Five Acts Meme

[hopelessfangirl]

a;sdksa;ldf I had to join in on this.


Fave Acts Meme hosted by toestastegood

- Post a list of your five favorite acts/kinks to read about. Check out this list if you need some inspiration. At the bottom, add what fandoms/pairings you're interested in.
- Read other people's lists.
- Post comment-fic based off of other people's lists.

My List:
I had to copy/pasta some from that list cause I was drawing a blank. OH GOD, GUYS, SOME OF THESE ARE ACTUAL KINKS, I'M BLUSHING.

1. Absence makes the heart grow fonder
2. AUs (alternate characterizations and situations; sex between alternates of one character or between different characters; role reversal)
3. Domesticity (moving in together; nesting; shopping; watching movies; building a family or meeting the family; kidfic)
4. Dominance and submission (one is the agressor and it turns the other one on, etc.)
5. Voyeurism and vision themes (character A secretly watches B and C have sex; character A watches character B perform/masturbate; eye contact, especially as flirting; closing eyes as a trust gesture; character A feeling that character B truly sees him, when no one else does; the quality of light, e.g., characters lit by moonlight or candlelight, or gilded by the setting sun; being in the dark; gazes as objectification)

Ships List:

Angel: Fred/Wesley
Buffy: Buffy/Angel, Willow/Oz
Firefly: Mal/Inara, Simon/Kaylee, River/Jayne
Friday Night Lights: Eric/Tami, Matt/Julie, Tyra/Landry, Tim/Lyla
Glee: Finn/Kurt, Will/Emma, Artie/Tina
Harry Potter: Harry/Hermione
House: House/Wilson
Leverage: Parker/Hardison
LOST: Jack/Sawyer, Charlie/Claire, Sawyer/Juliet, Jack/Juliet, Boone/Shannon
Mad Men: Pete/Peggy, Don/Joan
The Office (US): Michael/Holly, Michael/Pam, Jim/Pam
Pirates of the Caribbean: Jack/Elizabeth (or more affectionately, Sparrow/Swann)
Six Feet Under: David/Keith
Supernatural: Sam/Jess, John/Mary, Castiel/Anna, Sam/Castiel, Sam/Jo
(GUYS, WHY DON'T I SHIP MY DEAN WITH ANYONE, REALLY... AND SAM WITH EVERYONE??? D=) Oh, fuck it, I'll put Dean/Jo on the list too.


Fills:

Six Feet Under: David/Keith - music (with a hint of d/s) (R/NC-17) - for janie_tangerine

Moulin Rouge/Titanic: Christian/Rose - h/c + domesticity + schmoop (PG) - for invisiblelove

Chuck: Ellie/Awesome - Cuddling, with a bit of size!kink (G) - for wandersfound

Comments

Re: Sam/Castiel, AU + sort of staring + movies + GRAD SCHOOL ROM COM OR SOMETHING, PG13-ish, 2/4?

[janie-tangerine.livejournal.com]

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The situation is stalled (and damn, why is it that when Sam is studying in the library he just can’t help paying more attention to the way Castiel’s tie is crooked on the left than to what he should be working on?) until one day he actually curses over some freaking Latin that he just doesn’t get.

And he has never spoken out in a library in his whole life.

Nice way to get people’s attention on you.

What he doesn’t expect is a hand on his shoulder after, and when he turns to his left, duh, there’s Castiel, quite in his personal space, and while his mouth isn’t moving, his eyes are glinting with amusement.

“I gather you need help?” he whispers, and fuuuck. That voice, lower?

Sam is really glad that he’s sitting.

“Yeah. It’s this part here. I just can’t translate it and…”

“Meet me outside in half an hour,” Castiel whispers again, and Sam just nods, dumbfounded.

He does, and turns out that the guy actually fucking taught Latin at another college on the other side of the country. Sam would like to ask why one would move here and give up a teaching position, but he keeps his mouth shut and just thanks Castiel profusely. Castiel nods and takes his thanks, even if he looks a bit embarrassed by all the attention, and then as Sam is about to leave, he calls him back.

“If you need help again… “ he says before turning his shoulders back on Sam, tightening a tan trench coat around him, and Sam isn’t sure he believes it’s actually happening.

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“Sammy, you idiot, you’ve been translating all your Latin crap with him for three weeks and you still haven’t gotten into the guy’s pants? How can we even be related?”

“Dean, shut the fuck up. It’s not like that! He’s… he’s not easy!”

Sam just doesn’t like the way Dean is making it sound like a cheap fuck. Castiel is everything but a cheap fuck, dammit, or the kind of. While being obviously very intelligent (well, you don’t land a teaching position at such a relatively young age if you aren’t), he just doesn’t slam it in your face, and he just has five years on Sam so not really that much, and while he’s mostly quiet until you speak with him more than twice, you can just see how passionate he is about what he does, and dammit, it’s just good to talk about stuff with him. Most of Sam’s friends are still from the days when he was in pre-law, so it’s not like he can, as Dean puts it, ‘gush with them over freaking three centuries old books’. And…

He doesn’t realized he actually said it out loud.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Sam, if you’re so whipped just ask him out. Or to a movie. Or something friends do. He isn’t your fucking teacher, just do something or I’m comin’ there and arrange it myself.”

For some reason, the idea is frightening. And so he promises Dean he will.

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