restraints

An accidental audience. An unforgettable performance. An encore of epic proportions. Magic, sex, love, and kink melding into a harmonious whole. SS/LM/HG/DM

A fanfiction about Lady Alcina Dimitrescu and one of her servants, an enby named Sasha.On a fateful encounter in the library at night, things are set in motion that will change their life forever - from a simple staff member, they are to rise into the position of her new handservant and dutifully do their tasks despite every hardship tossed at them.... hardships that eventually involve feelings.(Fluff, Angst and eventual Smut.)(Occassionally with Fanart at the end of a chapter.)

Tony hasn't been the same since Bucky arrived at Stark Tower. That much is obvious. But Steve is overjoyed to have his best friend back and is somewhat oblivious to how Tony is withdrawing away from him. Because surely Tony is just overworked as usual. He must be quiet and jumpy because he is sleep deprived. And of course he has a few cuts and bruises on the visible parts of his skin - he fights and works for the Avengers as a living. It's part of the job description. Until it isn't. Will Steve discover the physical and mental trauma that Tony is going through before it is too late?

In a moment of blind desperation to one-up Alastor, Vox puts himself in a compromising situation that leaves him worse for wear. His state triggers something in Valentino who decides to change the nature of their relationship.

Stiles is a first-class citizen of the Kingdom. He’s held in the highest regard and treated as a precious doll. Stiles thinks he’s a prisoner. He’s watched every waking and sleeping moment of the day to make sure he maintains the proper decorum of an Omega. When he’s gifted to Alpha Lord Hale, he thinks his days of a lonely, lustful Omega are over. But there’s nothing ‘sexy’ about his marriage, not when the sex is observed. It’s a function to further an elite bloodline. It’s a ritual—The Ritual—with privacy sheets and attendants who witness the pathetic joining between an Alpha and his Omega. Stiles is destined to never feel a hard cock in his hand, not even his own. He’ll never have an orgasm and never have that aching emptiness deep within him filled. Or will he? 😉COMPLETE!

[on hiatus, be back soon!] "So you've literally never had an orgasm?" Lesso asks finally, astonished, and no, Clarissa was wrong: the silence was definitely better. "Holy shit." or Clarissa has never explored the whole intimacy thing, and Lesso is a very good teacher.

What if the maze scene ended differently. Felix makes a rash decision of taking what he wants from Oliver. But will he be comfortable with going so far with his former friend? How will he lash out as he tries to hide his inner dilemma? Oliver is always willing to be burnt down for Felix. The others in Felix's life? Not so willing. “So, you’re just giving me what I want?” Felix responds, “I’m pretty sure I know what I want. And if you won’t fucking leave me alone, I’ll take it from you.” Felix pushes Oliver off of him, then grabs his arm and pulls Oliver along after him. The champagne bottle drops from Oliver’s hand as he’s quickly pulled back into the maze. Felix marches back through the maze without pause.

Castiel knew how insatiable his gorgeous boyfriend was and he couldn't help but make Dean's punishment enjoyable for both of them.

War is over. Voldemort defeated. Hermione Granger is back at Hogwarts for her Eighth Year. It’s where she belongs. Isn’t it? Hermione is having nightmares. A certain sandy haired Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor might be the one to soothe them away, but our favourite werewolf has his own problems. Very slow burn / Will-they-won’t-they (they will).

Izzy was a man (baby) on a mission, though. He couldn't let himself be distracted by beautiful things, not today. He took in a deep breath and started to work. The latches were tricky to undo from the inside of the crib. Izzy, however, had been preparing himself for this moment for days. One coloring pencil here (I don't like the way crayons feel in my hands, Papa!), one rubber band there (My match the memory cards can't get messy, Papa, I'll lose them!) and Izzy was ready. Through trial and error, he managed to reach around the bars and loop the rubber band on the latch on one side, then on the other. He was such a sneaky little boy. *** Izzy is being naughty, even though he is in fact trying to be good. Papa won't be pleased.

Gordon handed him a case file; he opened it. Underneath the beige cover was a face more than familiar to him. He kept his poker face, lips still. “Bruce Wayne. I take it you know who he is?” “From the papers, yes.” Feigning ignorance, even though he knew the answer by heart. “He’s missing. ” The Batcave had its own little prison Dick had built for his mentor: bulletproof glass from all sides, all digitally locked chains on Bruce’s limbs. It wasn’t the easiest task to take over Bruce’s life. To navigate the mystery that Bruce had made of the man he’d been, Dick had to give up his life as Nightwing permanently, even convincing his friends and former teammates of his fabricated death story. It was worth it, for this.

At this time of year, the mating seasons of various species of animals within the forest are kicking into gear. Even the most docile of creatures can become aggressive. Territorial, hungry, inconsolable, and unrecognizable. Possessive. One such species who find their mates and share their beds this season is the fennec fox.

Harry doesn't want to be sent to St. Judes, the strict boarding school, so he's willing to do what it takes to not be sent away, and he heard that Mr. Tomlinson needs a teacher's helper. -All fics in this series are stand alone but joined by different abuse of authority scenarios.