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cheriewoo · 2 months ago

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🏴‍☠️ ATEEZVerse ☆

Hey! ma cherie. Welcome to my official Ateez's masterlist.All of my oneshots, reactions, thrists/drabbles and series will be here. Eat 'em up.

STARTED ON : 1st oct'24 | LAST UPDATED : 10 dec'24 | FIC COUNTER : 30

↬ 8 MAKES 1 TEAM ~ OT8 HEADCANONS ↫

coming soon...

↬ POLYTEEZ (two or more members) ↫

Damsel In Stress : When your bodyguards, devilishly handsome and undeniably sexy, promise you a night to remember, you take it all in stride. Whether it’s bending the rules or indulging in steamy shower sex, you’re ready to embrace the thrill, surrendering yourself completely to the experience. {YunGi Bodyguards Au}

King, Queen & The Rose : In the adrenaline-fueled realm of Formula 1, you finds herself drawn to the mysterious "The Rose" despite having your boyfriend San. A steamy night sparks brings confessions, undeniable chemistry and chaos. Will you choose your King or the Rose ? Or Both ? {SanHwa F1 Racers Au}

Sharing Is Caring : After hearing his precious angel struggling with loneliness in his absence, Hongjoong suggest a solution. That solution is Park Seonghwa.Will he be your one-stop remedy, or will someone become possessive along the way? {SeongJoong Idols Au}

Can We Keep Her ? : What started as a cheeky game of playful hacking quickly turned into a nightmare as you found yourself trapped by the most feared mafia gang in town. With your survival hinging on successfully completing your first mission, you begin to warm up to your teammates, San and Wooyoung. Will this be where it ends, or could you end up being claimed by the entire group ? {WooSan Mafia Au}

Hit After Hit : As you're cooped up in stress while working on ATEEZ's title track, your bestie Wooyoung suggests a little game. Yunho and Mingi join in on the fun, helping to take your stress away while you cook up a banger title track for ATEEZ’s comeback. {YunGi Idols Au}

Reel Or Real : Dressed up as Elena, with Jongho and Yeosang as Damon and Stefan for the Halloween shoot, you wonder if the lines between reel and real might blur as the three of you decide to wind down in the vocal room after the hectic shoot. {JongSang Idols Au}

Mutual Midnight Madness : After a hectic day at work, you decide to hop on a video call with your boyfriends, Yeosang, Wooyoung, and San. A special gift from San becomes your source of joy, while the boys keep you entertained all night. {WooSanSang Idols Au}

Whose The Boss, Babe ? : In the boardroom, you are the BOSS fighting to secure the best deals for your beloved idols. But behind closed doors, in the comfort of your bed when your three dashingly handsome and irresistibly sexy lovers San, Yunho, and Wooyoung shower you with all their love. Then, the tables turn. They become the BOSSES, and you’re their BABE. {YunWooSan Idols Au}

↬ ONESHOTS ↫

☆ HONGJOONG ☆

Bathbombs & Little Deaths : What do bath bombs and little deaths (orgasms) have in common? When they burst, the aftermath is heavenly and ultra soothing. And HongJoong is here to give you both. Will you survive what Joongie has planned for you in the warmth of the bathtub, or experience a little death in the process? {Boyfreind Au}

Sweet Like A Cherry : A birthday fling takes a shocking twist when you discover the man,Hongjoong you had a lil too much fun with is your dad’s best friend, and now you're stuck together on a family yatch with him with undeniable tension. {Dilf Au}

Who’s Gonna Tell Her ? : After a grand festival, a blissful night of Phoenix Kingdom’s rice wine, and sweet encounters with Prince Hongjoong, will you, the Dragon Princess, be able to resist him or will you surrender completely as he takes your innocence? Is this the end, or are wedding bells about to ring? {Royal Au}

☆ SEONGHWA ☆

Love Is Blind, Truely : Blindfolded adventures with Seonghwa, especially in the city of love, could turn out to be this pleasurable, something you never expected. So many firsts on this trip, from the veil to anal, both of your pleasures knew no limits. {Boyfreind Au}

