if your rhythm ever falls out of time

Title: my light is on your screen
Pairing: Derek/Stiles
Rating: NC17
Summary: Derek might have to apologize later.
Notes: For novaberry because I am easily led, and because she put the image of someone's (Derek's) hand creeping up Stiles' skirt in my mind. I am powerless to resist. Thanks to timehasa_way and oh_simone for looking this over! And for laughing at me when I said "you guys you guys, so Stiles wears a skirt and stuff happens." The title is from the Year of the Rabbit song "Hunted" because it's what I was listening to and I lack creativity.
Spoilers/Warnings: Dub-con, marking, underage, and cross-dressing. No real spoilers.
Disclaimer: Not mine.


(Derek doesn't recognize her, but he wouldn't have to recognize someone to keep them from tripping, and it seems like she's already been partying too hard with the way she's wobbling.)

Title: Prompt: cobb/arthur, handjobs abound
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 660+
Warning: Angst, pwp
Disclaimer: Not mine!
Summary: A series of handjob fics, with an attempt to put plot in them. The first one is pre-Inception, and when it's finished, the second one will be post-Inception. And then the others will be after too, but they're only vague ideas.
Author Notes: I'm rewriting these; this one is done, and the second half (that's going to be entirely different from the one I wrote for the prompt) will be along shortly once I work out the kinks. And then I'm thinking this will be a weekly-updated thing, because I need something I can come back to that's not a thing I'm working on forever/stressing over.


( Cobb isn't sure when it happens, but somewhere between one tiny bottle of mini-bar alcohol and three or five (including the Jack Daniels), Arthur's hand finds its way into his pocket. )

Title: let me tell you about that secret (that I've been keeping)
Prompt: Arthur is actually an evil little tease that keeps testing Cobb’s control until Cobb finally snaps and takes him against the nearest hard (or soft) surface.
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 1,505
Summary: Arthur is on an insidious campaign against Cobb's senses.
Disclaimer/Author's note: I'm going through and rewriting the fills I wrote from inception_kink, so sorry for the spam!
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( Arthur's shoulder to shoulder against Cobb, pressed tight as they discuss the job. It doesn't require much of Cobb's attention, and for that he's grateful; Arthur's arm raises up, sliding against Cobb's, to gesture at the board to make a point. )