigated the grimy cityscape towards Thrawn's residence. It was a monolithic structure of polished durasteel and tinted transpariplate windows, looming over its surroundings like a predator. The ceaseless grind of stratospheric lifts, speeder traffic, and the distant wail of sirens, served as a constant reminder of the ecumenopolis beyond its imposing halls. The air, blessedly cool and still, without the contaminants of the lower-city's stagnancy, felt alien after the clinic. She sought refuge in the training dojo, a spartan space of smooth floors and reflective glass walls.
Rhyanon gradually moved through rehearsed battle-forms, each motion delivered with flowing precision, but memories still rose, crowding her mind. *The night before...,* a sharp ache in her lower belly, a carnal possession, bruised flesh, a reminder of violated trust. She shifted into defensive postures, elbows and knees striking out. The image of Geis shattered the dojo's calm. *Her sister's face, contorted in agony, tears seeping from the vacant stare of her lifeless eyes. The Reavers, grotesque nightmares, their hands stained crimson.* Holding two fighting sticks, she cut the air in rapid sweeps. Her blows, beating back the phantoms where he had branded her wrists and thighs. An electro-staff, drawn with a snap-hiss. Its energy field crackled, a low static that mirrored the tremble in her hands. *Thrawn's iron control shattered, replaced by something feral, that had used her, taken her, left her raw and bleeding.* The staff became a whirlwind, a vortex of controlled fury. *A game, the Emperor's game. And she, the pawn, her sister the sacrifice.* Rhyanon stilled, completing the last of the session with a pounding heart, perspiration beaded along her forehead, dripping between her shoulder blades. Her raging breaths filled the otherwise silent training chamber, where the maelstrom of her thoughts still seemed far too loud.
A summons arrived, not from the usual alien staff, but from a female Twi'lek. Her green skin was flawless, her lekku swaying gently as she moved. Rhyanon recognized her from the clinic earlier that day. She had come in with a fretful toddler, his tiny lekku inflamed. Rhyanon had provided his mother with the anti-infective she otherwise couldn't afford.
"Thank you," the Twi'lek said, her Basic tinged with a musical lilt. "For helping my son. Few venture to the lower levels. Fewer still treat us as people."
Rhyanon inclined her head, a gesture that felt inadequate. "It's my duty," she murmured, the words hollow.
The Twi'lek's dark, gentle eyes, held an unsettling insight. "Grand Admiral Thrawn requests your presence at dinner. He understands you may have other obligations, but wishes you to know the decision is yours."
The invite was a summons disguised as a request. The Twi'lek's tone, her posture, made it clear that declining was unthinkable. A subtle display of power, a reminder of the web binding them all to Thrawn. Rhyanon considered it in silence, broken only by the residence's churning atmospheric cyclers. Sensing Rhyanon's unease, the Twi'lek ventured a tentative suggestion. 'He might find some comfort in seeing you tonight. He seems...troubled."
"As opposed to what? His usual of ebullience?" Rhyanon snapped. The Twi'lek's lekku twitched, her expression tightening, inducing Rhyanon's subsequent regret for her outburst. "It's fine," she said, her voice flat. "Just let me clean up, and I'll be available presently."
The Twi'lek nodded, a brief smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. She led Rhyanon to her chambers. A gown and an array of hair ornaments had been laid out. Jewels for her throat, ears, and upper arms glittered under the soft lighting. When she emerged, her appearance drew collective gasps from the assembled servants lining the corridor, their eyes wide with a mixture of admiration and fear.
Rhyanon entered the hall with the measured strides of a dancer, the diaphanous splendor of sorn-silk molding about her supple curves. The garment's rich amethyst swathes shimmered like an iridescent stone. Thin straps left her shoulders and arms bare, her skin almost alabaster in the dim light. A slim silver chain circled her waist, a subtle reminder of her status: a captive adorned for her captor. Her damp, moon-pale hair was braided, cascading over one shoulder, blood rubies and sea-ebonies woven into the strands. Matching ear-bobs swayed gently, catching the light. A slender, sea-pearl circlet graced her throat, and serpentine bracelets coiled around each slender upper arm.
She schooled her face to serenity, her ice-blue gaze fixed on the rhythmic sway of her Twi'lek escort's lekku as they moved through an outdoor arcade. The sounds of the city were muffled and distant. The path wound through towering Wroshyr trees whose long shadows stretched in the artificial twilight, toward a a meticulously crafted oasis that defied the sterile, urban landscape. An inner-courtyard garden, a bioluminscent sanctuary dedicated to nocturnal flora and fauna. Assorted shrubs, trees, and flowers flourished under the cloak of darkness, their petals unfurling in a silent, ethereal ballet. Insects like living jewels, and avian creatures with starlight plumage, flitted through the air, lacing patterns of light against the velvet night.
Rhyanon gasped, composure momentarily faltering. Slowly, she turned, ensnared by the marvel of the garden. The walls surrounding the courtyard were constructed to resemble a tumbling mountainside, descending into a vale. A small stream, alive with glowing, darting fish, crawled its way through the scene, the water's surface rippling with glittering sky-midges. The tinkling waters spilled toward a fountain-pool in the middle of the glade, surrounded by a bounty of floral species from planets beyond number. And rising from the center of the pool’s placid, dark surface, stood a magnificent Orga tree. A living relic recalling the first night she'd met Thrawn. Back then, it had been a pathetic cluster of dried twigs. Now, its luminescent branches reached towards the artificial sky like supplicating arms, a lush tapestry of gleaming leaves and heavy, fragrant blossoms.
Beneath the Orga tree's canopy, sat Thrawn, on the fountain's edge, a smudge of white against the gloom, garbed in the impeccable uniform of his new rank. Grand Admiral. His back was to her. Having heard her astonishment, he angled himself in her direction.  He didn't rise, but inclined his head, a slight motion conveying an absolute authority, as though he could compel the very air around him to his bidding. His eyes, like chips of polished garnet, fell on her. Anxiety constricted her ribs, but Rhyanon schooled her features to practiced placidity.
He nodded once toward the Orga tree. "Impressive, isn't it?" he said, his voice, slicing the silence like glass slivers through smoke, ominous and alluring. "Your touch, Yhana. It lingers."
She bowed her head, a small, noncommittal gesture. "It was nearly dead when we first met."
"And now?" He turned towards her fully, his crimson gaze unreadable. "Is it merely alive? Or something more?"
She stepped closer to the Orga tree, the lithe lines of face and form vivid in the glow cast on her features. "Life finds a way. Even in the most sterile of environments."
"Indeed. Evolution. Adaptation. All things you understand intimately, wouldn't you say?" he replied, musing on her words, the banked coals of his eyes scouring her.
She lifted her chin to him, her gaze, cold as ice. "I understand the will to survive, Grand Admiral. As do you."
A smile ghosted over Thrawn's lips. "Astute as always, Yhana. Even last night, after the throes of...passion." He paused, seeing her wince. She felt the weight of understanding in his gaze. Thrawn, different last night, his iron control shattered. Palpatine, unable to read Thrawn through the Force, had devised last night's encounter. Seeking any glimpse of sedition strewn through the protean genius of his pet admiral.
"It seems you were right about Palpatine's machinations, after all," his features tensing as he spoke. Perhaps recalling how she had fought him through every moment of that macabre dance. 
"The Unknown Regions," she said, her tone clipped. "A inconvenient censure. Especially on the eve of the Empire's final push."
"The Emperor's plans are not always transparent. Even to me." He paused. "I considered questioning the assignment. Briefly."
"But you didn't."  A prime military leader sojourning, like a scavenger, in his command ship beyond the edges of Imperial territory. The obvious political slight would have left most officers of his rank fuming.
"Discretion, Yhana," he said softly, "is sometimes the better part of valor. Even for a Grand Admiral."
"Two weeks," she whispered, her gaze drifting towards the Orga tree's brilliance. The words belied the horrors playing out in her mind. "The blood under my nails, matted in my hair. It was two weeks before I'd realized it was my sister's. The Emperor made me forget all of that."
Uncertainty held them speechless for a few moments, Thrawn's expression shadowed. He had an unnerving ability to sense the currents beneath the surface. She refused to make this easy for him, as he reached for his next words, in a rare lapse of awkwardness.
To which, he reacted, predictably, by retreating to the cerebral. "Loyalty,” he posited, voice imbued with irony, “never questioned, yet always tested."
Rhyanon turned to him, eyes flashing. "Fragile. Easily broken," she challenged.
"And yet," he continued, his gaze unwavering, "the greatest betrayals come not from enemies, but from those we trust."
"Or those who claim to protect us," she countered, a hint of bitterness in her voice.
He inclined his head. "The Emperor sees what he wishes to see. And uses whatever tools are at his disposal."
"Including us?"
A flicker of regret crossed his crimson eyes. "We are all instruments, Yhana," he said softly. "In the hands of fate. In the hands of the powerful. Do we choose our own music? Or simply dance to the tune played for us?"
A pained laugh, a despondent shake of her head, sharpened her words. "How metaphoric of you. I imagine my patients wonder who stiffed them with their selection of tunes." She turned from him, staring hard into the sparkle of winged insects flitting amid the waters and flowers of the fountain.
"I imagine so. You do good work. I wouldn't dream of impeding such essential service," he replied equitably, drawing another fierce glare from her. "Regardless," Thrawn continued, keeping his tone bland, "If Nuso Esva is anywhere, it's in the Unknown Regions. And Tyber Zann with him, not including whatever factions are supporting them." The names caught Rhyanon off-guard, a manifestation of the galaxy's shifting political chaos. A tainted favor of sorts, determined by Thrawn from the ghosts of her memories, having given her the viable targets of her vengeance. Someday, making the perpetrators of Geis pay for the horrors committed. For her abduction. For her sister's death.
Sensing her anger, he tried easing it, gesturing to the garden around them. The vibrant, teeming life. "Tell me," Thrawn probed, his voice low, "does this please you?"
"It's extraordinary," she admitted, letting carefully orchestrated beauty surrounding them temporarily soothe her resentment. "But still, life under glass." She ignored his low, considering hum, humoring her critique.
She stepped around the pool, drawn to the Orga tree. Bioluminescent mycelia ran in pulsing sapphire veins along its trunk and branches, plaited by delicate fronds, trailing in scintillating cascades into the water. A soft gasp escaped her lips when a nebulous geyser of light erupted from the top branches into a blazing spectacle.
"I thought the flames were just a projection," she exclaimed, in wonder, as strands of shimmering mist spun out from the Orga tree's blossoms, coalescing around her. Glitterbugs and nymphadoptera swarmed through the tendrils of scarlet light that wound about her arms, over her form, a twinkling, primatic halo drawn to her energy.
"What is this place?" she asked, breathless. Living fire plumed from her palms, intermingling with the sparkling insects
Thrawn's crimson eyes, reflecting the garden's kaleidoscope, absorbed her wonder. "A retreat," he said softly. "A refuge. A sanctuary. A homage to the worlds I've lost—“ his voice dropping. A peculiar shyness she found unsettling. “A place of worship. How did that tale end?” his next question, unexpectedly dredging the past. "The one you told, the first night I’d requested your company?"
"Of Blodeuwedd. The Lady of Flowers?" she replied, distant, captivated by the spectrum of currents spiraling about her. “Why, she fled from her maker, Gwydion ap Don.” From her extended hands, forms resolved between her palms, like miniature organic galaxies. Continuing her narration-“A woman, sown of blossoms, who left a track of stars across the heavens. The path of her freedom, my ancestors called the Milky Way." The ancient myth resonated with her own yearning for autonomy.
Oblivious to Thrawn’s presence in that moment, she traced the lifecycle of the glitterbugs. "They lay their eggs within the Orga fruit," she explained, intrigued, “a symbiotic relationship. Each relies on the other."
"The effect," Thrawn added, his voice a low rumble, "produced by spores, pollen dust, the release of water vapor. It stimulates the bioluminescence of the winged fauna, and the mycelia sprouting along the tree bark." He paused, fascinated by the subtle energies she summoned. Then-"I've never seen a closer embodiment of the Red Flame.”
"Spare me," she teased, trying with levity, to breach the rapture of his voice, the intensity of his gaze. "I thought lectures on obscure iconography were off the agenda. For tonight, at least."
"No lecture," he assured with a wry look, familiar with her impatience when engaging his cultural fetishes. "Just an ancient belief. An imparted philosophy. The Red Flame. Cunning, courage, discipline, and preparedness. The culmination of an elevated mind and body in perfect harmony with the universe.” He stood and approached, stopping just before her, amid the swirling strands of light. “Beauty." The last poignant word, snaring her with its magnetism.
Reaching out, his palms hovered in the glowing nimbus just above hers, a silent offering. "Ever since my brother's death," he began, voice strained by old grief, "I dreamt of climbing a great ladder into the heavens, trying to carry him, you, my crew... even my enemies. Trying not to leave anyone behind, reaching for the stars but still flailing, falling. Like he died, I imagine, crashing in that colony ship. I haven't had that dream for years," he confessed. "Until last night."
"That was the memory Palpatine dragged from you?" Rhyanon asked hesitantly. What he suffered upon her, even if it had been at the Emperor's impetus, still left humiliation stinging like a fresh cut.
A flicker of something cold and hard touched his crimson eyes. "No. All Chiss learn to fortify against telepathic intrusion. A precaution, should one fall into enemy hands." He paused, his gaze locking with hers. "It was you. Whatever opened between us during our—" a rough catch in his voice, "—initial encounter." Thrawn reached toward her, hands passing through phosphoric mists that parted like fog. His long and elegant fingers folded with hers before she could retreat away. Rhyanon’s gestures slowed, stilled within his gentle grasp. The small, amorphous clouds of light stayed floating, swirling, between their palms. His mesmerizing, silken whisper filling the tranquil garden. "My people speak of a prophecy. So old, some scholars say it dated from before the Primordial Migration off Riy'a'silva, long before Csilla's Ice Age. Of a girl who sacrificed herself to flame, bringing light and warmth to her kin. She rose from the ashes of her pyre, awakening the sun and stars with the First Dawn. And left behind an eternal ember hidden away in time and space before fleeing into a distant sun, mounted upon a Thunder Hawk."