Finally Found You : Seonghwa finally found you and have no intention of letting you go ever. Childhood friends meeting after ten years, a wild night with some cold ice while you explore each other’s temprature.What more could you ask for ? {Childhood Friend Au}

Got My Eyes On You : A reckless, spooky game on Halloween night traps Seonghwa in vivid, sinful dreams of a seductive succubus, leaving him breathless and wanting more. But when he finds himself alone in a love hotel in Japan, staring up at you, the irresistible creature of his fantasies that is when he realizes his darkest dreams are about to come true, as reality and desire collide in one unforgettable night. {Succubus Au}

☆ YUNHO ☆

Switch Me Up Like Nintendo : Riling Yunho up has its dangerous consequences, but you can't resist the thrill, especially when you know his rewards will leave you craving more. Angry Yunho = GodMode unclocked! {Gamer BF Au}

Oh Ma Chérie : Yunho loves your doll-like eyes filled with tears, and you decide to give him exactly that, knowing it drives him wild. You were supposed to catch up after two years, but all you could catch was your breath with his long, thick cock in your mouth. {Neighbour Au}

Chemistry Better Than Chemistry : They say your chemistry with Yunho is better than any experiment in the lab, yet all you two do is fight. But with your research paper publication hanging in the balance, a kiss to shut him up, and a wild night in the lab… are these enemies about to become lovers? {Lab Partner Au}

Gonna Make You Rock Hard : Under dim lights and the cover of a masquerade party, you’re alone with Yunho, the man you’ve been craving all night, with only one rule: the mask stays on. What starts as a playful bet with Wooyoung soon turns into a sultry, forbidden encounter behind closed doors, where every whispered word and heated touch makes the stakes feel deliciously higher. {Stranger in the bar Au}

☆ YEOSANG ☆

Took Me To The Stars : Yeosang’s fantasies run wild, from wanting to show you the stars to having passionate sex in theater costumes. It all begins with you helping him ease his tension, but leaves him craving more of you. A deal is struck, promising a night filled with lust, an offer you would never want to pass up. {Theatre Actor Au}

Lust At First Bite : Yeosang didn’t wish for this, but transforming you was the only way to snatch you from the fangs of death. But is he regretting his decision as he takes you deep in front of the huge mirror in his study? Not a single bit. {BestFriend Au}

☆ SAN ☆

This Kitten Purrs : When tension runs high and nothing seems to work, you decide to throw one final bait for your roommate San to take, enlightening him of your desires. This time, he actually takes it, reciprocating with equal passion and intensity. Game night turns into a wild night of intense pleasure—riding thighs with hands and mouths everywhere, making this kitten purr. {Roommate Au}

I Really Like Your Body : A private gym room, an irresistibly handsome personal trainer named San with his unsatible hunger to take you right then and there and a promise to show you the heights of ecstasy. Will you surrender to the temptation ? {Personal Trainer Au}

☆ MINGI ☆

Best Student Ever : If Mingi had to describe you in two words, they’d be unpredictable and heavenly. After all, who shows up unannounced and sucks the life out of him, doing it exceptionally well? Only his best student. {Professor Au}

Gut Feelings Got Me Here : As a princess, you were not accustomed to hearing “No” from anyone in the kingdom. That changed when you had your first encounter with Mingi, the royal sculptor, whose silent, mysterious, and dark personality drew you in like a curious kitten. Will curiosity kill this kitten, or will a love so powerful emerge from all the painfully pleasurable “torture” that even death itself would be moved aside ? {Royal Sculptor Au}

☆ WOOYOUNG ☆

Rum To My Whiskey : He called you the rum to his whiskey, his partner in crime and his best friend. All it took was a few shots, a risky bet, and a night of unexpected passion to tear down those walls. Best friends won’t be best friends after this wild night, I guess. {BestFriend Au}

Sweet Candid Saturdays : Associating with notorious photographer, Wooyoung was bad news, you knew that clearly. But after experiencing the magic his fingers could work inside you, you couldn't help but want more. So, you decided to step into Wooyoung’s world, unaware of the scandals that were about to follow. {Photographer Au}

No More Keep Control : What happens when you and your darling employee, Wooyoung decide to indulge in a sweet office romance, with no more keeping control ? {Office Au}

