In which I have hearteyes for things

[kylezy]

Second post for today. Don't lie, you missed this, didn't you?

Yeah you did.

SO, I don't usually do recs, but here, HAVE SOME MONTHS-OLD STUFF.

Right, so this fic? The Reason That I Laugh And Breathe by glimmergirl. IS. AMAZING. THE LOVE, OH MY GOD. I CRIED. It's so depressing to realise you'll never have love like this.

Being With You by anon. WIP alert. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON'T BE ABANDONED. Denial fic is one of my favourite tropes, I'm not even going to lie.

The Prince's Sword by psmithery. THIS IS EVERYTHING I LOVE ABOUT SCHOOL-AGED!BOYS FIC. The sexy tension in this fic, broken up between (deliberately) bad '80s porn, is just GENIUS.

Unrelated note, the first - a public service announcement: more prostate stimulation fics please. Like, not just mentioned in passing as 'that spot inside him that made him see stars'. Actual, legit focus. PLEASE. Pleeeease.

Unrelated note, the second - Bradley's arse:


(by valderys)

I'm not an arse girl, but seriously? Bradley? Fucking CONGRATULATIONS on that thing.

Comments

[openmoments.livejournal.com]

I miss reading fics. I MISS IT SO MUCH! (almost as much as I miss you, actually. D: LIIIIFE!)

I also miss writing Merlin related fic. WHAT IS WITH ME, BB?! I used to be all happy and Arthur/Merlin all the time and sillyboyswhatareyouthinkingofcourseyou'reinlovewitheachother?! AND I MISS IT!!!! :( I WANT IT BACK!

Thirdly: You know how I feel about Bradley. Which means you SHOULD know how I feel about dat ass. COLIN IS OBVIOUSLY FACEPALMING BY THE FACT THAT HIS BOYFRIEND IS SHOWING OFF DAT FINE THANG TO THE WHOLE WORLD! He's kind of jealous, you know? He likes Bradley to himself, all to himself, but, well, Bradley, he likes jealous!Colin (yes, the exclamation point and everything. They picked up after an evening of beer and trolling the internet looking at Merlin fic.) So, Bradley shows off, peacocks, gets the attention of everyone else, and then tosses that wink, the one that gets Colin's blood roaring, because GOD arrogant!Bradley (yes, again with the exclamation points) gets him all hot and bothered.

Because that's what they do: Bradley tempts and teases him all day, waving that arse around like it's what he was born to do, winking at Colin all coy and innocent like, and then, then Colin sweats through it all day, dying minute by minute, with the careless hands on his back, the mouthrightbyhisear, and, oh everloving fuck, just that mouth, it gets him.

Then, then they get back at night and Colin gets back first, always gets back first, and waits in his (their) rooms, usually dark, and waits, paces, sits on the chair, bed, floor until Bradley pushes the door open, trying to be quiet, stealthy, sly, everything he's not after a few pints of beer. That's what Colin loves about him (and God does he ever), that he's always trying to be impressive, to impress him. (What did he ever do to deserve that?) and then, then Colin jumps him and shoves his tongue into the semi-startled but mostly-pleased Bradley's mouth and from there it's getting all those ridiculous garments off (always in the way) and mouthing Bradley's neck and getting on thisside of, "Fuck Colin, what'd you do that for?" from Bradley in the morning, but God he likes that.

He likes it. He does. All of it. The winks and the slyness and Bradley's cheekiness and playful arrogance and just, well, everything. And this, especially this.


.....I'm sorry?

[kylezy.livejournal.com]

You should be sorry. FOR NOT WRITING MORE.

I wish to employ you to tell me bedtime stories, okay? OKAY.

[openmoments.livejournal.com]

Oh! I'm so glad you liked it! I've been finding that images/.gifs have me writing fic these days. Idek. NOW YOU KNOW HOW TO GET WHAT YOU WANT FROM ME ;)