HIs gaze was a bloody sunset, searing her soul. "The Red Flame was her oath of protection against evil. A promise of rebirth, in the form of a woman who would appear in a time of great darkness. Bringing justice. Commanding the secrets of elemental life."
His conviction left her bewildered. "That seems an impossible feat for anyone. In one lifetime—or a thousand," her remark, couched in a brittle, humorless laugh.
"An aspiration, then," he allowed, amused by her attempted deflection. “Serving through one’s lifetime, or—“ the allusion to the prophecy not lost on either of them, “—a thousand lifetimes."
"Thrawn," she whispered, a fragile protest, as he closed the small distance between them. "Please, I—" gasping, breath swallowed by the sudden press of his mouth on hers. A kiss that left her reeling, both question and conquest at once.
"You are amber and silver and starlight to my sight," he murmured in Cheunh, against her. "Fleeting dawn and fleeing dusk...ephemeral, Rhyanon." The words echoed in her mind with longing. *Let me bathe of your essence.*
Caught in the whirlwind of his emotions, the sheer force of his will, Rhyanon surrendered. Her fingers tangling in the midnight strands of his hair, her body molded against him. The vibrant currents flowing from her hands pulsed, swirling around them. She felt his heartbeat, a counterpoint to her own, the rush of his blood, a mirror of the heat that coursed through her veins.
A low groan vibrated through his chest as he shifted, his arms tightening around her. The kiss deepened, a dizzying vortex of need, raw and untamed. His skin tasted of salt, the warmth of his breath, spiced by Corellian ale, lingering on his tongue. He clutched her to him as if he feared she might vanish like smoke. In that moment, at the heart of that enchanted garden, beneath that magnificent Orga tree, she was his, and he was hers, and the rest of the galaxy faded into insignificance.
Thrawn swept her up, a swift, fluid motion, and carried her away from the pool. Kneeling, he set her gently upon a blanket spread over soft grass, a bed strewn with glowing star-lilies. A low table nearby was laden with an assortment of delicacies – exotic fruits, glistening meats, crystal decanters filled with what she suspected were expensive vintages. A testament to Thrawn’s meticulous planning. His desire to seduce her senses, offering her a taste of the pleasures he could provide. A feast untouched, forgotten.
Rhyanon couldn't look away from him. He was a paradox, this man. A warrior and a scholar, a pragmatist and a dreamer, a captor and a lover. And in this moment, in the heart of this mystical arcade, she was utterly, irrevocably, lost in him.
He released her, his fingers grazing down her arms, tingling paths of pleasure burning along her skin. She watched as he undressed, each movement deliberate, almost ritualistic. Piece by piece, the stark white of his Grand Admiral's uniform fell away, revealing the alien blue of his skin, hard muscle sculpted by rigorous training. Intricate tattoos adorned his arms and shoulders, standing out in stark relief against the broad expanse of his chest, the scars puckered across his torso, an old scorch mark, marring his thigh.
Rhyanon's heart skipped as he turned to her, his physique chiseled by shadow and the garden's dim light. A masculine perfection that stuttered her breath from between parted lips. His eyes blazed with a hunger that mirrored her own. He reached for her gown, brushing against bare skin, a jolt of electricity. She shivered, anticipation warring with resistance.
His fingers tarried at the base of her throat, roving to the thin straps of her gown, slipping them from her shoulders. The fabric pooled around her hips, then her feet. His gaze darkened, lingered over her breasts, his nostrils flaring as he drew a deep, steadying breath.
With one hand resting lightly on her chest, he urged her backward. "Lie down," he commanded, his voice husky.
She obeyed, sinking onto the blanket of glowing star-lilies. He followed, his body a welcome weight, radiating heat. He shifted, settling to his knees, his hands framing her supple contours, possessive and oddly reverent. Leaning forward, he drew her legs apart, exposing her to his gaze.
His fingers traced a slow path from her throat, down between her breasts, to the juncture of her thighs. The caress dallied there, awakening a dampness that betrayed her physical response. His erection pressed against her belly, the heat of him, an insistent pressure, exuding the musky scent of arousal.
"Thrawn..." she sighed.
He didn't answer with words. Instead, he moved lower, between her parted knees. His gaze, unwavering, held her captive. "I've no record of your people," he said, his voice hypnotic. "Their artistic expression, spatial or aesthetic progression." Then, shifting into her native Brytonic, a direct transmission to her mind, *And you-an enigma...oeth and anoeth.* the thought trailing off as his tongue dipped, warm and demanding, to her core. She gasped, fire blooming, flushing her skin as she arched against him, fingers tangling in his hair.
"*Vurawn*", she whispered. His birth name, a ripple in the bridge linking them. A relic from his life before the Empire, wrought a tempest of conflicting emotions within him, that echoed back to her. Desire battled with apprehension, her senses devoured in the flames stoked by his wandering hands and lips. Yet, did the shadow of past trauma still sour their burgeoning passion.
Thrawn felt her turmoil, shared it. His name, spoken in the intimacy of their thoughts, awakened unfamiliar feelings he tried burying, seeking the intoxication of her flesh and mind. His lust, a storm gathering force.
Amid the exquisite torment of his exploration, a tendril of thought, shaped out of Brytonic, reached her. *Do you wish me to stop?* <Ydych chi'n dymuno i mi stopio?>
Sensations, sharp and sweet, overwhelmed her. Rhyanon trembled, her hands knotting in his hair, her hips rising instinctively, a primal surrender. A gasped "Yes," escaped her lips, a plea born of despair. She still craved his touch, even as she yearned for it to end.
He opened his mind to her, a conscious offering. He needed her to understand, to see beyond the Grand Admiral, beyond the Empire's shadow. A crusader, driven by a purpose purer than Palpatine's twisted authority. To see the man beneath, yearning for a connection that transcended their circumstances.
Thrawn's voice, low and resonant, evoked the ancient music of her native tongue. "Do you want me to stop?" <Ydych chi eisiau i mi stopio?>.
Her heart twisted, a pang of grief piercing the haze of desire. His need, his vulnerability, drew a shuddering sigh from her. "Vurawn," his name, a melancholic surrender. Her eyes closed.
The secret vestige of that name stirred something within him. *Vurawn*-in Brytonic, it became a croon that resonated from Rhyanon's mind back to him. *Fuaran*-artesian waters bursting forth from the Earth. *Varuna*-a god of lost oceans once circling that dead Earth. The glide of his tongue along her slit, the way he savored her taste, a tremor of their surging lust, became a torrent sweeping away all resistance, leaving only raw craving.
Thrawn rose above her, seeking her mouth, her tang flavoring his lips. "Don't fight me," he breathed, pressing against her entrance.
She reached up, tracing his shoulder. He leaned in, nipping at the delicate skin beneath her jaw. She shivered. He continued his exploration, nips and languid licks tracing her neck, down to her shoulder, then back along her collarbone to the frantic flutter at the base of her throat.
Slowly, he ground his hips, sliding himself sensuously against her nipples. Pleasure soaked her core. Her hands found his neck, smoothed down over his shoulders. He moved with slow, deliberate thrusts, his member hard, each stroke against her mound a throbbing ecstasy.
Gripping her from beneath, he lifted her close, hitching her knees against his waist, spreading her open. And plunged his length into her heat, tearing a strangled cry from her.
Her nails raked across the taut muscles of his back as he shuddered against her with a staggered groan. Her legs wrapped around his hips. She taunted him with nips and fierce, hot kisses, sweeping wet warmth along his neck. Biting, suckling at the pulse line of his throat.
He sank into her again, and she sighed, desperate in her rising desire. Her thighs tightened around him as he bottomed out, and she tilted her hips, each upward sway driving him deeper.
Turning her head, she pulled his lips between hers. A sharp gasp escaped him. He bit her lower lip, their limbs locked, motions turning brutal.
Releasing her legs, Thrawn settled against her, their bodies aligned, skin to skin. His thrusts set an instinctive rhythm, his hands tracing her sides. His fingers digging into her hips as he pounded against her with tender savagery.
One of his hands found its way to the back of her head, grasping her hair. The subtle tug elicited her ragged sigh. His face was right beside hers, mouth just to the side of her lips, so close she could feel the heat of his breath on her skin. Muscles deep inside clenched, and she ground herself up against him, meeting each exquisite downstroke.
Rhyanon opened her eyes to his gaze. Those enigmatic red slits held no secrets from her now, the most unguarded she'd ever seen him, rabid and carnal in her embrace.
His pace increased, each thrust powerful, driving her higher. A litany of sensuous sounds poured from her lips.
A single, sudden thrust, and she felt him pulse, buried deep inside her. His low groan sent her into a euphoric spin, hot seed flooding her. She rocked against him, clutching into his buttocks, waves of fire washing up from her battered cleft, along her limbs, leaving her dragging for air, wrung and exhausted. They clung to each other for precious moments, breath mingling. Their sweat-slicked bodies racked together in a final, spastic release as he collapsed over her, both of them gasping, spent.
Thrawn rolled onto his back, with a slow, contented sigh, one elbow bent behind his head. Rhyanon shifted with him, nestling into his side. Above, the Coruscant night glittered through the skylights, an endless stream of traffic punctuated by the distant flares of planetary shields resetting. A universe away from their haven. She rested her head on his shoulder, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath lean muscle.
His breath caught at her fingers, prodding lightly along the ridges of his abdomen. Mapping the vast scar spanning his right side, where a percussive incendiary had ripped into the viscera. Rhyanon allowed herself a passing gratification. A vague concavity in the strictured, blue-tinted epidermis was all that now remained from the collagenic layering, testifying to her medic’s training. Studies enhanced by her innate biopsionics. Those Talents exploited by Palpatine, who deployed her as a populist foil of Imperial charity. And privately, hoped she was the antidote promising restoration against the ravaging decay of the Dark Side.
”Acquiring you proved one of the Emperor’s wiser gambits,” Thrawn said, watching the progress of her fingers along his scar. His words, always so deliberate, gauging adversaries’ reactions.
She glanced up at him, seething. Baste him! Was it the action of an adversary that saved his life? The words unspoken, but clear in the firm pinch she gave to delicate, newly healed skin.
He grimaced, jaw tightening at the discomfort.*No,*, the simple word floated into her thoughts, flavored by his particular solemnity. *But it is the action of a courtesan in service to Palpatine.*
That stung, as he meant it.
“You know full well,” she admonished, “the Emperor never takes random chances on anything. Or anyone. Especially you. I imagine you didn’t tumble into his service by mere chance. Whatever that backstory involved,” she huffed, dropping back against his shoulder, eyes fastened on Coruscant’s river of lights blinking across the ceiling casings.
Her hands remained resting on his stomach. She felt the falter in his breath, how he stiffened. "I was exiled." There is was, his bald declaration. A old wound rising from a void of melancholy he shuttered away. The black brows skewed in a brief, vanishing scowl, dulling his glowing irises. "I never conformed,” he continued, “to the strictures of Chiss hierarchies. Even in the Defense Fleet." A sigh. "The Patriarchs, the Aristocras...they saw me as a threat. Too unpredictable. Always contradicting the rules.”
Vexation or remorse, she’d pierced at something more fragile than he would admit. And left them both fuming in aggravation, even while they remained twined in each others arms. She hated what she read of him, through this novel intimacy. How he’d hurt, humiliated her. How he believed this toxic alchemy between them absolved him of any responsibility. And entitled him to her affections, fully cognizant her position lent little by way of choice.
Ultimately, the spell of sylvan ambience faded the remnants of their anger. The fountain bubbled through the darkness, the trickling waters, a balm mingling with the soft glow from the Orga tree. An animated illumination of spectral avians, and twinkling insects, dancing amid the shadows, soothed their prickled tempers. Thrawn seemed enticed by the way the gentle breeze, a relish of alpine heights, caught at the loosened strands of her hair. He stroked the luxuriant tresses spilling over her shoulders. The braid had come undone at some point in their coupling, the jewels sewn through, hopelessly scattered about the grass.
Breaking the quiet, she murmured, "You should return to your people, Thrawn."
For a moment, she thought the only response would be the hum of winged insects, and the splash of falling waters filling the garden. Then- “There's no returning. Only leaving it in the past,” his utterance edged in steel. *Or,* he hesitated, before pushing the rest of the thought into her sense, *reconquering it.*
Startled by the menace in the words, Rhyanon turned, rising onto his chest, peering from beneath lowered lashes into his scarlet gaze. "Huh," she exhaled. her head cocked slightly. "A tyrant.” His brow creased, and she smoothed away the lines there. "And still an outsider. Envisioning a new confederation, joined by other outsiders." Her fingers played along his scalp, into the thick blue-black tousle, combing lightly through the flecks of white dusting his close-clipped temples.  "Willing, I wonder? Exiles amongst exiles."
His lids closed as her touch trailed beneath the hollows of his eyes, over the sharp hook of his nose. His thin lips, in repose, relaxed at the corners. Most sentients, unfamiliar with Chiss infrared vision, misread him as cold. Rhyanon understood that emotions, read through temperature changes invisible to the human eye, lacked the usual markers.
A sad smile quirked her mouth. "That's what we are," she said. "Exiles. From home. From love."
She leaned down, brushing Thrawn's lips in a tender caress. A hushed gasp, a flicker of scarlet as his lids fluttered open. He didn't expect spontaneous displays of affection from her. Truth be told, she was equally unused to giving them. Against her tongue, she tasted the warmth of his surprise, the sweet liqueur of his yielding, as the kiss deepened, folding both of them into a dizzying breathlessness.
His gaze followed her as she drew back. Desire burning through her veins from that look. Tainted, or course, by his fleeting smirk. "As I said, you'd find pleasure in anger." Oh, that familiar smugness.
"Anger?” the word punctuated by her short, smoky laugh. “That wasn’t anger that happened, just now.” The levity too quickly receding before the disquiet haunting Thrawn's eyes. His awakening to the complex tangle of her emotions inundating his mind. Her hand drifted up, the backs of her fingers sliding along his cheek. *You'll never ask my forgiveness, will you?* her question, weighted by resignation of reparation he owed her.