☆ JONGHO ☆

I Love You 3000 : A lap dance can do a lot of things. It could bring Jongho running to your door, drenched in rain just for a taste of you. {Lawyer Au}

Bunny Card Never Declines : After a messy breakup, Jongho seeks comfort in a charming bunny, unaware of the surprises ahead. Will this new pet awaken desires that blur the lines between affection and temptation? {Bunny Hybrid Au}

His Favorite Problem : In the middle of the bar’s chaos, Jongho’s protective instincts kick in as he spots you. But instead of showing gratitude, you can’t resist stirring him up a little too much. Now, he’s set on teaching you a lesson, and you’re in for a long night of delicious discipline from your boyfriend. {Possesive Bf Au}

↬ THIRTS/DRABBLES ↫

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scaryfangirl2001 · 4 months ago

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Changing Season (fanfic, 610 WC)

@flufftober

As the vibrant hues of October painted the streets of New York, the Library stands as a stoic fortress in the lively autumnal backdrop. Inside, the hum of computers and the rustle of papers fill the air, enveloping Harold Finch in a cocoon of work. His fingers dance across the keyboard, glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, the weight of their clandestine operations reflected in the furrow of his brow. His focus is unwavering as he delves into the intricacies of their latest case. John Reese, his loyal companion and protector, notes the change in the season with a spark in his eyes. The scent of fallen leaves and damp earth whispers through the cracks in the windows, but Harold remains steadfast in his focus, oblivious to the subtle dance of nature outside.

He hadn't noticed John's leave of absence until the man bounds into the Library with a glint of mischief in his eyes. He holds a smooth and round acorn in his hand, chiding the older man, "Harold, you've been buried in those screens for too long. Time to breathe in some fresh air. Breathe in the beginning of change."

Harold hums and raises an eyebrow, his attention tethered to the complex web of data before him. Oblivious to the acorn's significance, he dismisses it with a wave of his hand, much to John's amusement. "That's nice, Mr. Reese. But please, let's focus on our number."

Undeterred, John spies a chestnut resting on the windowsill, its spiky shell catching the sunlight. He picks it up and places it on Harold's desk, careful not to tip anything over.

"Come on, now. Embrace the season with me. You can't ignore the signs of fall forever," John teases.

Harold sighs softly, his mind preoccupied with algorithms and code. "I appreciate the sentiment, Mr. Reese. But we have a schedule to keep."

John walks away, not willing to give up. He joins Bear, their loyal Belgian Malinois, at the nearest window. They take in nature as October paints the city in golden browns and fiery reds. Bear is a very smart dog and, with a twinkle in his eye, John instructs him to fetch a particular item. Bear dashes out of the room and returns moments later, a pine cone delicately held in his mouth. The precious dog looks up at John with big doe eyes, and John clicks his tongue.

"Go show Papa."

Bear understands and pads into Harold's work area, tail wagging in excitement. When the older man looks over, Bear drops the pine cone at his papa's feet, and Harold chortles.

"Alright, alright. Maybe I've been too focused on work," Harold admits, a soft smile tugging at his lips.

John beams, pleased to see Harold finally acknowledging the beauty of the changing season.

"John, be a dear and fetch my coat, would you?"

He happily does so as Harold finds Bear's leash. They emerge into the crisp afternoon, a symphony of colors enveloping them. The crunch of fallen leaves underfoot is accompanied by the distant chirping of birds filling the air. The sounds of their fond banter mix with the rustling, and Bear finds a squirrel particularly interesting. The men let him run more freely at the dog park once they arrive, and Harold's eyes fall upon a lone pinecone nestled among the fallen leaves. A resigned sigh escapes his lips as he carefully stoops down to pick it up

"John, sometimes I believe you and Bear are the only ones who truly appreciate the simplicity of the changing seasons."

John chuckles and leans down to plant a kiss on Harold's temple, warmth spreading through his chest.

#flufftober2024 #fanfic #day 05 #person of interest #reese x finch #rinch #bear #bear the malinois #bear poi

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strawmariee · 10 months ago

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Era mais uma manhã da Steel Ball Run, e Diego e você haviam acabado de acordar de mais uma noite de descanso depois de tantas horas cavalgando e correndo para garantir o primeiro e segundo lugar de vocês.

