That’s not always the case, of course, yet several respondents complained that it does happen. Here are two more quotes on how the genre affects the depiction of characters, both from the Sherlock fandom:
Wyatt Kent would give anything to leave the small, podunk town of Spruce Falls. But after a horrific car crash leaves his older brother Shane without his legs, Wyatt can’t bring himself to make the escape, seemingly destined to watch his brother’s emotional health deteriorate day after day, while letting his own dreams of a bright future slowly slip from his reach. …And the reappearance of Shane’s gorgeous former best friend Knox Porter doesn’t help.
Suddenly, Francis felt the ring of fire return as his anus slowly bulged and stretched around the baby’s head. His chest burned and he paused to draw breath but too late, the head had slipped back inside. Get back out here!” Niso felt helpless. He could only stay by the pregnant male and offer just the smallest relief. His hands kneaded the knots in Francis’ heaving flank and lower back, easing some of the pressure. “You’re doing it, just keep pushing. It’s already crowned Francis.” He kissed the laboring male’s shoulder and temple as encouragement then shuffled back to check Francis’ entrance. Niso was able to make out a tuft of dark hair poking out as the baby started to crown, and knew it would come out quickly if Francis gave a hard push.
But then Cas starts to notice little things that Dean does like how his hand absent-mindedly hovers over his stomach when everyone’s gushing over their nephew’s ultrasounds or how he gets up in the middle of the night to sit in his rocking chair mumbling along to Zeppelin till he falls asleep or how he isn’t ready to give up the crib yet even though he never says why
Alois finally relaxed once Claude left but even then Claude didn’t get a break because Sebastian was looking ticked off as he went after him. Alois knocked softly on the bathroom door “It’s me, Ciel, I’m coming in alright” he said before he opened the door. He climbed up onto the counter sitting down he looked up at the ceiling as he said “You can talk to me Ciel…I promise I’ll listen.”
Sam Winchester had always been an early riser. His brother Dean made fun of him, but ever since he was young he’d always be up before his brother, and this day was no different. Except for the smiling angel in the kitchen.
The Dialogue of John and Sherlock Series by cwb – Sherlock decides that he and John are in a romantic relationship. John tries to educate Sherlock on what that actually means. (this is the cutest, Sherlock is literally hopeless)
I’d like to see Alpha Jared, and Bitch male Jensen. Jensen is a snotty prude (think Lady from lady and the tramp) he may be a bitch male but he’s not just going to let anybody take a go at his sweet little ass…until he meets Jared…then prudey little Jensen turns cock slut for Jared. Bonus points for J2 being OTP, Jensen was a virgin before Jared, and now that they met each other, it’s for life.
A chance meeting in the hotel’s elevator brings him close to his fated mate, Ezra. Ezra is a somewhat mysterious tiger shifter. Obviously having problems to settle down at one place, he has traveled the world, picking up random guys to fulfill his needs. Inexplicable attraction makes Ezra to follow after Matthew and together they travel on.
“MPREG, it’s not really a huge squick, but sometimes I wish we didn’t have to go there. We could just have male Omegas because why not, none of it makes sense anyhow so there doesn’t have to be any logic in having Omegas who don’t get pregnant. What I dislike more than MPREG though is infantilizing or feminizing omegas way too much.” (M, female, currently 95% straight, with past same sex relationship, 25-30, Finland)
Coren never imagined himself to be a family man, but things can change. This is a short fic I wrote in tribute to him that gives the reader a small peek into his and Lythallendar’s life together after their children are born.
Warnings: soulless!Sam, hurt!dean, tortured!Dean, non-con/rape, graphic depictions of violence, sub!dean, toppy!sam, dark!fic, blood, master/slave, heavy BDSM, dark!Sam, evil!Sam, kidnapped!Dean, begging!Dean, cockslut!Dean, knife play, pretty!Dean
Without further ado, then, here are just some of my Omegaverse obsessions aka the roadmap of my descent into insanity. N.B.: My poison of choice in terms of fanfiction tends to be heavily Holmesian, and most of these focus explicitly on Holmes/Watson pairings (Sherlock/John in the BBC!verse).
“I woke up at 2:00 but the contractions were twenty minutes apart. I tried to wake Draco at 6:00 when the contractions were six minutes apart, but that didn’t go so well. Then I tried firecalling everyone, but apparently you were all here because nobody answered,” panted Harry through the contractions.
Alois wanted to be sure he didn’t invade to much of Ciel’s space but he just had to give him a hug. So he did and he said in a soft comforting voice “Everything will only get better from now on I promise.”
Finally when it was dark outside, and the other man had turned on all the lanterns he had, Adam gasped feeling the first egg at his opening, “It’s starting to come….I can feel it….gawd it burns….”
“Ok coming right up” As Jess walked back to the kitchen, Jamie felt a wave of pain. He took deep breaths. it only lasted about 15 seconds. Jamie thought it was just Braxton hicks contractions, but a few minutes later he felt another rush of pain. This time it was more intense. When Jess came back with some egg and toast, Jamie felt another whoosh of pain. He didn’t want to tell Jess, because he didn’t think it was a big deal. Jess saw the look in her husbands eyes and knew something was wrong.
“Shh, it’s ok, you’re doing great. Just a little bit more and we can meet our baby. Don’t you want to meet him? It won’t be long now I promise.” Jared peppered his face with soft kisses and wiped at the sweat.
When the pool was finally filled, the taps shut off automatically, and Laura began undressing herself. She dropped her sweatpants and wet panties to the ground and pulled her white shirt off. She left her bra on to keep her swollen breasts from sagging onto her belly. She slowly went down the steps into the water, clutching her belly. She wasn’t nervous about giving birth alone, since she found herself immune to pain her whole life, though, she had to admit, these contr
Let’s face it, the goal of NaNoWriMo is to be able to say: I have finished a novel length project. It’s not about writing the next great epic but about crossing that (largely arbitrary) 50k line. It’s a goal, you want to reach it, you have no idea how. Where do you even start? How do you eat this giant 50,000 word literary elephant?!
“Yes Sam it’s alright. I just wished that he’d let us help him.” Sam smiled at him and took the seat that his brother had just vacated next to the angel. “So how are things in heaven?” Castiel did not want to lead the angels but asked Hannah to keep him informed about the ongoings of heaven.
The street was unnaturally packed today as Ikki Nomura walked through the crowd with a bag of groceries. Adjusting his glasses, he huffed and pushed his way through to see what was up with all the hustle and bustle that had suddenly stirred up in the town. It’s a lively town here but this is ridiculous. He thought with a snort.
Kit just got busted. His family found the dragon-shifter dating app on his phone, and now they’re insisting that he get counseling, saying his attraction is unnatural. But when a dragon saves him from a near-fatal accident, and he finds himself wrapped in the shifter’s arms, he realizes there is no other place he would rather be.
Unbeknownst to the laboring man, Joel had set up cameras in the room and was now currently sipping wine out of a glass, enjoying every second of his live footage. He saw as the man gripped his egg-filled stomach and pushed, panting and groaning as the egg slowly came out of his hole. The small, cream-colored egg dropped out and the man caught his breath before yet another gush of fluids came out from his sore opening and he was at it again.