Thrawn’s gaze narrowed, concentrating on this rediscovered Third Sight. Bewilderment cracked his composure. His hand rose to cup hers, savoring her touch against him. *You're not likely to grant it, are you? Not yet, anyway?*  Palpitine's manipulation smarted at his ego, even if acknowledging how long he'd coveted Rhyanon.
"No," she admitted softly. "Maybe, in time, forgiveness. But...it's bigger than just you, Vurawn." The name wielded like a key, claiming a hidden part of him.
His fingers traced her face, drifted down. Pausing between her breasts, he brushed her nipples, eliciting a sharp inhale. Pleasure stirred, unwanted yet undeniable.
In his eyes, she saw herself transformed into a constellation of light, her nanoplexus a network of shimmering energy.
"You are...*Oeth and anoeth*," he murmured, his fingers moving over her lips. Her native words a strange delicacy on his tongue.
*But not so unique, amongst my own people*. A confidence she quickly sublimated, feeling the predatory glare from Thrawn's gaze. This, she realized, was how he ensnared others, coaxing secrets through art and word, a subtle brilliance, manipulation aided, she now understood, by a dormant, preternatural insight.
Instead, softly against his finger, she replied in carefully enunciated Cheunh, "We are all creations of wonder. At least, that's how I perceive this marvelous travesty of a universe." <Nah cart sea vsaecim bah ch'er. Mah ch'itt'tam, csei cart veah Ch'ah ran'cah csei s ch'esen'bo ch'irvim'i bah ch'a in'ezasr>.  *And I'll be damned," she vowed, directly into the calculating tangents of his mind, if I'm ever enticed into revealing my people's home sector to you, Mitth'raw'nuruodo.*
Across a distant wormhole lay shining Celtica. independent and proud. A Fringe system, defying the Core Parliament of the Terran Federacy. Her sister's dying words returned to her. *Cofiwch pwy ydych chi*, <Remember who you are>.* *Eurein yn euryll*. <A Golden Gem in a Golden Jewel>. Thrawn's prophecy, pitched to adoration, threaded throughout. *Of a girl, who sacrificed herself to flame...<*Cofiwch pwy ydych chi*,>...And left behind an eternal ember...<*Eurein yn euryll* >...hidden away in time and space...<*Cofiwch pwy ydych chi*>...before fleeing into a distant sun...<*Eurein yn euryll*>.
Beneath her hand, his laughter thrummed through his chest. A single word, returned. "Perhaps."
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Fin
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--Alas, the reference to Keltia is a not-so-very-oblique homage to Patricia Kenneally-Morrison's so very awesome, 'Celts in Space' trilogies of Aeron and Arthur.  Unalasly, I do think she was pretty not-so-supportive of the fic-'verse, so we'll call Keltia 'Celtica' for right now, and toss it into the Firefly-Serenity 'verse, as a Fringe sector (b/c, like every space opera ever literally has Outer Rimmers--yeah, I meant double entendre there--and Fringe systems. So do I...). That's actually b/c, in my 3 way Collision of Firefly-SW/OT-TTT/and/the Keltiad, I have a unhealthy obsession with River Tam crossing paths with Thrawn, and the Chiss Skywalkers...since she shares the same abilities as a Pilot/and psionic.  Also, my counter-culture version of Nuru Kungurama, as a lost cousin of Thrawn, actually known as Kivu'Rama'Nuruodo, (Rama-I think he features in the most popular Indian/Hindu Myth ever, as well as Judith Tarr's so very awesome space opera...), have a 30s/40s style comedy spoof regarding his criminal name, 'Spiker', with Rhyanon (in a much later part of this timeline), coincident with TTT), where she's drunk, and keeps making various versions of 'Spiker the Biker'. SExual tension, he renews his connection via fhe Force/he and Luke team up/yadayadayada...).  And at some point, on Nirauan, after the Empire of the Hand has temporarily held off the Virathi/Coroniaid (read: Grysk/Vaagri), Thrawn has finally caught up with Yhana (who escaped Coruscant after Endor, lands on Dathomir eventually-aquires a sexy Dathomiri witch-lover/cyber-slicer...based on Cindra/Kalinda from the GoodWife), indentures her into the Healers'Guild, as part of the deal with transwormhole Terran Federacy, to which Keltia complies temporarily), Rama pulls a 'Say ANything', William Wallace/Braveheart, "it's rainig scene", and blasts the Terran rock ballad by Peter Gabrial beneath Yhana's windows, in her apt complex courtyard (much to the consternation of the celibate physicians/medics/nurses/healers/etc), and heists off with her on his speeder bike-Son's of Anarchy and Dykes on Bykes (she's bi-but whatever, or demi-???). I said, spoof Space Rock Opera...
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Angelus Everlasting -Cruxshadows-IDK, off some album... "Dum vita est spes est Deo volente [so long as there is life, there is hope. God willing--roughly] Dum vita est spes est Deo volente "So why does it happen It disintegrates with time Thermodynamics is Tragically defined With entropy's arrow The elegance concealed Life and experience Becoming So much less than real "In love everlasting Hold tightly to the spark Though the darkness surrounds you Remember who you are I've found it here always And I hope you'll find it too In love everlasting The angels will bring it back to you "A song of perception To navigate your way Hold precious each moment Before it slips away No concessions to sorrow There's power in your dreams Your life is a gift filled With infinite Possibilities "In love everlasting A sentience in the spark In the end all that matters Follows who you are I've found it here always And I hope you'll find it too In love everlasting The angels are calling back to you "Both in science and history We express what we know But it's a guess, I confess Educated at best And the truth is tomorrow You must first undergo You cannot claim godhood To know the unknown In yourself a definition that no other can see Right and wrong are separated by a few degrees So your knowledge is strength But it's not absolute You must open your mind To the beautiful truth "In love everlasting Hold tightly to the spark Though the darkness surrounds you Remember who you are I've found it here always And I hope you'll find it too In love everlasting The angels are standing next to you In love everlasting Hold tightly to the spark Though the darkness falls all around you Remember who you are I've found it here always And I hope you'll find it too In love everlasting The angels will bring this back to you "In love everlasting A sentience in the spark In the end all that matters Believes in who you are I've found it here always And I hope you know it's true In love everlasting The angels are singing back to you..." ~~ In the beginning, there was a song. And a group. Cruxshadows. And they made a song. One of their many ballads, this one being 'Angelus Everlasting.' When I heard this song, I just couldn't get over Thrawn, singing the lyrics of 'Angelus Everlasting', on the first night he meets OfC, who gets assigned to a private dance performance for the (then), Admiral. Sensing her displacement, and loneliness, he breaks into his New Wave/Goth Wave/Synth Pop/DarkWave musical exposition, sort of 'Moulin Rouge' cinematic-pop musical-style, counseling OFC on *remember who you are*, as she she's lost everything, and learning how to survive in the Byzantine court of Palpatine. Suffice to say, he shares something of a 'Black Book' dynamic (yes, the WW2 movie about the Jewish lover of a Nazi/SS Officer) style affair with OFC...and Eastern Promises-that scene where Vigo M-'s character tries doing the best he can, advising a prostitute in a human trafficking situation to simply survive...toxicity abounding, if you thought this was about healthy relationships in a space opera universe, you've come to the wrong place... That said, I can totally see Thrawn reciting that line, "Right and wrong are separated by a few degrees..." Last point-b/c this isn't really canon, and probably more AU, the timeline isn't precise. My Thrawn is not your Thrawn. He's Zahn's Thrawn (but not since Disney completely crap-shot the character...ugh). Nope, my Thrawn is played by Henry Cavill, and has the voice of Stephen Dillane when he played Thomas Jefferson, in the HBO series, 'John Adams'-a West Country, cultured cadence--oy, yum... For OFC, imagine Daenerys Targaryen, in the gown she wears when she steps into the funeral pyre in Season 1..
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Destiel Trope Collection 2020 Day 1: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics
A Bite to Remember | @darmysasagiri
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1104 Main Tags/Warnings: Alpha/Alpha, Top Cas/Bottom Dean, Mating Bites, One Night Stands Summary: Alphas can't mate Alphas, everyone knows this, or do they?
Oblivious Mates | @fangirlingtodeath513
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1984 Main Tags/Warnings: Castiel/Dean Winchester,Castiel (Supernatural),Dean Winchester,Knotting,Mating Cycles/In Heat,Heat Sex,Rut Sex,A/B/O,Friends With Benefits,Consensual Somnophilia,Mating Bites,Misunderstandings,Lack of Communication,Fuckbuddies,Spooning,Cuddling & Snuggling,Naked Cuddling,True Mates,Scenting Summary: Dean and Cas have been heat/rut fuck buddies for a while now, but Dean's starting to get second thoughts. His feelings evolved a long time ago but now he's feeling guilty about holding Castiel back from finding his true mate.
Sun Warmed | @suckerfordeansfreckles
Rating: Teen & Up Word Count: 2586 Main Tags/Warnings: alpha Cas, omega Dean, first meeting, house-sitting, a bit of voyeurism Summary: Dean is a little bitter, but only in the safety and privacy of his own head, and definitely never around his brother and his new sister-in-law. Because those two really do deserve all the happiness in the world. And just because Dean wishes for a little happiness for himself, he will not ruin their bliss. The thing that’s a little hard on Dean, lately, is that during the past few months, Sam and Eileen’s new house somehow started to feel more like home than his own apartment does. He’s not even over that much, but he feels so safe and good and happy, here. It’s a space he feels like himself in, and it’s not really the company, it feels more like the energy around their house, the amazing smell seemingly haunting Dean when he drives back home and slowly loses it. He’s not sure which flowers Eileen planted that smell this way, but he’s been meaning to ask her for months. Currently, Sam and Eileen are in Hawaii for their honeymoon and Dean gets daily selfie updates while he house-sits for them. And somehow, during all of that and while accidentally flashing a guy, he figures out where that amazing smell comes from.
Essential Services | @Imbiowaresbitch
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 3444 Main Tags/Warnings: Roommates, omegaverse, explicit sex, top Cas/bottom Dean, alpha Cas, Omega Dean, mating bites, quarantine, pandemic, heat/rut sex Summary: Cas has been sent home to work as an unessential service. When he arrives, he realizes his roommate Dean clearly wasn't expect him to arrive. What happens when they finally give in to each other?
Kiss Me, Kill Me | @saltnhalo
Rating: Mature Word Count: 4668 Main Tags/Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Castiel (Supernatural), Omega Dean, Assassin Castiel (Supernatural), Guard Dean Winchester, Assassin Dean Winchester, Canon-Typical Violence, True Mates, Scenting, BAMF Dean Winchester, BAMF Castiel (Supernatural), Murder Husbands Summary: Seasoned hitman Castiel Novak is just looking to take out his target and get paid, but should've accounted for the fact that he may not be the only assassin at tonight's party... Cue the mysterious, green-eyed man who is more of a match for Castiel than anyone he's ever met.
Up On The Rooftop Greenhouse | @envydean
Rating: Teen & Up Word Count: 5017 Main Tags/Warnings: alpha!michael, omega!dean, Beta!Castiel, Arranged Marriage, truemates, defying truemates, fighting destiny, Angst with a Happy Ending, Fluff, Kisses, Wedding ceremonies, pack houses, mentions of potential abuse of power Summary: Michael Shurley is Dean Winchester's true mate. Except, Dean has been in love and dating the Winchester house gardener, Castiel Novak, for nearly three years and Dean doesn't want that to stop. He needs to find a way out of the impending wedding before it's too late, especially when Michael shows his true colours.
A Strange Place To Find Love | @navajolovesdestiel
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 6159 Main Tags/Warnings: Alternate Universe, Alpha/Omega, Alpha Castiel (Supernatural), Omega Dean, Heats, ruts. Knotting. Happy Ending Summary: The Alpha/omega Rut/heat Center was the brainchild of a ‘more progressive, more caring’ government. In reality, it was just a way to stop Alphas from jumping unmated omegas when they were in rut, and to stop unmated omegas from getting knocked up during a heat by some Alpha they picked up, then having to go on welfare because the Alpha wouldn’t pay pup support. Dean Winchester worked for the center as a willing omega. Castiel Novak decided to give it a try.
Steel and Whiskey | @saltnhalo
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 6207 Main Tags/Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Castiel (Supernatural), Omega Dean, Mafia AU, Mobster Castiel, Mobster Dean Winchester, Mistaken Identity, Explicit Sexual Content, Top Castiel (Supernatural), Bottom Dean Winchester, Topping from the Bottom, Knotting, First Meetings, BAMF Dean Winchester, BAMF Castiel (Supernatural) Summary: When Castiel agrees to meet with the leader of the Winchester pack in the heart of his territory, he does not find the alpha he’s expecting. Instead, he meets an omega in Dean Winchester’s apartment with stunning green eyes and an alluring air of danger. Someone should have warned Castiel that the Winchester leader is not an alpha.
Just Here For A Good Night | @saltnhalo
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 6646 Main Tags/Warnings: Alternate Universe - College/University, Fraternities & Sororities, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Castiel/Omega Dean Winchester, Top Castiel, Bottom Dean, Team Dean's Red Ass, Dom/sub Undertones, Dom Castiel, Fluff, Frat Boy Castiel Summary: In which Dean is looking to get laid at an Alpha Phi Alpha party, and sets his sights on Castiel, who's just trying to make sure that nothing bad happens on his watch.
Are You Real, Dean Winchester? | Maleyah (AO3)
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 7447 Main Tags/Warnings: Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Rape/Non-con Elements (not between Dean and Cas), Mental Health Issues, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Dean Winchester, Omega Castiel, Mating Bond, Hurt/Comfort, Self-Medication, Near overdose, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Hallucinations Summary: Castiel struggles to survive in a world that was never right for him to begin with. So far, he has always survived his turbulent mind... because despite everything, his broken brain, his loneliness, the never-ending struggle, he's a fighter. One night, exceptionally reckless, borderline overdosed on his meds, he wanders the streets, foregoing his self-preservation. Hoping for the end, almost finding it, unless his brain is throwing him for a loop again. ... Only to be found by Dean Winchester.
