Seat on Recline (Screwed & Chopped)

Flossin Liberty Road (Screwed & Chopped)

Sherlock creates a script for the stag night, containing puzzles and challenges for John to solve, in the hope that he'll learn more about his friend. However, the night may reveal more than he expected...

Read it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31656029

Flip The Script by Enterthetadpole and WritingOutLoud

Reading of emmagrant01's Nothing to Make a Song About
Rating Explicit

Nothing to Make a Song About

Nothing to Make a Song About by emmagrant01 Chapter 10

Written by perfect_plan. Original summary: Things haven't been going well for Steve; he lost his apartment and his job as well as still trying to cope with the death of his mother. Crashing on his friend's couch soon leads to something more for him and Clint's roommate, who shares more with Steve than they both would have expected.

Stay and the night would be enough

Rating: Teen and Up
Original Text:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/13046802
Summary:  After twenty years of friendship, John is used to Sherlock acting weirdly. But the news Sherlock finally brings himself to deliver change the carefully built dynamics between them, and John realises it's time to act.
Music: Shooting Stars 2 by Will Cookson

The General Idea

“Jesus, angel, I want you to bang me like a whore, alright? To shag me like a two-bit rent boy you’ve paid enough to do whatever you like with, and what you like isn’t very nice.” Crowley wanted to cry. He closed his eyes and bit out, “I want…I want you to fuck me like you’re trying to force the damnation out of me with your cock. Like…like I really am the adversary, and you’re claiming me as a victory for Heaven.”

Come Fuck Me Hips

Podfic of "A Gentler Ending" by damnslippyplanet on AO3.
Original Work: https://archiveofourown.org/works/7627843
Podfic Listing: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25816903

Summary: "Perhaps what is called for is nothing so simple and clean as separation or joining. It will have to be a field amputation, of sorts. Fast and brutal, and neither of them entirely whole afterwards. But, perhaps, survivable. He will have his dogs and some shredded version of his life back. Maybe he’ll move somewhere warm, and leave no forwarding address. Maybe Abigail will stay in her grave instead of following him. Hannibal will have music and art and blood, freedom somewhere far away. If Will makes the cut clean enough, Hannibal may keep his distance. People have built new lives on less, surely.

Or: A little Digestivo fix-it fic because sometimes you just want your beloved characters to USE their WORDS and avoid several more years of pain."

Flip The Script by Enterthetadpole and WritingOutLoud

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