#I don't have to still tag WoR spoilers do I? no

[cosmereplay]

Stormlight Pride fanfic recs - Mature/Explicit Edition

(Looking for the General/Teen rated version? Click here!)

Happy Pride month! Here are some Stormlight fanfic recs, and this one’s the Mature and Explicit edition! Looking for the General and Teen recs? They’re here. Starting with KalMoash and ace!Kaladin fics because they were requested!

Let’s start with a steamy KalMoash: Fanfic#1 Day#1 by GhostKey Rated Mature, 200 words, WoR era

And to balance it out, a dark KalMoash, beware tags for dubcon, suicidal thoughts. Nothing Loving by Anonymous Rated Explicit, 2000 words, RoW spoilers Moash is broken, and in a desperate moment, he looks back on his connection and history with Kaladin. (This is also the prequel to a very good Kal/Adoliln fic)

Sexuality is complicated, and so is Kal. Choose your own adventure for him, including aroace, sex positive ace, demisexual, and bisexual options as he figures out what to do with bi Shallan and Adolin! The Call to Adventure by cosmere_play Various ratings based on choices, all choices are warned for ahead of time. Each storyline is about 7-10,000 words. Modern Canada AU.

Gotta get Raboniel/Navani in the mix! Research by BlindRadiant Rated Mature, 2000 words Ace Raboniel decides to do some “research” on bi Navani

Love me a bi acespec Jasnah: when you don't have to think about it (love me at the ungodly hour) by gaybrial Rated Explicit, 4000 words, canon divergent but maybe I’ll say RoW era why not just in case Established Shallan/Jasnah relationship. Jasnah makes a suggestion to appease Shallan’s urges.

Showing some trans (self)love: A Strapping Young Man by whoreship Rated Explicit, 5000 words, modern Roshar AU Renarin is a trans man trying to figure himself out, with the help of Fuckform Rlain’s signature sex toy line.

And some more difficult trans experiences too: An Edgedancer's Tale by Susanoko Rated Mature for violence, self-harm and thoughts of suicide; 22,000 words. A beautifully-written original character goes through a bonding and a healing when it’s still not safe to transition.

Have a night of orgies: A Wild Night by notsafeforkaladin Rated Explicit for rough sex, getting drugged, dubious consent; 7000 words. Adolin accidentally gets dosed with something that makes him insatiably horny, and he needs whoever’s nearby to help him out.

You think one night is good? How about years of them: Old Friends by rarepairs_only Rated Explicit, 18,000 words. Set in the conquest era with a focus on Dalinar/Sadeas but also includes other partners and loves and losses.

And a kinky time for our blessed kinksters: Cherry by SlutweaverElhokar Rated Explicit, 2000 words. Humiliation kink, losing virginity, cuckholding, bondage, tentacle sex, gangbang, dubious consent… What can I say, it’s a story about Elhokar. Part of last year's Planterlanche.

I couldn’t get to all the gender stuff I wanted to post, so here’s a list of favourites. If you're interested in a rarepair, kink, or theme, check out the Stormlight kink meme on Dreamwidth (you can post anonymously!) and/or send me a message and I'll see if I can find a fic that meets your criteria. I'm always down to hype some Stormlight fic!

[esseastri]

femslash february drabble 4 for @kogiopsis

one, I can’t believe you sent me six of these, two I can’t believe I’m on the fourth already, three do I even remember how to write Shasnah gosh it’s been a while sorry for any oocness?? idk?

Shasnah 21

21. Over your shoulder

Shallan sat comfortably on the edge of one of the terraces in Urithuru, her legs dangling down the wall, her drawing pad held tight in her lap as she charcoaled in the landscape around her. It was a stunning panoramic view, and it had been too long since she’d drawn anything that wasn’t a portrait or a new species of plant. She’d forgotten how relaxing landscapes could be.

“Please don’t fall off,” Jasnah said from behind her, and Shallan let out a hum of surprise, half-turning to see the princess leaning in the doorway that led to this balcony. She smiled at the concern in Jasnah’s eyes.

“I’ll be fine,” she said. “I’ve done much more terrifying things for the sake of my art. Once, I dangled off a ship on a single rope, underwater, to get a better image of a santhid.”

Jasnah nodded wryly. “Of course you did. I just thought you’d be more cautious now. That I would have taught you some caution.”

Shallan arched an eyebrow.

“Ah, yes, the woman who traversed the Cognitive Realm on her own to appear, bandaged and torn with a sword in hand? Truly, you set the example as the height of caution.” 

Jasnah gave her a withering look. “Well, the sword was a precaution against danger, so surely that proves there was some hesitance against recklessness.”

Shallan laughed, turning back to her drawing. “I love you,” she said over her shoulder, “and I promise to take your cautious example to heart. As soon as I finish this drawing.”

She felt more than heard Jasnah leave the doorway and approach her, footsteps the practiced quiet of one who had grown used to trying not to be heard. The princess’ hands gripped her shoulders lightly, steadying her as she bent and dropped a light kiss on the top of Shallan’s head.

“Thank you,” she said. “We should not trust that the stormlight can fix all of our injuries.”

“Fair point,” Shallan admitted. “I will be careful.” She leaned back against Jasnah’s legs, pressing her back into her skirts. “But you must promise to be just as careful,” she said, suddenly serious. “I do not think I could lose you again.”

Jasnah’s grip tightened on her shoulders, reassuring.

“I promise I shall strive to never be lost again.”

“Good.”