Did you get my reference? (WIP) | @spnsmile
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 8918 Main Tags/Warnings: Top dean w/ bottom castiel, explicit Summary: Take Dean, most handsome CEO with very pretty face and just your typical successful Alpha who owns his own company at the age of 30. But despite popular belief, Dean has one problem he needs to solve before an international conference: he hates the smell of unmated Omegas. Come Castiel, a clumsy word-class geek literature major who appeared in front of Dean in the middle of a raging river. His scent drives Dean's instinct to bite, plus he gets rid of all other scents in the air. Now Dean only has to convince him to be his plus one. Which means having a talking encyclopedia who trips in its own legs. How can Dean protect his high-wired True Mate from other Alphas and himself?
It's A Hard Knot Life | @navajolovesdestiel
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 10874 Main Tags/Warnings: Alternate Universe, Alpha/Omega, Alpha Dean Winchester, Omega Castiel, Punk Castiel, Rape, Tattoos. Knotting Summary: Dean walked up the counter and his nose was filled with the scent of peticior and sandalwood. He took a deep breath. The guy never looked up. Dean cleared his throat. Nothing. He rapped his knuckles on the counter. The guy didn’t look up, but he said, in a gravelly voice that gave Dean shivers, “Yeah?” “I was wondering if you had the latest CD by St Paul and the Broken Bones?” The guy looked up and Dean found himself looking into eyes so blue, he didn’t have a name for the color. The black eyeliner just accentuated their color. “We have a system here for finding things. It’s called alphabetically, you may have heard of it? That means the S’s are right between the R’s and the T’s.” Then he went right back to reading his book.
Black Rose Tattoo | @navajolovesdestiel
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 10989 Main Tags/Warnings: Alternate Universe, Alpha/Omega, Alpha Castiel (Supernatural), Omega Dean, Tattoo Artist Castiel (Supernatural), Flower Shop & Tattoo Parlor. Explicit Sexual Content, Knotting, Pups, Dean is demisexual Summary: Dean heard the motorcycle before he saw it. He looked out the big front window of his shop, and waited until the cycle appeared. He watched the Alpha pull to the curb, stop the bike, get off and take off his helmet. He’d watched the same scene every day since he’d opened the flower shop next to the tattoo parlor. The Alpha shook his perpetually messy hair and walked to open his shop, out of Dean’s view. Dean sighed and went back to work.
Palaces of Rome (WIP) | @tucuxia
Rating: Mature Word Count: 11291 Main Tags/Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Castiel/Omega Dean Winchester, Alpha Sam Winchester/Alpha Gabriel, Alpha/Alpha pairing, Alternate Universe - Ancient Rome, BAMF Castiel, BAMF Gabriel Summary: Despite his size and his father's expectations, Dean presented as an omega. Infertile, male omegas have no rights in Rome, so John arranges to sell him to the son of the Emperor in an attempt to provide his alpha son, Sam, a better life. Sam joins the army under General Gabriel's expert tutelage, swearing to become a warrior famous enough to buy his brother back. Dean accepts his place in the prince's harem, but he's about to stumble upon the biggest secret in Rome, one that has kept hundreds of thousands of male omegas enslaved for almost eight hundred years. The secret will either push Rome into an age of peace and prosperity or it will shatter one of the greatest empires in the ancient world.
Something Dark | kradarua (AO3)
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 16466 Main Tags/Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Dean Winchester, Omega Castiel, Spanking, Under-negotiated Kink, Rough Sex, Rimming, Choking, Dom/sub Undertones, Thief Dean Winchester, Dark Dean Winchester, Dark Castiel, Dark Sam Winchester, Dark Charlie Bradbury, Possessive Dean Winchester, Illegal Activities, Torture, Sexual Slavery, Murder Husbands, Killer Castiel, Killer Dean Winchester, Top Dean/Bottom Castiel Summary: Castiel looked even wilder in person. Dean let his eyes roam over his (now fully clothed) form, smiling appreciatively. He inhaled deeply, curious to find no real trace of a scent. “He’s on scent blockers,” the employee explained. ""Running this auction is involved enough without having to settle claim disputes if an omega’s scent triggers some alpha’s rut.” That suited him fine; both he and Sam were on scent blockers most of the time and he’d planned on requiring that Castiel stay on them too. It helped with anonymity. “Thank you,” he said, “That will be all.” The employee gave a small bow and left to service the other high bidders. “Well, Cas,” Dean said cheerily, “Let’s go home.”
Porn and Peonies | @navajlovesdestiel
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 20865 Main Tags/Warnings: Alternate Universe Alpha/Omega, Porn Star Dean Winchester, Alpha Dean Winchester, Omega Castiel (Supernatural), Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Mpreg, Mating, Switching Summary: When Cas accidentally meets his favorite porn star, Dean Smith, he's thrilled. He never expects what comes next with Dean Winchester, Alpha to his omega.
Mulanatural (WIP) | @tucuxia
Rating: Mature Word Count: 33385 Main Tags/Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Castiel/Omega Dean Winchester, Alpha Sam Winchester, Beta Adam Milligan, Mulan (Disney) Summary: Dean Winchester is possibly the worst omega in his town; he's too big, too strong, and way too dominant. When the Matchmaker rejects his suit for a mate and the Huns invade China, he has to pretend to be an alpha to save his brother's life, but he may well lose his own in the process. Worse, he may dishonor his whole family.
A Symphony of Flavors | @wargurl83
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 43223 Main Tags/Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Chefs, Minor Character Death (offscreen) - Freeform, Alpha Castiel (Supernatural), Omega Verse, thar be smut here, Top Cas/Bottom Dean Summary: Master Chef Castiel Novak likes his life ordered. Controlled. Sensible. He's an Alpha with no mate and no hope of finding one. His life is turned upside down with the death of his sister and taking guardianship of his nine-year-old niece, Claire. Add to that, there's a new sous chef taking up space in his very orderly kitchen with his loud music and brash attitude, and for some reason Castiel just can't take his eyes off him. Dean Winchester loves to cook, love his mom, and loves kids. His goal has been to work with Chef Novak for as long as he's been in Kansas City. What he wasn’t prepared for was an Alpha all of his own…
The Nuances of Pack Politics (WIP) | @tucuxia
Rating: Teen & Up Word Count: 72679 Main Tags/Warnings: Alternate Universe - High School, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omega Castiel/Alpha Dean Winchester, ,Alpha Sam Winchester, Omega Gabriel Summary: Castiel and Gabriel Novak are having a hard time fitting into their new school, constantly harassed by older alphas now that they have lost the familiar protection of their own brothers. The Pack, a group that claims to welcome and protect omegas at their high school, may offer them a chance to change all of that, as long as they can get in.
Grown-Ups Making Grown-Up Choices | @carrieosity
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 81039 Main Tags/Warnings: Humor and Fluff, Pining, Self-improvement, Self-worth issues, Comedy, Awkward Flirting, Mating, Sexual Harassment, Threatened Non-Con (brief), Healthy Relationships Summary: Dean is a grown-ass man - he can take perfectly good care of himself, thank you very much. Except that sometimes the easier or more fun choices aren't always the right or best ones, and, all right, maybe thinking ahead and working the long game isn't his strongest suit. It's fine! He's fine. When he meets Castiel, he realizes that flying by the seat of his pants may not be the best way to attract the super-serious (gorgeous, funny, genius) Alpha. Dean's shrink has been telling him he needs to start making ""grown-up choices,"" and if that's what he has to think about in order to make Cas fall for him, then he'll give it a whirl.
Celestial War (WIP) | @tucuxia
Rating: Mature Word Count: 151571 Main Tags/Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Dean/Omega Castiel, Alpha Sam/Omega Gabriel, Alpha Crowley/Omega Balthazar, Mating Cycles/In Heat Summary: The three tribes--Celestial, Wilderness, and Spellbound--have been at an uneasy stalemate for generations, but a prophecy about four omegas could bring about a full-scale war that will destroy them all.
don't care where you've been (WIP) | @thanks-tacos
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 240842 Main Tags/Warnings: Omega Dean, Alpha Castiel, Top Castiel/Bottom Dean, Past Rape/Non-con, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Alternate Universe - Domestic, Arranged Marriage, Abused Dean Winchester, Caring Castiel, Happy Ending, full tag list in the fic Summary: Dean's life is finally changing. After years of enduring Alastair's abuse, the alpha dies and Dean's married off to the next alpha the system pairs him with - Castiel. The man is strange and distant, but not exactly bad, and Dean's determined to be on his best behavior and not mess up the chance he was given. Soon enough, though, he fucks up anyway and has to call the alpha for help. Castiel's lived his entire life without an omega by his side, and he was fine with that. He doesn't know how to proceed once he's suddenly married to a beautiful man who's obviously been through a lot. Omegas were always a confusing subject to him, so he tries not to interfere much - neither of them is there by their choice. But when Dean calls for help, he understands he's going to have to set some things straight and engage more.
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AU Exchange 2020
Hey friend!
Looks like this letter’ll be going out on time, for once in my life.  This one’s very long; there’ll be a list of fandoms after the general info so you can hop around and not get bogged down in the details that don’t matter for what you’re going to be writing.
Treats in any medium are welcome, my other exchange letters are here, and at the bottom there’ll be tags for each fandom I’ve requested, if you want to see whether I’ve requested them before and what I’ve said about them.  Good luck, have fun, and thanks for writing for me!
 General DNW non/dub-con; non-canonical major character death; heavy angst; hurt no comfort; graphic depictions of deliberate and methodical self-harm*; graphic depictions of suicide; smut; gore; grimdark; complete downer endings; character bashing; incest; cringe comedy; a/b/o; mpreg; graphic eye trauma; graphic and/or permanent hand trauma; issuefic; unrequested identity headcanons; a focus on unrequested romantic relationships**. *I don’t include things like, say, punching a wall in a fit of emotion under this. however, something like cutting would not be appreciated. **canonical levels of canonical ships are perfectly fine; background non-canon ships that I haven’t dnw’d are okay too (unless otherwise specified—see below for fandom-specific notes).
  General Likes
– I really like plotty fics
– Secret identity and disguise shenanigans, the more layers to them and more absurdity the better.
– Crossdressing for whatever reason and gender disguises, also for whatever reason.
– A focus on family and/or friendship, especially characters realizing they’re not nearly as alone as they think they are, and just generally characters who like each other and enjoy spending time together
– Found family; families of choice
– Character studies
– Worldbuilding
- explorations of how whatever AU you pick to write affects the characters and/or plot, and the ways in which it doesn’t
  Other General Notes:
If there’s an AU I’d especially like to see on its own, without any other AU in combination with it, I’ll mention it—outside of that, feel free to combine the AUs as you see fit.
All the times that the Dragon Rider au is one I asked for, I’ve framed it in my prompts as a sports story thing—while that would definitely be great, don’t feel pressured to make it be like that; it’s just where my prompting muse is at right now, so if you want to take it in another direction go right ahead.
  Fandoms in Order of Appearance:
Hanging Out with a Gamer Girl
Harry Potter
Mother of Learning (x2)
Day Break Illusion (x2)
  Hanging Out with a Gamer Girl (Manga)  
·        Fanfiction (Medium)
·        Terazaki Kaoru (HOwaGG)
·        Ousaka Nanami (HOwaGG)
·        Group: Terazaki Kaoru & Ousaka Shouko (HOwaGG)
·        Group: Terazaki Kaoru & Ousaka Nanami (HOwaGG)
 Fandom-specific dnw: sexualization of Kaoru’s crossdressing, romance between Kaoru and Nanami beyond light shiptease à la canon (unless the AU chosen is a romantic fairytale, in which case go right ahead), full justification of Kaoru’s fears re: Nanami’s dad, heavy gender dysphoria.
 Overall I love these kids and their friendship, and I also love how much Shouko feels like a mom to Kaoru even though he isn’t hers, even though he’s keeping secrets from her—he doesn’t seem to have that much parental support overall.
Whatever AU you pick, I’d appreciate that being preserved.
  ·        ALL: Character was Stolen by Fairies as a Baby
·        All: East of the Sun and West of the Moon Fusion
·        All: Fairytale Fusion
·        ALL: Fantasy/Magic Royalty and Palace Intrigue AU
·        ALL: Magic is a part of everyday life
·        ALL: Magical Girl Fusion
·        ALL: Magical Realism
·        ALL: Regency-Inspired Fantasy AU
 For this set of tags, I’d love to see something that fuses the AU elements to canon, or replaces canon elements with them—maybe instead of gamers, the kids are magical girls!  Or maybe there’s just magical elements wound seamlessly into their lives, or they instead live in a fairytale world, or…
Basically, this is my more generic magic!au set.
  ·        ALL: Characters met as children
·        ALL: Deaf Canon Characters
·        ALL: Disabled Canon Characters
·        ALL: Mute Canon Characters
·        HOwaGG: trans girl Terazaki Kaoru
 These are the generally mundane AUs—if one or both of the kids is disabled in some way, how does that affect them?  If they’ve known each other longer than they have in canon, or used to know each other—how does that affect them?  If Kaoru is a trans girl, is that something that she knows before their canon meeting, and maybe that’s a point at which she’s already begun transitioning?  Or does the crossdressing give her a revelation?
  ·        ALL: Daemon AU
·        ALL: Daemons in Canon Divergent AU
 I like daemon!aus a lot, though I’m not very good at writing them myself—if this world has daemons, what are the kids’?  Are they fully settled yet, or not quite?  Most people have daemons opposite to their sex—is it obvious that Kaoru’s daemon is female, and if so, does that pique Shouko’s interest?  Does his daemon get him recognized by people who know Kaoru-the-boy even when he’s out looking like a girl?
  ·        ALL: Dragon Rider AU
·        All: Figure skating AU
 Sports aus!  One mundane, one distinctly less so… what’s it like, if they’re dragon riders? Is it a whole other world, or just our world +dragons?  If it’s figure skating, what kind of skating do they do?  Singles?  Pairs? Ice dance?  Are they just casual about it or competitive?
