perjantai 25. syyskuuta 2015

Tabula Rasa [Teen Wolf, Sterek]

Tabula Rasa by andavs
The Sheriff shifted, beer in hand, immediately wary of the pair of werewolves on his porch. 
“Good evening, Sheriff.” Scott greeted, with an uncomfortable and forced smile. 
“Good evening, Scott.” Sheriff Stilinski returned patiently, playing along. “Anything I can help you with?” He didn’t look like he actually wanted an answer, which was fair because they rarely saw him when someone wasn’t on the verge of being arrested or dead. 
“This is probably going to sound really weird, but I promise I’m being completely serious.” The Sheriff nodded for him to continue, almost looking pained. “Do you have a son, by any chance?” 
“Excuse me?”
First I thought that Sheriff was going to open the door and Stiles would be there. The main problem could be that they dont remember but Stiles does and there would be pining and tears and stuff. Or that no one remembers that they are connected to each other. But that Stiles would be there and so on. But it didnt go that way. Nope.

And there wasnt pining or tears. There was just a lot of questionmarks and questions and people wondering what the fuck is going on. And maybe the ending was a little bit too easy. Maybe. But it really worked and was good and actually made a lot of sense. So yea.

The stuff I liked about this ? I liked how I didnt know what to expect and if I expected something it didnt happen that way. It just went the way it wanted and kept you on your toes. (and long as fuck for oneshot). But still totally worth of your time.

So. Read, Comment and Leave Kudos ❤️

lauantai 19. syyskuuta 2015

Curtains [James Bond, James Bond/Q]

Curtains by Anonymous
Indulgent domesticity. No real plot to speak of, just Bond and Q moving in together as friends after Q is targeted and his place burnt down, and slowly progressing to being a couple.
It is actually pretry weird that there arent more fics about trust issues in James Bond fandom. Or more like some really deep trust issues like in this one. They dont trust anyone. Not even each other that well. But they know how to benefit from each other and that helps with the trust thing.

But this is really beautiful about how Q needs to built his life again and how Bond does the same and somehow it ends up being their life together. Maybe it all starts with it all being just practical and smart choice but in the end its much more than just that.

And I dont know what else to say. Because that is all there is and it may be slow but this is really a good kind of slow. So Read, Comment, Leave Kudos and make the writer feel loved. Thank you.

sunnuntai 13. syyskuuta 2015

Brothers in Arms [James Bond, Sherlock, James Bond/Q, crossover]

Brothers in Arms by pikachumaniac
James Moriarty has an agreement with his younger brother, to never let their work get personal. That doesn’t mean they’ll stop interfering in each other’s lives. 
In which Q is Moriarty’s brother, and they may or may not spend all of their free time (and respective organization’s discretionary budget) pranking each other.
It feels like always when there is Sherlock Bond crossover that Q is somehow related to the Holmes (either he is the third brother or he is Shelock and John's kid, couple times he was Mycroft's kid) but not in this one. And that is the only reason why I want to blog about this one.

So basically Q is Moriarty's little brother and their parents died when Q was young and Moriarty partly raised Q. But their relationship isnt that easy. There are up and downs and part of the time it feels like they dont tolerate each other. But then the rest of the time it just feels two brothers who arent really close but still somehow close. Yea. Kinda weird but its still good.

And then in the middle of that there is Reichenbah and Skyfall mixed together and seen from Q's point of view. And somehow there is also a lot of pranking and Q and Bond getting together and death. Yea. Everything nicely put together in 13 chaptee story. Yea.

I dont know what else I want to mention about this. Maybe partly that everything was thought through and made sense even when sometimes it felt like that cant be possible.

So yea. Read, Comment and Leave Kudos ❤️

tiistai 8. syyskuuta 2015

I Hope By the Morning [Teen Wolf, Sterek, NC-17]

I Hope By the Morning by andnowforyaya
From the bathroom came sounds of the guy brushing his teeth. Stiles rubbed the fifty dollar bill between his fingers and felt cheap. "Dude, I'm not taking your money." 
The guy spat and turned the faucet on. "Take the money. You said you lived in Queens last night? Who the hell lives in Queens." 
The fifty seemed gritty in his fingers, but he put it in the back pocket of his ridiculously tight jeans, anyway. That was, like, a five-hour shift at the coffee shop where he worked, Common Grounds, with tips. "And don't call me 'dude,'" the guy continued, turning off the faucet. "I'm not your college bro. It's Derek."
Umm. I have had this fic on my phone like forever so I could blog about this. But now that I have time and inspiration to blog about this I dont even remember what I was suppose to say. There probably was something important and smart and good on my list but seriously. its been over month when I read this, I cant possibly remember everything.

So. Lets end the bullshit and just say that this is good and worth of your time even when I dont even actually remember why is that.

(The story goes pretty much along the lines of hooking up in a bar and thinking about never seeing again but then there is coffee shop and how the world is just so small, so yea).

Read, Comment and Leave Kudos ❤️

perjantai 4. syyskuuta 2015

Core 'ngrato [One Direction, Larry]

Core 'ngrato by Velvetoscar
Russian translate: Core 'ngrato by zhulan
It's been over a year since Louis broke up with Harry and Harry still believes in forever. And maybe the world does, too.
I... I wanted to say how this is how i feel and how my life feels. I havent found the love of my life or shit like that. But it feels like drowning and dark and lonely and I want nothing which is the worst.

So this fic really touched some really deep part of me and Im just crying. Yea. No idea what else to say. Even when this is long as fuck and there are millions of things I probably should mention and praise and give you reasons.

But I kinda got this feeling that sometimes that is just enough. Telling you how I feel about a fic and then hoping you will read it because of it. Yea.

(There is also a sequel to this; In The Sun where Zayn tries to make his life sunnier. And is also an awesome fic.)