Um suspiro escapou de seus lábios enquanto você organiza com cuidado suas coisas dentro da sua mochila e, quando você menos espera, sente um peso em seu ombro esquerdo que faz você dar um pequeno saltinho.

— Jesus! Diego, que susto!— você diz com um pequeno beicinho em seus lábios antes de retornar sua atenção para seus pertences, no entanto, ao sentir certos braços abraçando sua cintura você logo para novamente.

Aquilo era tão raro quando ao alinhamento de todas as estrelas das diversas conjugações, e logo você coloca uma das mãos na nuca de Diego e, em resposta, ele solta um grunido que parecia ser um ronronar dos dinossauros? Bem, você acabou deduzindo isso de qualquer maneira.

Então você tem mais um desafio a superar: Arrumar sua mochila com um certo homem-dinossauro atracado em vocé como um carrapato.

— O que foi que deu em você hoje, hein Dio?— Você foi capaz de sentir o aperto ficar maior assim que você o chamou pelo apelido dele, e isso fez você rir baixinho.— Goste que eu te chame de Dio? Hein Dio? Você fica muito fofinho quando está carente, Dio!

— Para com isso, idiota.

Ele diz, levantando levemente o rosto para você e te deixando capaz de ver suas bochechas levemente rosadas enquanto o aperto dele só fez aumentar conforme as vezes que você repetiu o apelido dele.

— Aw, paro não Dino boy.

Em seguida você deu um beijinho na ponta de seu nariz, o que fez com que o loiro estremecesse um pouco antes de esconder o rosto novamente em seu ombro.

— Entendi, você deve estar naqueles dias... Mas temos que ir, senão podemos ter desvantagem na corrida—!

Assim que você tentou se levantar, você foi bruscamente puxada de volta para i saco de dormir que ainda estava quente e sentiu outra coisa rodear seu corpo, você logo soltou uma risada nasal quando reconheceu as escrituras de "Dio" naquele rabo de dinossauro.

— Estamos muito mais à frente do que todos aqueles idiotas.

Você se surpreendeu com aquilo, já que independente da posição deles, sua ambição só o fazia querer ficar no topo e não dar chances a ninguém roubar o que ele já considerava dele.

E isso até mesmo incluía você, mesmo que ele nunca confessasse isso.

Você logo então suspirou em desistência e, resolvendo aproveitar aquele momento raro de carência de Diego, voltou a acariciar sua nuca e sendo recompensada com aqueles ronronados/grunidos dele.

Não faz mau tirar só mais alguns minutinhos de descanso, não é mesmo?

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lafamilledelioncourt · 20 days ago

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IT'S TIME MY BELOVEDS!!! JOIN US OVER ON AO3 FOR VOLUME 2 OF THE IWTV ANGST SERIES THAT HAS BITCHES CALLING THEIR THERAPISTS AND ME WONDERING WHEN I'LL BE MURDERED...

In Volume 1, I literally wrote 280k words and was threatened several times, so why would you deny yourself the pleasure of joining the rest of the fans in questioning their/my sanity?

Volume 1 covered IWTV S2, IWTV, TVA, and more... Volume 2 we are awakening our QUEEN AKASHA and pushing Claudia into her grasp! Vol 2 covers TVL, QOTD, TOTBT, B&G, and much more! Loustat and DM are featured, but the found family and angst are the focus.

ENJOY.... -runs to hide where I can't be found-

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pekingduck-quacking · 9 months ago

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Inspired by the story “I’ll Be Coming for You” by polarietoile. Idk why tumblr doesn’t allow me to add the link, but you can find the story on AO3:)

#fanart #harold finch #john reese #rinch #ao3 #ao3 fanfic #fanfic #person of interest #poi

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theresnosafeharbor4myships · 3 months ago

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Fandom: Person of Interest, Careese Title: All Yours

John slowly blinked himself awake, the unfamiliar shadows around the room causing him to briefly startle before recognition dawned: Joss’s bedroom. He dropped his head back onto the pillow, looking to his right as contentment flooded through him.