  ·        ALL: Platonic Soulmate AU
·        ALL: Soulmates - Soulmate Mark Appears At First Touch
·        ALL: Soulmates Share Scars
 These are probably my three favorite kinds of soulmate AUs—run with them!  Tell me about the kids and their dynamic and the world they inhabit, with soulmates thrown into the mix!
     Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling   
·        Fanfiction (Medium)
·        Percy Weasley (HP - JKR)
 Fandom-specific dnw: non-canon ships.
 I’ve phrased this so broadly because it’s generally better safe than sorry on these things—essentially what I especially don’t want is non-canon ships between people on opposite sides of the war, e.g. drarry, harry/Voldemort, etc. If you want to toss in background, idk, Pansy/Daphne or something, or relationships between various Ministry people, that I don’t mind.
 ·        ALL: Underground Resistance
·        HP: Percy Weasley is a spy for the Order of the Phoenix during the war
·        ALL: Character Is a Secretly a Spy for the Other Side
 There’s really one thing I want here—spy!Percy!  He spends so much of the war in the Ministry, surrounded by Death Eaters and their accomplices and enablers, to all appearances the black sheep of the Weasley family and not much of a threat.  Now, this could be genuine… but it could also be him playing them; I want to see a world where he, at some point—maybe after he chooses to stay with the ministry instead of his family, maybe before—decides to be a spy for the Order et al.
What are the risks?  What can he accomplish?  Can he help people beyond simply passing out information, perhaps with seemingly-inconsequential little acts?
     Mother of Learning - nobody103   
·        Fanfiction (Medium)
·        Kirielle Kazinski (Mother of Learning)
 request-specific dnw: physical parental abuse within the Kazinski family, significant exaggeration of canonical emotional neglect/abuse/general family dysfunction, romantic and/or sexual Zach/Zorian.
 ·        All: Character has a secret identity
·        All: Identity Porn
·        ALL: Possessed by time travelling future self
·        MoL: Kirielle as a Branded One
 I’m fascinated by the idea of Kirielle somehow getting wrapped up in the time loop—what’s it like to live years and years of your life while your body stays nine?  What does she do, what does she learn?  Are Zach and Zorian still Branded Ones, or is she taking one or both of their places?
If you go with this, I’d rather not have her gate!soul erased—either let her escape, or don’t go far enough to need to address it, please.
The identity bits here are mostly leaning on the idea that, with her only being nine, Kiri would need some kind of identity obfuscation to do half of what Zach and Zorian do in canon, so…
  ·        ALL: Daemon AU
·        ALL: Daemons in Canon Divergent AU
 Nothing particularly profound here—but! Daemons! How does this affect things? Is Kiri happier with someone to talk to who isn’t her siblings or parents or village children that her parents mightn’t approve of?  I’d imagine her daemon hasn’t settled yet—what forms does it like?
  ·        All: Changeling AU
·        ALL: Fairy Tale AU
·        All: Fairytale Fusion
·        All: Historical Fantasy AU
·        ALL: Magical Realism
·        ALL: Nature Magic
 The setting and/or mood change AUs—give me Kirielle-the-faerie child, or Kiri in a fairytale, or shift the setting more historical and into our world, or change the nature of the magic—the canonical magic system is fairly hard as magic systems go, which works well for the story as it is, but I also really like softer magics.  What about a world where there’s simply small everyday magics present, or where Kiri has an affinity for green growing things quite beyond the natural?
  ·        ALL: Deaf Canon Characters
 How does Kiri’s life change, if she’s born deaf or becomes deaf?  How does her role as Cikan Kazinski’s only daughter change?  Does Eldemar have a Deaf community?
This could play into her desire to go to Cyoria, too—I wouldn’t expect Cirin to have much in the way of resources or community, but maybe Cyoria does; maybe that’s why she wants so badly to go.
  ·        ALL: Finding Peace/An End to the War
·        ALL: Legal Drama
·        ALL: Magical environment/species conservation scientist au
·        ALL: Magical horticulturists
 This set is more likely future!fic than anything else—Kirielle’s growing up into a country on the brink of war; what’s she going to do when she gets older?  Maybe she’ll be involved in that, or with the law—or maybe she goes to school and learns to be a mage, and then goes on to a career as a conservationist or horticulturist.
    Mother of Learning - nobody103   
·        Fanfiction (Medium)
·        Zorian Kazinski (Mother of Learning)
·        Zach Noveda (Mother of Learning)
 request-specific dnw: physical parental abuse within the Kazinski family, significant exaggeration of canonical emotional neglect/abuse/general family dysfunction, romantic and/or sexual Zach/Zorian (unless in a romantic fairytale au).
 ·        All: Changeling AU
·        All: Fairytale Fusion
·        ALL: Fantasy/Magic Royalty and Palace Intrigue AU
·        ALL: High Fantasy AU
·        All: Historical Fantasy AU
·        ALL: Magical Realism
·        ALL: Nature Magic
 Again, setting and/or mood changes—turn one or both of these two into a changeling child, or push them into a different setting, or change their world to feel a little more magical than it does in canon.
  ·        All: Character has a secret identity
·        ALL: Deaf Canon Characters
·        ALL: Legal Drama
·        ALL: Magical environment/species conservation scientist au
·        ALL: Magical horticulturists
·        ALL: Role Swap AU
 This set is a combination of probably-post-canon things and things that could slide into the canon timeline—what if one or both of them went to more effort to construct a second identity, either in the loop or out of it, for anyone’s benefit?  What if one or both of them was deaf—if you go here, it’d be interesting if you combined it with deaf!Kirielle too.  A role swap—what if Zorian got there earlier and the angels didn’t think him unworthy, and Zach wound up his tagalong instead?
And the other three are basically what-ifs for the post-canon world—there’s Zach’s court case to be dealt with, and these two are both skilled enough to do basically whatever they want to, if it’s to do with magic.  Why not become a conservationist or horticulturist?
  ·        ALL: Daemons in Canon Divergent AU
·        All: Figure skating AU
·        ALL: Regency AU
·        All: Robin Hood Fusion
·        ALL: Spies & Secret Agents
·        ALL: University AU
 This is a whole grab bag of different AUs—they’re all fairly self-explanatory I think, though I will say that you shouldn’t feel pressured to keep the overtly mundane-seeming AUs mundane, if you don’t want too—I’d like the mundane versions of course!  But there’s plenty of interesting things you could explore with, e.g., magic!figure skating, so.  Go wild.
  ·        All: Tam Lin Fusion
 In a weird way, MoL already has its characters in the roles they need to be in for a Tam Lin fusion, though the structure is of course very different–what is Zach if not a sacrifice against Panaxeth’s release? What is Zorian if not the one who fights nigh-impossible odds to save him from that fate?  I’d love to see a fic that goes into this.
    幻影ヲ駆ケル太陽 il sole penetra le illusioni | Day Break Illusion   
·        Fanfiction (Medium)
·        Tsukuyomi Luna (Day Break Illusion)
·        Taiyou Akari (Day Break Illusion)
·        Shirokane Ginka (Day Break Illusion)
·        Hoshikawa Seira (Day Break Illusion)
·        Group: Tsukuyomi Luna & Tsukuyomi Serena (Day Break Illusion)
·        Group: Hoshikawa Seira & Shirokane Ginka & Taiyou Akari & Tsukuyomi Luna
 fandom-specific dnw: heavy gender dysphoria.
 ·        All: a character is transgender (binary)
·        ALL: Alternate First Meetings
·        All: Character has a secret identity
·        ALL: Deaf Canon Characters
·        ALL: Disabled Canon Characters
·        ALL: Street Rats
 This is basically the AUs of mundane level things; the broad strokes of canon are perfectly compliant with any of these, or at least they could be. What changes, if you go for any of the AUs listed above? What stays the same?
  ·        All: Changeling AU
·        ALL: Character was Stolen by Fairies as a Baby
·        ALL: Daemon AU
·        All: Fairytale Fusion
·        ALL: Fantasy/Magic Royalty and Palace Intrigue AU
·        ALL: Magical Realism
·        ALL: Regency-Inspired Fantasy AU
·        All: with the right postage you can send letters anywhere anywhen
 Different flavors of fantasy—for the changelings, is the character we know from canon the stolen child, or their faerie replacement?  Are their daemons affected by them fighting the daemonia; what happens to a daemon when the human is consumed by a daemonia?  How do their powers and battles work in a world that’s more overtly magical? For the last—who/where/when would they send letters to?  Would Akari send one back in time to Fuyuna, Luna to her sister, Seira to her friend? Forward to their future selves? How does this affect the timeline; do you have to be careful, lest you irrevocably change things, or are future-letters already set and immutable?  Is this common or rare—what’s the price to send a letter through time?
  ·        ALL: Character Journeys To The Underworld to Rescue Their Dead Friend
·        All: Journey to the Underworld to Resurrect Loved One
 Who are they rescuing?  How are they going about the rescue?  Are they bringing back Fuyuna?  Seira’s friend?  Luna’s sister, if it turns out she’s dead not just vanished some other way?  Ginka herself, if we suppose that she died in the annihilation rather than going to battle elsewhere?
If a Daemonia’s victim is resurrected, does everyone remember them again? Either way, what are the consequences of bringing back a person who’d been erased?
  ·        ALL: Dragon Rider AU
·        ALL: Fencing AU
·        All: Figure skating AU
 Sports aus!  Two mundane, one not.  I’d love to see the kids in some kind of competitive something—are they teammates? Competitors? Is Sefiro Fiore a sports organization in this world, or are they both athletes and tarot users?
  ·        DBI: Daemonia hosts aren't erased from the timeline when killed
 So, one of the generally convenient things in this world—even if it’s not a particularly nice thing—is that none of the characters ever have to deal with the fallout of the deaths they cause; the daemonia’s victims are erased.  Ret-gone, if you will.  But what if they weren’t?  What would the effect of that be; how would that change things?
    幻影ヲ駆ケル太陽 il sole penetra le illusioni | Day Break Illusion   
·        Fanfiction (Medium)
·        Group: Hanayume & Lymro & Mama Nagataki & Taiyou Akari (Day Break Illusion)
·        Group: Hanayume & Lymro & Mama Nagataki (Day Break Illusion)
 fandom-specific dnw: heavy gender dysphoria.
 ·        All: a character is transgender (binary)
·        ALL: Deaf Canon Characters
·        ALL: Disabled Canon Characters
·        ALL: Found Family
 So, again, this is the more mundane aus—add these in!! tell me how they affect things, or how they don’t affect them!
Found family is… kinda canon? But there isn’t really much focus on that aspect in canon so I’d love some more here.
  ·        All: Changeling AU
·        ALL: Character was Stolen by Fairies as a Baby
·        All: Fairytale Fusion
·        ALL: Fantasy/Magic Royalty and Palace Intrigue AU
·        All: Historical Fantasy AU
·        ALL: Magic is a part of everyday life
·        ALL: Magical Realism
·        ALL: Regency AU (no homophobia)
·        ALL: Regency-Inspired Fantasy AU
·        All: with the right postage you can send letters anywhere anywhen
 And these are the magic and/or setting AUs!  How do these elements change their lives; what stays the same regardless?
See my previous set of Day Break Illusion requests for my thoughts on the letters tag.
  ·        ALL: Daemon AU
·        ALL: Daemons in Canon Divergent AU
 Just—daemons!  What are theirs?  For Hanayume—what gender is her daemon?  I’m sorry I’m running out of things to say at this point…
  ·        ALL: Dragon Rider AU
·        ALL: Fencing AU
·        All: Figure skating AU
 So, in canon, Hanayume, Lymro, and Mama Nagataki are kind of Akari’s fortune-teller aunts/mentors; if we change it so that Akari’s thing is fencing or figure skating or dragon-riding, why not bring her aunts along for the ride as her mentors in that sport, or, if we’re not including Akari—competitors themselves, perhaps, or maybe generally teachers?
   If you made it all the way down here—first of all, wow, this letter was way too long so good on you for making it—second of all—thank you again for writing for me!! Good luck!!
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TSB Week 6 Roundup!  These also include the remaining adopted prompts from January, and even one or two from February!
And for last week, Alex was the earner of a Participation badge!  Congratulations!
And now, on to the fills!  Go give them some love!
Title: I do, me too, me three Collaborator: Trashcanakin Link: Tumblr Square Filled: S4- Marriage of Convenience/Pretend Couple Ship: Tony/Bucky/Matt Rating: Gen Major Tags: none Summary: [Moodboard + Prompt] Tony fake dates both bucky & matt for some undercover mission, later, he marries them also for a mission. But they stay married at the end 'cause love.
