08 September 2020 @ 09:58 pm
Master Fic List  
Because all the cool kids have one. ^^ (Updated November 28, 2010)
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Current Mood: determined
09 April 2009 @ 10:41 am
Fic: 1951 Harley Davidson Panhead.  
Title: 1951 Harley Davidson Panhead.
Author: dragonspell
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 3248
Genre: Original short story; PWP.
Summary: Jack is the default owner of the Dead Head Bar, a crumbling building in the middle of the desert and, because of that, also the default leader of the local biker gang. And Tommy's the only guy who can see through Jack's bullshit.

Clouds of dust, driven by a harsh wind, danced over the barren desert landscape until crashing into the side of the aging roadside bar. )
12 August 2008 @ 04:21 pm
"Let Sleeping Kings Lie"  
"Let Sleeping Kings Lie"
Word count: 1,023
PG to PG-13
Other warnings: Um, extremely rough draft.

The air was overly perfumed, Jasmine and Lavender wafting heavily on the currents: the sign of a pampered king. Said noble was fast asleep under his vast excess of fur blankets, the steady rise and fall of his chest betraying his unfortunately living status. The furs were piled high, way too many for anyone other than an extremely selfish king.

The assassin finished pulling himself into the room, quietly slipping from the window sill. He drew the dagger from his belt, creeping towards the slumbering king. One, quick strike and it would all be over for an all too mortal man. He would "right the wrongs" for his employer and be paid his handsome price.

Raising the knife, the assassin darted forward, quick and silent.

A sword plunged through his chest and too startled to even scream, the assassin stared, mouth gaping open for air he could no longer draw with metal through his lungs. Sampson sneered, twisting the sword in deeper before freeing his legs from the heavy furs to kick the vermin off his blade. Beside him, Leo jerked awake, rolling to the side and onto his feet, blue eyes wide and blonde hair wild. “What the Hell!” Leo snarled, imperious even after being rudely awakened. Somehow, even fresh from bed and frightened as a rabbit, Leo still managed to be regal. Sampson smiled tightly. Only his king could manage that.

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30 May 2008 @ 11:29 pm
Suite 7 - Do Not Want  
Suite 7 fic.

Jin/Eli/Jordan. Jordan tries to pretend he's a victim. PWP. 2179 words. NC-17.

Previous Suite 7: The Morning PG-13
Jordan Pic NC-17

Suite 7 - Do Not Want )
12 May 2008 @ 11:05 am
Suite 7 - In the Kitchen?  
Suite 7: In the Kitchen?
Eli/Jordan, NC-17, 1660 words.

They needed more peanut butter )
Current Mood: devious
08 May 2008 @ 11:54 am
Suite 7 - The Morning  
I did warn you all that I was going to start posting Suite 7 stuff.  ^_^  It's a joint project that I'm entertaining myself on with [livejournal.com profile] entropyrose .  I write, she draws, though occasionally, we intersect.  It started out as a joke--"3-somes are old news.  I've moved onto 5-somes"--as has actually evolved into a legitimate storyline (I'd like to think).

Summary is basically 5 guys, ranging from a 46 year old business man to a snotty, teenage, would-be lollita, living in a high rise penthouse together, part of a not-quite legitimate company called Suite 7.  While it DOES have main arc, we're trying to work it so we can have fics acting like "episodes."  The fic that's complete is the first (I guess you could call it a "pilot") episode.

Anyway.  Warnings for this one: PG-13 because Eli's a slut even when he's NOT having sex. 

Suite 7 fic and pics )