In the milky-blue light of early dawn, Joss lay next to him, her breathing slow and even. She slept on her stomach facing away from him, both arms angled up by her head with one hand tucked under her chin. Her hair trailed over her shoulders and spilled onto her pillow. The white sheet cut across her form from her left hip to her right shoulder, leaving half of her bare back exposed.

He was struck once again with how gorgeous she was, and echoes of the previous night rang through him. His hands on her, the silkiness of her skin, the whispers of want, the pounding of his heart, the sound of her passion. Mesmerized by the contrast of their bodies. Kisses and caresses, heart and heat, give and take, him and her. His chest ached sweetly at the memory.

John rolled onto his side, propping himself up on one arm as he drank in the sight of her next to him. He longed to touch her again, feel her move beneath him, say things he’d never thought he’d utter, hear her come undone because of him.

He still felt overwhelmed, in awe, that this woman who’d relentlessly pursued him as a criminal had welcomed him into her life—and now her bed. He hadn’t known when he’d stopped by last night that they’d end up entangled together, physically now to accompany all of the other ways they intertwined—professionally, socially, emotionally, clandestinely. But he wasn’t sorry and prayed she wouldn’t be either. Joss wanted him last night, desired him, let him kiss and touch her, and gave back as good as she got. It was a miracle he’d never expected to receive, and he didn’t know what he’d do if she woke up and labeled him a mistake she didn’t want to make again.

She rarely left his mind these days, but it’d come as a slow realization, the fact that he loved her. Probably had for a lot longer than he knew. He’d been a soldier for too long, always showing up to do the dirty work and learning to ignore, shove down, and tune out everything else, anything that mattered to him. ‘The boy scout,’ Kara had called him, though she used it as a taunt, trying to humiliate him into not giving a damn, to erase any care, concern, compassion, or curiosity he had, to eradicate the parts of him that made him human, that made him him. So he’d hidden it all away from her, from himself, locked it down deep until he feared he couldn’t find himself anymore.

But he hadn’t had to. By a blessed stroke of luck—or piss poor choices on his part—he’d gotten into trouble because of some dumb kids, on a subway of all places, and she’d seen him. Seen him. At his very lowest, at the end of his frayed-to-a-single-thread rope, seen him as a person, a human worthy of dignity, without any agenda other than to help him rise.

Joss had sparked something in him that night he hadn’t felt in ages. Made him believe in humanity again, if only for the briefest of moments. Drawn to that spark, he’d never looked away.

What was it Finch had said to him...he thought he’d only ever wanted to protect people? He hadn’t been wrong. Meeting Joss and Finch within hours of each other had saved him from the murky depths he’d wandered through, and together they’d shown him another way, offered him an alternate door.

He’d felt a strange pull towards Joss the instant she’d spoken to him but believed it merely the morality of her, something he’d sorely missed all those years walking in the dark, alone. She’d felt like a pure, clean breath of fresh air, a clear wind blowing in and cycling out the plumes of black smoke suffocating him.

Joss’s head shifted slightly, drawing his attention to the present, and her breathing changed, indicating she’d awoken. John waited a few moments before shifting towards her, gathering her hair away from her neck, and placing a light kiss at her nape. “G’morning,”

Though she faced away from him, he could see the rise of her cheek as she smiled. “Mmm, I wondered if you’d still be here,” she purred, voice husky with sleep.

John snaked a finger slowly back and forth across her back, dragging the sheet down her body as he placed kisses along her spine. “Wondered if you’d still want me to be,” he responded vulnerably, even as he flicked his tongue out to taste her skin.

“Mmm,” she hummed again, contented.

With the sheet gathered just above the curve of her butt, he slid his hand teasingly up her left side, then trailed it down her body again, his thumb on her back, his fingertips teasing the skin under her arm, the swell of her breast, the indent of her waist, the flare of her hip. He kissed the dip of her spine at the small of her back, and when she didn’t stop him from continuing, didn’t turn over, he started pulling the sheet down lower. And paused when his thumb touched the tattoo he’d just uncovered low on her rise of her butt.