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Title: Newton’s Cradle Collaborator: ABitNotGoodieBag Link: AO3 Square Filled: A2 - Vibranium Ship: None Rating: Teen Major Tags: TeamSalty, Not Steve Rogers friendly, Peter is a little shit, Tony is a little shit, Team Iron Man, IronDad and SpiderSon, Post CACW Summary: Steve asks where his shield is, Peter tells him. Word Count: 1546
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Title: Red and Blue Collaborator: Politzania Link: AO3 Square Filled: S1 - Present Tense Ship: Pepperony Rating: Mature Major Tags: Established Relationship, Present Tense, Scavenger Hunt Summary: Pepper sends Tony on a scavenger hunt around the mansion. Word Count: 424
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Title: let the soft animal of your body love what it loves - Chapter 9: ix. Collaborator: deathsweetqueen Link: AO3 Square Filled: S3 - resolve Ship: Stony Rating: Explicit Major Tags: Summary: Word Count:
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Title: Adventures of Tiny Dragon Tony and His Treasure (Loki) - Chapter 38: Snapshot #38: La Vie en Rose Collaborator: BennyBatch Link: AO3 Square Filled: T2 - shapeshifter Ship: FrostIron Rating: Gen Major Tags: AU, established relationship, Fluff Summary: Who knew pink could be both at once so infuriating yet so fetching when it concerned one tiny dragon. Word Count: 27,401
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Title: this is where worlds end (and ours collide) Collaborator: cadmvs Link: AO3 Square Filled: A1 - Doom  Ship: WinterIron Rating: Mature Major Tags: Character Death Summary: The end of the world is here, and Tony is stuck with Bucky. Many of their friends have died, some of them are alive. What happens when they used to be too scared to admit their repressed emotions and now seems to be the perfect time? Word Count: 2134
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Title: Self-Preservation Collaborator: ashes0909 Link: AO3 Square Filled: S5 - AU: Hydra Won Ship: Tony Stark/Strike Team, Tony Stark/Brock Rumlow, Tony Stark/Jack Rollins Rating: Explicit Major Tags: Hydra Trash Party, Rape/Non-Con Elements, Dark Ending Summary: When shit hit the fan, Tony’s self-preservation always won out, because there was always the next fight, and he had to be alive to see it, even if that meant he had to get used, degraded, torn down. It’d give him time to plan, to escape, to come back and take his vengeance. Word Count: 2880
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Title: N/A [Art] Collaborator: trashcanakin Link: Tumblr Square Filled: Adopted - Power Swap Ship: N/A Rating: Gen Major Tags: N/A Summary: Tony as The Scarlet Witch? Seems legit Word Count: N/A
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Title: IM Spotter Collaborator: Gavilan Link: AO3 Square Filled: A3 - Free Ship: Tony Stark & Peter Parker Rating: Gen Major Tags: POV Outsider Summary: Floriana has headed up the IM Spotter club, New York branch for years, in a certain cafe with a very good view of Stark Tower. Never has she dreamed of having such a special guest, however. Word Count: 2154
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Title: Feelings that Flood on the Page Collaborator: PoliZ Link: AO3 Square Filled: A4 - Vulnerability Ship: Stony Rating: Gen Major Tags: Alternate Universe: High School Summary: Steve gets a somewhat anonymous love letter in his locker; Bucky pushes him to confirm his suspicions as to the author. Word Count: 710
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Title: You’ll Do Collaborator: camichats Link: AO3 Square Filled: S2 - Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch Ship: Tony Stark/Scarlet Maximoff Rating: Teen Major Tags: Fake Relationship, Getting Together Summary: Wanda had agreed to bring her fiancee to a family vacation so everyone could meet. Unfortunately, a week before that vacation, she finds Brock cheating on her. Tony gets roped into not only going on that vacation with her, but into pretending that they're engaged. Word Count: 2368
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Title: About Face Collaborator: Politzania Link: AO3 Square Filled: Adopted - Brock Rumlow/Crossbones Ship: background Stucky Rating: Teen Major Tags: CA:CW canon divergence, occult Hydra bullshit, de-aging, redemption arc Summary: Brock Rumlow is having a weird fucking week. After surviving the explosion in Lagos thanks to occult Hydra bullshit, he is tasked with assisting Helmut Zemo in an improbable (at best) plan to destroy the Avengers. But getting a new lease on life may have given Brock a change of heart as well; when the plan turns Captain America, the Winter Soldier and Iron Man into children, Brock takes on the role of protector. Word Count: 2746
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Title: Phase Two Collaborator: betheflame Link: AO3 Square Filled: K1 - Vampire / Werewolf Ship: Stuckony Rating: Teen Major Tags: fem!Tony Summary: Toni and her fuzzy favorites celebrate the day of manufactured affection. Word Count: 1495
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Title: Pizza for Valentine's Day Collaborator: newnewyorker93 Link: AO3 Squares Filled: S4 - writing format: 5+1 (Chapter 1) S1 - wish (Chapter 2) K4 - Morgan Stark (Chapter 6) Ship: Pepperony Rating: Gen Major Tags: fluff, Valentine's Day, 5+1 Summary: Five times Tony and Pepper had pizza for Valentine's Day + one time they didn't. A series of short ficlets and drabbles of Tony & Pepper celebrating Valentine's Day - together and apart - from several years before the events of Iron Man 1 through 2020. Word Count: 2310
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Title: let the soft animal of your body love what it loves - Chapter 10: x. Collaborator: deathsweetqueen Link: AO3 Square Filled: K4 - graveyard Ship: Stony Rating: Explicit Major Tags: Time Travel, Endgame Steve goes back in time to be with Post AOU Tony, Explicit Sexual Content, Dirty Talk, Past Domestic Violence, Post AOU AU, Breaking Up and Making Up, Marriage Counselling, Superfamily, Team Iron Man, but not Steve unfriendly, he's just a moron, a lot of fighting and arguments, Dubious Consent due to Identity Issues Summary: In 2023, Steve Rogers, after burning his husband's body, goes through the timelines to return each of the Infinity Stones. In 2015, Tony Stark’s husband returns to him and for the first time in years, he has hope for his marriage. Word Count: 44,670
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Title: The Berry Thief Collaborator: newnewyorker93 Link: Tumblr Square Filled: T3 - I regret nothing Ship: none Rating: Gen Major Tags: none Summary: Gerald the Alpaca absconding with the last of Pepper’s goji berries:a reenactment in felt
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Title: Zoom! Collaborator: monobuu Link: Tumblr Square Filled: A4 - Iron Dad Ship: Tony Stark & Peter Parker Rating: Gen Major Tags: Shenanigans, Tomfoolery Summary: They've got an iron man suit, roller skates, and a free afternoon. Word Count: N/A [Art]
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Title: Missing - Please Return Collaborator: Turtlesse Link: AO3 Square Filled: T1 - Tony playing piano Ship: WinterIron Rating: Gen Major Tags: None Summary: What Tony needs is sleep.Oddly enough, what Tony wants is sleep.What Tony doesn't want but probably needs anyway is to sign those damned papers.What Tony neither wants nor needs is Bucky calling him in a panic. Yet, that is what he gets. Word Count: 2836
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Title: Forever Intertwined Collaborator: alexisriversong Link: AO3 Square Filled: S5 - Steve Rogers/Captain America Ship: Stony Rating: Mature Major Tags: None Summary: symbiote!Tony infests Steve but rather than taking over, falls in love with this Very Dumb Human, 'oh god, how did you survive without me' Word Count: 1000
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Title: People. Ugh.  Collaborator: Turtlesse Link: AO3 Square Filled: K5 - Writing Format: a pairing you’ve never done Ship: FrostIron Rating: Gen Major Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University Summary: Loki hated students. Rather unfortunate, as a professor.However, he did not hate Professor Stark. Word Count: 1072
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Title: Booty Booty Booty Collaborator: monobuu Link: Tumblr Square Filled: K5 - Art Format: Comic Layout Ship: None Rating: Teen Major Tags: Shenanigans, tomfoolery, butts Summary: Tony finds a penny, picks it up, and chaos reigns in the gym Word Count: N/A [Art]
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Title: Perfect Solution Collaborator: 27dragons  Link: AO3 Square Filled: K1 - Puzzle Ship: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags: Established Relationship Summary: Despite telling Tony that they didn’t need to exchange gifts for their second dating anniversary, Bucky's got something for Tony -- a puzzle to solve. Or rather, several. Word Count: 984
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Title: Adopt-A-Prompt: Stephen Strange Collaborator: lronhusbands Link: Tumblr Square Filled: Adopted - Stephen Strange Ship: IronStrange Rating: Gen Major Tags: moodboard Summary: Where Tony Stark and Stephen Strange work for NASA, find a new planet, and argue about what to name it.
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Title: Armageddidn’t Collaborator: rebirthofaphoenix Link: Tumblr Square Filled: Adopted - AU: Good Omens Ship: Tony/Crowley/Aziraphale Rating: Mature Major Tags: immortality, blood, crossover-ish, AU-ish Summary: its a moodboard lads (of course Harley and Peter become friends with Warlock and Adam)
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Title: Attempt 200 Collaborator: Pyrone Link: AO3 Square Filled: S1 - on the run Ship: Tony & Stephen Rating: Gen Major Tags: none Summary: Stephen’s 200th out of 14,000,605 timelines. Otherwise known as the timeline Stephen just grabs Tony and runs off with him. Word Count: 858
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Title: Bedtime Story Collaborator: dixiehellcat Link: AO3 Square Filled: S2 - old team Ship: Nick Fury & Avengers Rating: Teen Major Tags: Reading Aloud, Insomniac Tony Stark, well insomniac Avengers really, Avengers 2012—freeform, Helicarrier, mention of past dysfunctional childhoods, Nick Fury is a good bro Summary: The Avengers are stressed after a disturbing mission, especially Tony. Steve turns to Fury for help, and the SHIELD director has a unique idea. Word Count: 2532
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Title: Can’t Get Enough Collaborator: SierraNovembr Link: AO3 Square Filled: S3 - KINK: orgasm denial / edging Ship: Tony/Sam/Bucky Rating: Explicit Major Tags: Smut, Threesome - M/M/M, oral sex, anal sex, biting, orgasm delay/denial, laughing during sex, bottom Bucky Barnes, top Sam Wilson, Sam Wilson is a delight Summary: The idea was that they would tell Bucky they needed him urgently, Bucky would hurry in to see what they needed, and then he would be here sooner and with a tiny hint of a lovely flush as a bonus. He would take one look at them snuggled naked under the covers and want to join them. Affection. Sex. A good morning for all. Word Count: 2318
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Title: Morgan's Valentines Collaborator: rebelmeg Link: AO3 Square Filled: K5 - I Love You 3000 Ship: Morgan & her family Rating: Gen Major Tags: Valentine's Day Summary: Morgan makes a valentine for all the people, creatures, bots, and AI's in her life. Word Count: 2100
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Title: Red String of Fate Collaborator: rebirthofaphoenix Link: Tumblr Square Filled: T1 - polyamory or open relationship Ship: Clint/Tony/Pietro Rating: Teen Major Tags: Pietro didn’t die, happy triad, soulmate tattoos, Celtic influences Summary: moodboard
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Title: Outdoorsy in That I Drink on Patios Collaborator: betheflame Link: AO3 Square Filled: S2 - KINK: nippleplay Ship: Stuckony Rating: Explicit Major Tags: explicit sexual content Summary: Tony wants to take his boyfriends skiing. They discover other uses for his mountain cabin. Word Count: 1359
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Title: A Thousand Words Collaborator: tisfan Link: AO3 Square Filled: S5 - Tony Stark / T'challa Ship: IronPanther Rating: Teen Major Tags: were creatures, Tony Stark Does What He Wants, Wakanda Summary: Tony knows he’s not supposed to cross the border, but the call of a prize winning photograph is strong. When he finds his subject, things are more than they appear... Word Count: 1897
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Title: Upside Down - Chapter 1 Collaborator: Iron_Eirlyssa (Eirlyssa) Link: AO3 Square Filled: Adopted - AU: Alice in Wonderland Ship: Winteriron Rating: Teen Major Tags: Alice in Wonderland AU, canon-typical violence, developing relationship, happy ending Summary: Time after time, Phil lures an unsuspecting Alice down to Wonderland. And time after time, Bucky has to watch as they fail to succeed in the one task set for the Alice - to kill the Hydra with the Vorpal Sword. He doesn't expect this 'Anthony' to do any better. Word Count: 733
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Title: Define Winning Collaborator: lbibliophile-mcu Link: Tumblr Square Filled: A5 - writing format: missing scene/ epilogue/ coda Ship: Stephen Strange & Eye of Agamotto Rating: Gen Major Tags: the Snap,14,000,605 futures Summary: When fighting against impossible odds, you need to know exactly what you are trying to achieve; what is the one battle you cannot lose. Sometimes, success all comes down to asking the right question.
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Title: Doppelganger Downey Jr. Collaborator: martianwahtney Link: AO3 Square Filled: S4 - Doppelganger/Evil Twin Ship: IronHusbands Rating: Gen Major Tags: crack Summary: 'Apparently Robert Downey Jr and Tony Stark are two different people. Could have fooled me’.  the instagram post by Harley Keener quickly goes viral and Tony Stark does not agree Word Count: 682
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Title: more than i love you Collaborator: summerpipedream Link: AO3 Square Filled: S2 - fluff Ship: Stony Rating: Gen Major Tags: poetry Summary: On the subject of why you, Tony Stark, and I, Steve Rogers, should get married. Word Count: 473
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Title: Synchronicities Collaborator: dixiehellcat Link: AO3 Square Filled: Adopted - Christine Everhart Ship: Christine & Fate Rating: Gen Major Tags: pre-Wordsmith, journalism, are there coincidences? Summary: Reporter Christine Everhart gets a chance at the big break she's been hoping for, and finds herself swept along by the tides of fortune. A story about the feeling when everything comes together and you wonder if it's all happening for a reason. Word Count: 1025
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Title: i wrote an entire album (about us drowning) Collaborator: asphxdels Link: AO3 Square Filled: A1 - Steve Rogers / Captain America Ship: past Stony Rating: Gen Major Tags: angst Summary: what troubles him right now the most though, is the fact that tony is here. he is with him, walking beside him. Word Count: 1547
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Title: let the soft animal of your body love what it loves - Chapter 11: xi. Collaborator: deathsweetqueen Link: AO3 Square Filled: T4 - nightmares Ship: Stony Rating: Explicit Major Tags: Time Travel, Endgame Steve goes back in time to be with Post AOU Tony, Explicit Sexual Content, Dirty Talk, Past Domestic Violence, Post AOU AU, Breaking Up and Making Up, Marriage Counselling, Superfamily, Team Iron Man, but not Steve unfriendly, he's just a moron, a lot of fighting and arguments, Dubious Consent due to Identity Issues Summary: In 2023, Steve Rogers, after burning his husband's body, goes through the timelines to return each of the Infinity Stones. Word Count: 48,895
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thisweekingundamwing · 7 years ago
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TWIGW: May 26 - June 2
Another week down! Thanks again to everyone who submitted. If you find something you like, please support the creator! 
Everyone have a great week!!
–Mod Rem 
Fanfiction:
A Little Piece of Gundam Wing
The archive is being ported to AO3! Check it out!