John hadn’t seen her back last night, the two of them having feverishly fallen into bed together, made love, and, with Joss curled into his side, promptly fallen asleep. He hadn’t had the chance to touch every inch of her body yet, to kiss the scars that illustrated how strong of a survivor she was, to explore the places that she found ticklish, that made her feel shy, that flooded her with desire.

He found this discovery unexpected, sexy, and realized he had a lifetime of her secrets to uncover if she’d let him. He hoped this was just the first.

“What,” he kissed the ink marking her skin. “do we have here?” He rubbed his thumb over the small heart with the letters T.P.C. in the middle in a loopy script.

“A youthful indiscretion,” she admitted, though she didn’t sound regretful, merely resigned.

“Tell me?” he asked gently, unwilling to prod if she didn’t want to share.

Joss reached for the sheet with her left hand and pulled it back up to cover herself as she turned onto her back to face him. “Hi,” she greeted with a small, sleepy, happy smile.

“Hi yourself,” he replied, giving her a quick peck on the lips.

“It started out with just initials. P. C.”

Paul Carter, John knew instantly, but they’d never spoken about him, so he opted to play ignorant. “Personal computer? Politically correct? Perfectly charming? Pretty captivating?” he offered.

She lifted an eyebrow at him, amused, letting him know with a look that she knew he knew enough about her ex to put the pieces together. “Young and dumb,” she countered. “I thought it’d be cute if I got a tattoo of Paul’s initials. And it was...until it wasn’t. After the divorce was final, I had the T. put in front and the heart added around the initials. Paul wasn’t my husband anymore, but Taylor will always be my son.”

“What’s Taylor’s middle name?”

“Patrick.”

“Good save. You’re fortunate it’s not Jeremiah or Steven or Victor,” he deadpanned.

“You always in this good of a mood first thing in the morning?” she asked, bemused by this early morning version of him, vastly lighter than the stoic external persona the world saw.

“Not usually,” John admitted, nuzzling her neck, placing a soft kiss just below her ear. “You keeping me up last night must have something to do with it.”

“Is that what I did?” she asked, the double entendre of her question evident.

He withdrew to look at her. “You don’t remember?” he feigned offended.

“Maybe you should remind me.”

“If that’s what the lady wants,” he murmured with the hint of a smile. He kissed her cheek, her jaw, languishing in this pre-dawn haze of a dream. “What do you want, Joss?” he whispered near her ear. He kissed her neck, then pulled back to stare at her earnestly, awaiting her response, her expression a mixture of adoration and surprised shyness.

“I want...to run my fingers through your hair,” she answered quietly, only a little hesitantly, before she reached up with one hand to do just that. “I want...to take my time. And look at you.”

Joss stared into his eyes, and he briefly felt exposed before her in a way he hadn’t before. Then her gaze moved to his hair, following her fingers as she traced his hairline from the cowlick he always tried to tame, along his left temple, and down the curve of his jawline, cataloging every contour of his face. Her thumb traced over his brow bone a few times before circling around his eye to slowly graze across his prominent cheekbone. She then fanned it down his cheek and trailed across his lips. He couldn’t resist placing a light kiss on the pad of her thumb and darting his tongue out to touch it.

A ghost of a smile crossed her face, but Joss didn’t allow him to distract her. She moved her thumb down his chin to graze slowly along his neck until it rested in the hollow of his throat. Then her gaze and her hand moved across his collarbone to his shoulder.

Under her slow, sensual scrutiny, John felt self-conscious about the scars on his skin for the first time in years, but he pushed the uncomfortable feeling away and watched her examine his body as her hand continued its exploration of him. Her fingers grazed from his shoulder to his bicep, and she lingered there, biting her bottom lip with an appreciative glint in her eyes.

He watched her looking at him, her perusal of him as thorough as he’d expect from her detective-trained eyes, transfixed by the way her emotions crossed her face. She was so expressive, in all the ways he’d been trained not to be, and he couldn’t help wondering—being amazed by—how she’d managed to stay true to herself, keep herself genuine, honest, pure, after her military tours and what she saw on the force every day.

She amazed him in ways he’d never imagined.

Her hand moved back up to his shoulder as her gaze departed from her ministrations, and she teasingly, ever so lightly, scraped her nails along his chest and across his pecs, the heated look she gave him letting him know she knew exactly what she was doing to him.

“You wanna know what I want?” she whispered.

John nodded, staring at her beneath him, the white sheets highlighting the rich hues of her smooth, brown skin, her hair a bit wild from sleep, her big eyes seductively peering up at him, her cheeks and lips dusted a beguiling shade of pink. He could hardly believe she wanted him, and he feared he’d awaken from this hazy, beautiful dream of her, of them together. He wondered if she could hear his heart thundering in his chest.

“I want you...to kiss me.”

“Your wish,” he whispered, kissing her forehead, the tip of her nose, her cheek, her chin. “...is my command.” He set his lips against hers, softly, languidly, taking his time to give her what she wanted.

He ached to speed things up, but they’d been frenzied last night. This morning he’d take his time and cherish her. When he pulled away, she chased his lips, and he couldn’t help smiling. “What else do you want?”

“I want you...to touch me,” Joss said, the pink of her cheeks deepening.

His arm lay across her waist, his hand at her hip, and he slid it up her body. “I thought you’d never ask,” he murmured against her neck as he cupped her breast through the sheet.

Her breath caught, and her eyes dropped closed as she arched slightly into him. “John…” she breathed, and he nearly gave in to the desire flooding him.

“Yes, sweetheart?” He forced himself to go slow, planting another kiss on her neck, trailing down to her collarbone. “Is there something else you want?”

Joss’s hands cupping his head had him stopping as she drew him up to look at her, staring heatedly at him. “I want you...just you,” she stated guilelessly.

He’d barely dared to hope this incredible, strong, fierce, gorgeous woman would work with him, let alone deem him worthy of the partnership they’d formed. And now last night and this morning, the abandon she’d displayed with him, what she’d already shared with him… Her words nearly undid him.

John felt tears pricking behind his eyes, and he swallowed hard. “I’m yours,” he managed to say, quietly, voice filled with emotion. “All yours.”

She looked at him a moment longer, understanding in her big brown eyes for how treasured he found her admission.

“I was hoping you’d say that,” she said and drew him back down to kiss her.

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#cries forever - i just want them like this always #careese #carter x reese #reese x carter #john x joss #joss x john #poi #person of interest #poi fanfiction #person of interest fanfiction #john reese #joss carter #my writing #my careese writing #all yours #personal #careese fanfiction #careese fanfic

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andthekitchensinkao3 · 5 months ago

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Bits and Bobs, or the whole g-dabnit list of assorted fanfics by Yours Truly

Okay. Here goes.

A masterlist of all my fics? Here ya go!

Sorted by fandom, in alphabetical order. Whether it’s finished or a WiP will be pretty self-evident in the list, which will be updated as I go.

Baldur’s Gate (1)

A Promise Kept (13/13) also known as the BG3 fairytale mashup with Loki the TV series no one asked for.

A Lokius Fantasy Romance set in the BG3 universe, with all the fairytale tropes you can shake a stick at.

When Loki, youngest son of Odin Fraxinus of the Elder Tree, happens upon a charming former Paladin in Baldur’s Gate’s central market, his life is irrevocably changed. He hopes he’s finally found someone who’ll see him for who he truly is, and love him, body, mind and heart.

Unbeknownst to him, former Paladin Mobius not only has a troubled past, but an agenda of his own. Sent to spy on the Elder Trees’ host, Dyllard Portyr, for the tenday, Mobius is tasked to find out if he knows anything about Duke Ravengard’s disappearance. Or, if Odin does.

For, it is said, Odin once made a pact with a devil. A pact no one can discern the extent of, nor its ramifications in the present day.

But one thing is for certain: a promise kept is a promise fulfilled.

I’m posting this in a Series format on AO3, don’t ask me why.

Prologue (1/1)

Act 1: Love's Beginning (2/2)

Act 2: For Love or Duty (1/?)

Act 3: Love’s End (?/?)

Act 4: A Promise Fulfilled (?/?)

No, but literally. For every chapter I posted, it got fewer hits, likes and comments. It's now back as a multi-chaptered fic. Sigh.