@amberly , yourbloodlikewine
In This Light
Duo spent the last semester working in his older brother's coffee shop. He's resigned himself to a boring spring when a stranger appears, shaking up his entire life. Eli left home last fall, choosing to spend the last six months living out of his van on his travels from the Midwest to the East Coast. By the time he arrives at Ink's, the novelty of traveling alone has started to wear off. Still, the last thing he's expecting is to meet someone who's going to change all that for him 
Pairings: 2xOC, 3xOC, SoloxOC 
Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Original Characters - Freeform, Alternate Universe, child abuse mention, Sexual Assault Mention, Homophobic parents, Re-Written Characters. Drug Use, Violence, off screen murder, gratuitous author indulgence
@claraxbarton and @kangofu-cb
Bad Company
“The only hell and the only paradise are the ones we build ourselves.” - Unknown
Years after the wars, Preventers has decided to tackle one of the most powerful and oldest of all the Terran crime syndicates. Embedded dangerously deep in an undercover operation targeting the violent and bloodthirsty Sinaloa Cartel, Trowa Barton is pushed beyond even his flexible morals - and when his new “partner” arrives in the very unexpected and unwelcome form of Duo Maxwell, the one person he’d been trying to protect at all costs, both men must deal with the realization that preserving peace for humanity is turning into a bloodsport. What follows is race against time to uncover the evidence they need to bring Sinaloa, and its beautiful but deadly leaders, down - all while keeping each other alive in the process
Pairings: 2x3, 1x4
Warnings:  Graphic Depictions of Violence, Post-Canon, Undercover Missions, Undercover as a Couple, Implied/Referenced Torture, Implied Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Human Trafficking, Gang Violence, Explicit Sexual Content, Moral Dilemmas
@fadedsepia
Man of the House 
Zechs Merquise takes on guardianship of his former lover's estate, seeking a place of refuge.
Pairings: 6x13
Warnings: Supernatural Elements, Not really AU - But assuming supernatural things are canon
@helmistress
The Heartwarmer Cocktail
Quatre holds a get together at his home in which he makes a drink Trowa can barely stomach.
Pairings: 3x4
Warnings: Cocktail Friday, Prompt Fic, 3x4x3, 4x3x4, Just me making Quatre being a little shit into a trope…
Maldoror
The Source of All Things
Center, a planet where magic and technology blend. Or more accurately, fight tooth and nail. A planet of Sources, holes in our boring dimension letting through arcane power, chaos and pseudo-deities. In this hot-house of myths and very real dangers, Trowa and Quatre find a mysterious man at the end of a shamanic voyage. Portents suggest this Heero Yuy is crucial to Center’s survival. He’s important enough to have some interesting enemies after him, at any rate: a devious killer and thief called ‘Shinigami’, and a very irate Dragon. Beyond them looms an even greater threat. Indeed, the greatest of them all.
Pairings: 3x4, 2x5, eventual 1x2x5
Warnings: Violence, alternative universe, Science Fiction, Fantasy, Plot Twists, fairly graphic depiction of sex, Mild description of self-harm, Mathematical Magic, weird science, crones - Freeform, Magic and Technology brawling and eventually screwing, Eventual Threesome, Kinda, Insanity of arcane origin, The universe is a pile of marbles and other dubious allegories
Two Halves
The two kingdoms of Sanq and Lin were at war for years; a conflagration involving magic, armies and political murder. The conflict left both nations devastated and strewn with refugees. The king of Sanq finds his infant son, lost at birth, among the death and the ruin, a miracle he barely dared to hope for. But there isn’t just one boy, there are two, clinging together like two halves of a whole that cannot be separated. Decades later, the truth behind that second child’s existence will put a hole in the world, or possibly save it.
Pairings: 1x2
Warnings: Fantasy AU, medieval setting with magic, starts with our heroes as children, Cousin Incest, sort of, eventually, being royalty this is in fact the norm and rather expected of them, Canon-Typical Violence
@noirangetrois
Of the Sea
Heero Yuy will soon be reaching the age of majority, at which time he will ascend the throne of Wingaria. Before such time, he must needs choose a bride. But what if there are no good choices? What if someone else has captured his heart?
Pairings: 1x2
Warnings: Aro!Trowa, otp, Yaoi, Eventual Smut, fairytale my way, Meroctopus!Dorothy, more ships on the way, Slow Burn, Multi POV, POV Third Person Limited, merman au, Slash, MerMay, Fantasy Politics
Sunhawk16
Way more than I can list here
She's been posting a bunch of her older works
Check her out here!
Snippets:
@lemontrash - The Life of the Immortal Jellyfish
@lifeaftermeteor - Relena approaches Duo after a meeting
@noirangetrois - What Happens in Vegas 
 Headcanons / Meta / Discussions:
@lifeaftermeteor - Heero Yuy 
 Fanart:
@artfulsungodjustified
Gundam Wing/Voltron crossover 
All the Ships 
Voltron AU Continued
@disturbed02girl - Duo’s Postcards #12
@lemontrash - Red Eye Flights
@pazsune - Trowa and Quatre 
@zibelinbelt - Good Morning! 
Calendar Events:
Cocktail Friday
A new prompt every Monday!
Submissions should be posted Fridays between 3 and 5pm EST, and tagged with @gwcocktailfriday
@interview-with-a-creator with a Creator by @remsyk-blog 
Remsyk has created an online interview for fandom creators to fill out and then she features one each week so that everyone in the fandom can learn a bit about each other.
This week features @cynfinnegan
If you haven’t filled out her interview, go! do! now!
Meetup in Edinburgh
Reminder that the meetup in Edinburgh, UK
June 23 -24th
Details here!
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thisweekingundamwing · 7 years ago
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TWIGW May 13-19
Hello Amazing Fandom!
Thanks to everyone who submitted something, and thanks to everyone who keeps contributing and helping our tiny fandom truck along! 
Here’s the round up for this week - if we missed anything, drop us a line! And don’t forget to leave the creators some love!
XOXO
Mod CB
Fanfiction:
A Little Piece of Gundam Wing
The archive is being ported to AO3! Check it out!
ammiehawk
What Do You Say?
On the road with a new companion after the events in St. Louis, what will Sam and Dean do with a supposed civilian now traveling with them? Will Sam and Dean be able to keep their secrets? Or will secrets between the brothers break them apart?
Pairings: Dean Winchester x Trowa Barton, 1x5
Warnings: Supernatural crossover, slash, supernatural elements
@anaranesindanarie
Death Unspeaking - Final Chapter!
What happens when a Gundam Pilot is mute? Will the other Pilots look down at him because of it? Will he overcome the odds or will the odds overcome him?
Pairings: 2x3
Warnings: Graphic Descriptions of Violence, Underage, Mute!Duo, Gundams, Eventual Canon Divergence, Mobile Suits, Fighting, Eventual Yaoi, AU, Sign Language, just pure awesomeness, Blowing Shit Up, blowing ships up, Circus
@claraxbarton and @kangofu-cb
Bad Company
"The only hell and the only paradise are the ones we build ourselves." - Unknown
Years after the wars, Preventers has decided to tackle one of the most powerful and oldest of all the Terran crime syndicates. Embedded dangerously deep in an undercover operation targeting the violent and bloodthirsty Sinaloa Cartel, Trowa Barton is pushed beyond even his flexible morals - and when his new "partner" arrives in the very unexpected and unwelcome form of Duo Maxwell, the one person he'd been trying to protect at all costs, both men must deal with the realization that preserving peace for humanity is turning into a bloodsport. What follows is race against time to uncover the evidence they need to bring Sinaloa, and its beautiful but deadly leaders, down - all while keeping each other alive in the process
Pairings: 2x3, 1x4
Warnings:  Graphic Depictions of Violence, Post-Canon, Undercover Missions, Undercover as a Couple, Implied/Referenced Torture, Implied Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Human Trafficking, Gang Violence, Explicit Sexual Content, Moral Dilemmas
@duointherain
Perfection
Heero is a very good Preventer agent. Duo used to be his partner. Now he's stuck with Burt Gummer. If he could find Duo, he'd love to confess his love. Life is not fair. Then, in order to get Burt to resign from Preventers, Heero, Wufei, Quatre, and Trowa agree to an easy mission of delivering supplies to Perfection National Monument. There they find Duo. Things are going to get grabby, and not just with the graboids!
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4
Warnings: none
Terminal Velocity
Duo comes looking for Heero after a long absence.. there is make-up sex. Well, then they have the whole effort of learning to live together like normal people. Mistakes will happen.
Pairings: 1x2
Warnings: none
@gundamwing-ellesmith​
Heero's Inheritance
A headcanon/drabble: Heero has often wondered what it might be like to have something to hold onto...
Pairings: none
Warnings: headcanon-ish, illustrated
KageKagi
The Heir of House Black
Harry attends Sirius's will reading and learns that there was more to the black family than anyone expected,
Pairings: 2x4, Drarry, Ron x Hermione, 1x2
Warnings: none
Lithle
Salt
Three months after the events of Like Oxygen, Duo shows up on Wufei's doorstep. As familiar, dangerous patterns assert themselves, Wufei's left wondering if there is, or could be, anything between them beyond self-destructive desire.
Pairings: 2x5, 1xR
Warnings: Unhealthy Relationships, Post War Trauma, Suicidal Thoughts, no EW, Post-War, Explicit Language, Sex, Bad Decisions, POV Chang Wufei, everyone is broken, But Maybe Trying to Get Better?
LittleMouse
WarCraft
Alternate Fantasy World - A world where people have ‘Talents’ that allow them to control certain elements. Different Talents can ‘Join’ to become a specific entity - some can heal, some can repair damage to land and buildings, some are weapons. The Talents you ‘Join’ with are called your Others. The perfect Joining is of five separate Talents. One lonely Fire Talent far to the North has given up waiting for his Others - good thing they haven’t stopped looking for him.
Pairings: none
Warnings: graphic depictions of violence, Alternate Universe, Fantasy, Non-con touching
luvsanime02
Identifying the Problem
Wufei has a problem. The other guys want to help, once they can figure out what the problem actually is.
Pairings: None
Warnings: None
A Cocktail Friday submission
Maldoror
The Source of All Things
Center, a planet where magic and technology blend. Or more accurately, fight tooth and nail. A planet of Sources, holes in our boring dimension letting through arcane power, chaos and pseudo-deities. In this hot-house of myths and very real dangers, Trowa and Quatre find a mysterious man at the end of a shamanic voyage. Portents suggest this Heero Yuy is crucial to Center’s survival. He’s important enough to have some interesting enemies after him, at any rate: a devious killer and thief called ‘Shinigami’, and a very irate Dragon. Beyond them looms an even greater threat. Indeed, the greatest of them all.
Pairings: 3x4, 2x5, 1x2x5
Warnings: alternative universe, Science Fiction, Fantasy, Plot Twists, fairly graphic depiction of sex, Mild description of self-harm, Mathematical Magic, weird science, crones - Freeform, Magic and Technologyl brawling and eventually screwing, Eventual Threesome, Kinda, Insanity of arcane origin, The universe is a pile of marbles and other dubious allegories
Two Halves
The two kingdoms of Sanq and Lin were at war for years; a conflagration involving magic, armies and political murder. The conflict left both nations devastated and strewn with refugees. The king of Sanq finds his infant son, lost at birth, among the death and the ruin, a miracle he barely dared to hope for.  But there isn't just one boy, there are two, clinging together like two halves of a whole that cannot be separated.  Decades later, the truth behind that second child’s existence will put a hole in the world, or possibly save it.
Pairings: 1x2
Warnings: Fantasy AU, medieval setting with magic, starts with our heroes as children, Cousin Incest, sort of, eventually, being royalty this is in fact the norm and rather expected of them, Canon-Typical Violence
Shinigamiinochi
A Stagnation of Love (rewrite)
Duo Maxwell has been stuck his entire life. With an abusive father, a mother who doesn't even realize he exists, severely bullied at school, and hiding his sexuality, he has given up all hope for a better life. When he falls in love with his bully's boyfriend, he needs to make a choice about his future. Will he continue to let himself be abused or will he fight back?
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 2x3, 1xR
Warnings: Major Character Death, Rape/Noncon, Underage, Child Abuse, Bullying, Angst, Suicide, Incest, Alternate Universe
@stoic-rose (Alithea)
Lose By Winning
Wufei goes in for an interview. Short drabble takes place after Endless Waltz. Inspired by @lbro009
Pairings: none
Warnings: none
Sylvieforaday
Neighbors
A/U - Meilan is learning, not everything happens the way you thought it would. Sometimes you fall for the perfect girl next door when she gets knocked off her pedestal.
Pairings: RxM
Warnings: none
white_fox
Life Is A Highway
On an impulsive plan to travel from California to New York City to propose to his longtime girlfriend, Heero Yuy did not plan to pick up a hitchhiker in nowhere Texas. Faced with some setbacks and a growing attraction to his passenger, Heero goes through more challenges than he planned on facing.
Pairings: 1x2, 1xR
Warnings: light slash, Fluff, Road Trips, Dubious Morality
Snippets:
@lifeaftermeteor
The Vote, pt 1
The Vote, pt 2
@remsyk-blog
Feel good fluff
@terrablaze514​
Teaser Tuesday - Secret Magic AU, Rated M; I’ve pulled this scene out just to play with the pair itself, for a late 2x5x2 (Duo/Wufei) moment. It is a combination of silly, dark, and h/c. 
@vegalume
From Collide, a 13x1
Black Adder quote prompt
WIP Wednesday
Photo Edits/Manipulations
@gundamwing-ellesmith
What if Gundam Wing was real? - Chang Wufei’s office ft. Sally
Headcanons / Meta / Discussions:
@disturbed02girl
Postcard 11
@lbro009
Characterizations by Japanese vs non-Japanese fans
@lifeaftermeteor
Quatre’s (not)sleeping habits
@terrablaze514
HeadCanon Time (Secret Magic AU): The G-Boys encounter problems behind the scenes + how Quatre and Wufei reconnected. 
@whenwillmailcome
Chang Wufei - MemeLord
Multiple Contributors
Q&A with Gundam Wing producer Hideyuki Tomioka and fans
Wufei and stringed instruments
Why was Zechs kept alive?