Detroit: Become Human (26) (predominantly Hank/Connor RK800, but some Simon/Markus too)

Note: there’s 26 flippin’ fanfics in this category. I’m gonna add them over the weekend. In the meantime, click the fandom link to go to all of them. Below are a few of my own, personal favourites. If I can toot my own horn for a bit.

Metamorph (18/18) - my first ever DBH fic! HankCon, obviously. 137k, I kid you not. After a peaceful Android Revolution, Hank and Connor both try to navigate this new world they’re living in.

Silent Treatment (17/17) - in which the entire game plot is turned into a near-future sci-fi thriller. Go me!

The Knight and the Fool - fairytale mashup time! In which Hank is an old knight who goes to prove himself in a tourney, hoping to keep his farm running.

How to Create a Monster (10/10) - undercover high stakes, badass Connor, separate timelines and POVs.

Being Alive (19/19 ) - so I basically rewrote the whole HankCon third of the game, in a Reverse AU where Human!Cop Connor doesn’t smoke, is not a Gavin Reed knockoff, or “Hank” as played by Bryan Dechart instead of Clancy Brown.

Only You - A what-if spin and continuation on Being Alive, if that fic hadn’t had a happy ending.

Great Pretenders (1/1) - undercover shenanigans meet fake dating/fake relationship! Two of my fave tropes combined!

The Witch and the Werewolf - my prompt fill for a Halloween event. What it says on the tin, really. HankCon reimagined as a historical thriller with Sleepy Hollow vibes. And magic.

Spa Day (5/5) - Porn with Feels, in which Connor lovingly doms the heck outta Hank.

Loki (TV) (7-ish) (Loki/Mobius M. Mobius)

50 Years (1/1)

Between an ancient deity and an analyst with a heart of gold, 50 years isn’t nearly enough. It’s nothing. But it’s also more than long enough. And Loki has an idea for their fiftieth anniversary as lovers.

A Promise Kept - (a fairytale in four acts) A Lokius Fantasy Romance set in the BG3 universe, with all the fairytale tropes you can shake a stick at.

For, it is said, Odin once made a pact with a devil. A pact no one can discern the extent of, nor its ramifications in the present day.

But one thing is for certain: a promise kept is a promise fulfilled.

Loose Ends (6/?)

After the events of Tapestry of Time, Loki has his mind set on going back to Asgard. On his timeline, his branch, to either face the consequences of his actions, or discern Odin's role in everything that led up to his encounter with the Chitauri, and the assault on Manhattan.

Sledgehammer (2/2)

When an anonymous user sends an amateur porn clip to Loki’s TemPad, he doesn’t know what to think. Who sent it to him? Why? But he’s charmed by the easy swagger of a young Don leading the way into his bedroom, drawn in by his confident, laidback sex appeal.

But the longer he watches, the more difficult it is to stop. And once he’s watched the contents of the sex tape, there’s no turning back.

Question is how to keep going forward without inadvertently ruining his friendship with Mobius.

Tapestry of Time (10/10)

After the season finale, the TVA gang is left in a state of shock. None moreso than Mobius, who finds a note tucked into his breast pocket.

It says "I love you. Forgive me."

It changes everything, and sends Mobius on a quest to get Loki back, without dishonoring his sacrifice.

Turns out that's easier said than done.

Variations on the Theme of Us (2/?) - set in the same ‘universe’ as Sledgehammer, but after the events of that fic.

When Loki wants to do something nice for Mobius whether or not they have an actual anniversary coming up, he sneaks off to the Sacred Timeline on a whim.

Unbeknownst to him, the adult toy store he walks into is manned by none other than the Don of his combined wet dreams and nightmares. And Don? Spells all kinds of trouble.

Void (1/1)

Post-S2 finale, Mobius hacks his TemPad to recreate one of his own memories, and uses the time loop chamber thingie to relive it. Over. And over. And over again.

Person of Interest (1) (Reese/Finch)

How Not to Say I Love You (1/1)

When Reese and Finch go undercover to help a Number at a couples therapy weekend retreat, not everything is as it seems, and John has to navigate his own emotions while posing as someone whose situation hits too close to home.

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