Fanart:
@chronicwhimsy​
Duo and Wufei for Mermay
@duointherain
Duo
Duo
@lemontrash
Duo chilling
@zibelinbelt
Gundam Wing minifanbook about Gundam Wing 
Calendar Events:
Cocktail Friday
https://gwcocktailfriday.tumblr.com/
A new prompt every Monday!
Submissions should be posted Fridays between 3 and 5pm EST, and tagged with @gwcocktailfriday, and are included in the This Week roundup on Sundays.
Interview with a Creator by @remsyk-blog @interview-with-a-creator
Remsyk has created an online interview for fandom creators to fill out and then she features one each week so that everyone in the fandom can learn a bit about each other.
If you haven’t filled out her interview, go! do! now!
This week’s featured creator is @gwepisode50 check their interview out here!
30 Day Gundam Wing Challenge
Daily questions about Gundam Wing. Please tag your participation posts with @gundamwing30daychallenge for them to be recognized.
Challenge questions and more information can be found here
Pick and choose which questions you wish to answer (or tackle them all!). The point of this challenge is to stimulate fandom participation and to promote conversation and interaction between all fans!
Submission Box Open for Diamond in the Stars (OT5) Challenge
Challenge information can be found here
Submissions due September 23, 2018
Current posts:
@terrablaze514
Day 1, Day 2, Day 3, Day 4, Day 5, Day 6, Day 8, Day 9, Day 11, Day 12, Day 15, Day 17, Day 19
@lbro009
Day 15
Day 18
@chemicalcrush
Day 13
Day 15
Day 17
@lifeaftermeteor
Day 18
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thisweekingundamwing · 7 years ago
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This Week in Gundam Wing Apr 1st - Apr 7th
Another week, another roundup! Special thanks to all who submitted works, both for themselves and others. 
As a gentle reminder, we’re here to highlight any new content from the previous week. If we missed a submission, we’ll be happy to update our post or carry it over to the next week, but if we tried to include everything beyond a week, we’d never get a post finished!
Thank you so much!
--Mod Rem
Fanfiction:
A Little Piece of Gundam Wing
The archive is being ported to AO3! Check it out!
AerisEithne
The Snow Queen 
Days after the incident that nearly sparked a new war, Relena returns to the Sanc Kingdom to contemplate her future. She can’t help but wonder which path the perfect soldier will choose… and whether their destinies will continue to collide.
Pairings: 1xR
Warnings: Gundam Wing: Frozen Teardrop, Preventers (Gundam Wing)
 @the-indomitable-bhg, Morbidbirdy
Animus
A ghost of Heero's past takes possession of his life, relationships and his identity.
Pairings: 1x3, 2xH
Warnings: Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Post-Canon, Psychological Torture, Blood and Violence, Explicit Sexual Content
@claraxbarton , @kangofu-cb
Bad Company 
"The only hell and the only paradise are the ones we build ourselves." - Unknown
Years after the wars, Preventers has decided to tackle one of the most powerful and oldest of all the Terran crime syndicates. Embedded dangerously deep in an undercover operation targeting the violent and bloodthirsty Sinaloa Cartel, Trowa Barton is pushed beyond even his flexible morals - and when his new "partner" arrives in the very unexpected and unwelcome form of Duo Maxwell, the one person he'd been trying to protect at all costs, both men must deal with the realization that preserving peace for humanity is turning into a bloodsport.
What follows is race against time to uncover the evidence they need to bring Sinaloa, and its beautiful but deadly leaders, down - all while keeping each other alive in the process
Pairings: 2x3
Warnings: Violence, Post-Canon, Undercover Missions, Undercover as a Couple, Implied/Referenced Torture, Implied Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Human Trafficking, Gang Violence, Explicit Sexual Content, Moral Dilemmas
CosmicAether
Untitled GW Resistance AU 
When their communicator breaks down, Duo and Trowa must survive the night before attempting to rendezvous to their extraction point. Duo confronts Trowa about their relationship that night and vow to be more honest with each other, they need only to make it home first.
Pairings: 2x3
DarkDanc3r
April Writes Playlist Challenge 
30 days, 30 songs from a Spotify playlist. Characters and pairings will be at the start of each chapter.
Warnings: Tumblr Prompt, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Fix-It of Sorts, Damnit Prowl Lives
GlassAlice
The Pictures He Drew 
Hiatus is over! Last chapter will be up in two weeks. Re-write of a fic posted to 1x2 yahoo groups I wrote forever ago and lost. Only the bare bones of this fic have anything to do with the first one. Hopefully this one is a bit better. Originally posted under name Duos_hallelujah. Simple get together fic with Duo being an artist.
Pairings: 1xR, 1x2
Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Song Fic Kinda, Rape/Non-con Elements, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, these boys are messed up, they need therapy, after war, the pilots trying to live their lives, 1x2, 2x1 - Freeform, 1x2x1, 1xR non con, 1x2 end game, we're back from hiatus, boys just trying to figure shit out, relena is kind of the bad guy, Sorry Not Sorry, i'm anti relena, so expect her to be treated badly, bullied duo, attempted suicide, Homophobia, Homophobic Language, language trigger warnings, a bit dark, Angst
Lithle
Like Oxygen 
Five years after the war, Wufei seeks Duo out for one more mission. But Duo has his reasons for wanting to be left alone. As Wufei and Duo grow closer, so do Duo's memories of the war, and with them, the old scars and dangerous thought patterns that make even breathing seem difficult.
--Note: Originally published on FF.net, this is my 'Editor's Choice' edition. It's been edited and slightly rewritten for flow and cohesion.
Pairings: 2x5
Warnings: Unhealthy Relationships, Post War Trauma, Suicidal Thoughts, no EW, Post-War, Post-Canon, POV Duo Maxwell, Explicit Language, Sex, Duo is Broken, Wufei is Pretty Broken Too, Gritty, Get Together
Luvsanime02
Just One Day 
Relena gets a surprise on her birthday.
Warnings: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Light Angst, Family Issues, Cocktail Friday
Maldoror
The Source of All Things
Center, a planet where magic and technology blend. Or more accurately, fight tooth and nail. A planet of Sources, holes in our boring dimension letting through arcane power, chaos and pseudo-deities. In this hot-house of myths and very real dangers, Trowa and Quatre find a mysterious man at the end of a shamanic voyage. Portents suggest this Heero Yuy is crucial to Center’s survival. He’s important enough to have some interesting enemies after him, at any rate: a devious killer and thief called ‘Shinigami’, and a very irate Dragon. Beyond them looms an even greater threat. Indeed, the greatest of them all.
Pairings: 3x4, 2x5, eventual 1x2x5
Warnings: Violence, alternative universe, Science Fiction, Fantasy, Plot Twists, fairly graphic depiction of sex, Mild description of self-harm, Mathematical Magic, weird science, crones - Freeform, Magic and Technology brawling and eventually screwing, Eventual Threesome, Kinda, Insanity of arcane origin, The universe is a pile of marbles and other dubious allegories
Two Halves
The two kingdoms of Sanq and Lin were at war for years; a conflagration involving magic, armies and political murder. The conflict left both nations devastated and strewn with refugees. The king of Sanq finds his infant son, lost at birth, among the death and the ruin, a miracle he barely dared to hope for. But there isn’t just one boy, there are two, clinging together like two halves of a whole that cannot be separated. Decades later, the truth behind that second child’s existence will put a hole in the world, or possibly save it.
Pairings: 1x2
Warnings: Fantasy AU, medieval setting with magic, starts with our heroes as children, Cousin Incest, sort of, eventually, being royalty this is in fact the norm and rather expected of them, Canon-Typical Violence
Margaret_Armstrong
Queen’s Rook 
Rook; definition:
1. a gregarious Eurasian crow with black plumage and a bare face, nesting in colonies in treetops.
2. a chess piece, typically with its top in the shape of a battlement, that can move in any direction along a rank or file on which it stands.
Queen's Rook; definition:
(chess) A rook on the queen’s side of the board at the start of the game.
Truly, a female bodyguard is just what the Vice Foreign Minister needs. There are dangers about.
Pairings: Canon Relationships, 3x4, 2xH, 1xR
Warnings: Violence, Women Being Awesome, brothers in arms, everyone protects Quatre except Quatre, L2 forever!, The Past Never Stays Buried
 @noelleian
The Pact 
After seducing Quatre, the other four ex-pilots brave the uncharted waters of their new abilities and learn to cope with the unintentional gifts they were given. But as always, power requires responsibility and the humbling acknowledgement of humanity's weaknesses. The struggle to stay true to themselves becomes a dangerous and terrifying endeavor as they skirt the boundary where conscience bleeds into chaos and the dark abyss of temptation.
Pairings: 1x2x3x4x5, 3x4, 1x4, 2x4, 4x5
Warnings: Smut, Porn With Plot, OT5, Fluff, Humor, Fivesome - M/M/M/M/M, Angst, Newtypes, Possessive Behavior, Alternate Universe - Dark, Non-Graphic Violence, Alpha/Omega, Omega Verse
Green Olive
Duo's had a rough day and needs to unwind, but this time he's in the mood for some company.
Warnings: Friendship, Bromance, Underage Drinking
@noirangetrois
Cocktail Friday
This will be a collection of my Cocktail Friday snippets.
Pairings: Various
Warnings: Cocktail Friday, Alcohol
The Story of Wrong 
Duo recounts his experiences during the war in order to explain... well, why he was wrong.
Pairings: 1x2
Warnings: Violence, Major Character Death, Duo POV, Angst, Drama, Tragedy, slight AU, Spoilers, very dark, Heero and Duo don't die, I promise, Yaoi, slowburn, Mental Instability, Mental Health Issues, Mental Breakdown, If those are in any way an issue for you then go ahead and skip this, Eventual Smut, VERY eventual, this is mostly canon-compliant but I've changed a couple things here and there
Outrightmight
MCU One Shot Series: After Colony 195 
"It took Bucky a split second to get his bearings. The portal had spit them out into an aircraft hanger. The make and model of the one and only small jet was unfamiliar. He would have said it was of Soviet make, but the 50-foot robot idly standing in the middle of the hanger was making him second-guess himself."
Warnings: Natasha Romanov (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Duo Maxwell, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Heero Yuy, Canon-Typical Violence, One Shot
@remsyk-blog
Souls for the Bayou 
For Trowa Barton, exploring the bayou is the ultimate adventure. Drawn to its borders since before he could walk, he spent his childhood learning its paths and uncovering its secrets.
But a chance encounter sets him on a path that spans across time, challenging everything he thought he knew, plunging him deeper into its mysteries than he ever thought possible.
Pairings: 2x3
Warnings: Supernatural - Freeform, Fae & Fairies, Fae Magic, Bayou, Cajun, Childhood Friends, Childhood Memories, Mystery, Slow Burn, Technically Speaking, Young Love, Use of accents, Original Character(s), Other Additional Tags to Be Added, I don't want to give it all away at once, Fandom Trumps Hate, Time Jump, Suspense, Quatre is a great friend, Mentions of Children Disappearing
Shenanigans
A Collection of my shitposts from Tumblr.
Enter looking for a good time. Expect the tags to change as more installments are added
Warnings: chat fic, shitpost, Professor!Trowa, Cooking, Pinterest, Pancakes, Exercising, Tumblr Prompt, Originally Posted on Tumblr, In depth analysis of riding dick, New Year’s Eve, Jenga, Stupid Dares, Just Heero Things
ShenLong
Bound, Bonded and Betrayed 
Heero is the eldest son of the King of Colonia. His 21st birthday is approaching and as tradition dictates his betrothed is soon to arrive. However he is also bound by tradition to select his own personal slave. The events that unfold lead him down a path that not only tests his sanity but his humanity and love as well.
Pairings: 1x2, 1xR, 3x4, 13x11
Warnings: sap, Angst, Bondage, Slavery, Yaoi, Lemon, Lime, Het, Violence, Fluff, AU, OOC. - Freeform
@softnocturne
P.S. I Miss You
Quatre is missing Trowa who is off on a month-long mission.
Pairings: 3x4
Warnings: Fluff, Angst
StarLove18
Believe in Yourself
Children will live what they learn. Pain is costly, until one incident sparks a new flame of hope and a promise to persevere.
Pairings: 1&2&3&4&5
Warnings: Original Character(s), Bullying, Comfort/Angst, School, Minor Violence, Loss of Parent(s), Alternate Universe, AO3 FB Challenge
Thai_tea_addict
Abyss
Duo's not in a good situation when he falls in love with the man next door, and it goes downhill from there.
Pairings: 1x2, 2x3x4
Warnings: Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-con, Alternate Universe - Dark, Dark Character, Abuse, Stalking, Murder, Sadism, Infidelity
Warnings: DARK – please don't read if you think any of the following subject matter could hurt you: depictions of abuse, sexual assault, stalking, murder, sadism (not the fun kind).
Whenpigsfly84
Doormat Babe
A mysterious child is left with Duo one morning. As he seeks for answers he'll have to face his past and prepare for a haunting future he'd never expected. Will he be able to reconnect with old friends or will he lose all those he loves?
Pairings: 1x2, 2&H, 1x2x5, 3x4
Warnings: Violence, Drama, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Minor Character Death, Swearing
White_fox
Life is a Highway 
On an impulsive plan to travel from California to New York City to propose to his longtime girlfriend, Heero Yuy did not plan to pick up a hitchhiker in nowhere Texas. Faced with some setbacks and a growing attraction to his passenger, Heero goes through more challenges than he planned on facing.
Pairings: 1x2, 1xR
Warnings: light slash, Fluff, Road Trips, Dubious Morality
Snippets:
@lifeaftermeteor
Duo’s Apartment
@noirangetrois
Ladies Night
@weiclown
WIP  
Headcanons / Meta / Discussions:
@remsyk-blog
Gundam Wing on Ao3 - Breakdown of Fanfiction stats 
 @terrablaze514
Ladies of Gundam Wing 
Secret Magic Heero Yuy 
Four Months after Mariemaia 
Fanart:
@noelleian
Zero Three Zero Four
Hipster Quatre 
@remsyk-blog
Duo Maxwell Hip Hop
 @showtime-eric
Trowa and Quatre, Sandrock and Heavyarms
 Crackposts:
@the-indomitable-bhg
BDSM 
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