HEARTS AND GUTS: WEEK 4 (FIC/ART RECS)
HELLO, AGAIN! SORRY FOR THE DELAY, BUT HERE'S YOUR FINAL HEARTS AND GUTS RECAP OF THE YEAR! Closing out Round Six we've had a few really great submissions, including some sexy smut, sweet fluff, epic adventure... and some very pretty art as well. Please help us say goodbye to another awesome year of Metalocalypse-themed creativity at Hearts and Guts by checking out these Week 4 gifts - and as always, don't forget to leave the creators some feedback to let them know you enjoyed their work! <3
Sparring
Charles/Nathan, NC-17 (for iamthehinducourtesan)
“What?”
“No, nothing...”
Nathan was feeling vaguely irritated at this point and he realized part of it was his horniness. A devilish grin appeared on his face for a second and he turned to Charles. “You know, I bet you’re just butthurt that you missed out on the action today.”
Charles adjusted his glasses at him. “My butt is not hurt, whatever that means.”
Shopping Trip
Skwisgaar and Serveta, PG (for icecry1)
Welcome Home
Dethklok, Nathan and Toki; PG-13 (for lexicale)
Toki smiled broadly and wrapped his arms around Pickles, then proceeded to do the same with the rest of his bandmates. “Thanks, guys, I reallies appreciates it!” He almost expected another fake kidnapping, like what they did on his birthday that one time and he felt quite relieved to see that was not the case - to see that they had simply planned a relatively unpretentious get-together (by Dethklok standards, anyway) to express their gratitude that he was home.
Professional Indiscretion
Seth/Magnus, PG-13 (for klokworkdandy)
Live there, Die there
Selacia and Orlag, Charles and Nathan; PG-13 (for errant_swarm)
“Mankind as we know it-we’re a destructive race by nature,” Orlag huffs, taking a glance out through the limousine’s window. “War, epidemics, slavery, starvation...” he rubs his chin, wearing a wry grin. “And the threat now is global warming. Everything’s going to hell, and in a few hundred, thousand years’ time, who knows just how much worse it’s going to get.”
“Such a fragile existence.”
Rejoin
Magnus and Ofdensen, R (for cloudchaser2000)
Reality Stains
Pickles/Skwisgaar, NC-17 (for devilishkurumi)
Next morning turned out to be next afternoon, and the rest of the band turned out to be him. Skwisgaar. Next to Nathan and every other metal dude I ever met, he looked fucking pristine. Dressed all in white, skinny, tall, no make-up, and blond. Then he looked at me, and it was like he was so brutal that even darkness was scared of him, and that's why he was so fuckin' perfect lookin'.
And if you haven't yet...
do check out the gifts from week one, week two, and week three! :)
Sparring
Charles/Nathan, NC-17 (for iamthehinducourtesan)
“What?”
“No, nothing...”
Nathan was feeling vaguely irritated at this point and he realized part of it was his horniness. A devilish grin appeared on his face for a second and he turned to Charles. “You know, I bet you’re just butthurt that you missed out on the action today.”
Charles adjusted his glasses at him. “My butt is not hurt, whatever that means.”
Shopping Trip
Skwisgaar and Serveta, PG (for icecry1)
Welcome Home
Dethklok, Nathan and Toki; PG-13 (for lexicale)
Toki smiled broadly and wrapped his arms around Pickles, then proceeded to do the same with the rest of his bandmates. “Thanks, guys, I reallies appreciates it!” He almost expected another fake kidnapping, like what they did on his birthday that one time and he felt quite relieved to see that was not the case - to see that they had simply planned a relatively unpretentious get-together (by Dethklok standards, anyway) to express their gratitude that he was home.
Professional Indiscretion
Seth/Magnus, PG-13 (for klokworkdandy)
Live there, Die there
Selacia and Orlag, Charles and Nathan; PG-13 (for errant_swarm)
“Mankind as we know it-we’re a destructive race by nature,” Orlag huffs, taking a glance out through the limousine’s window. “War, epidemics, slavery, starvation...” he rubs his chin, wearing a wry grin. “And the threat now is global warming. Everything’s going to hell, and in a few hundred, thousand years’ time, who knows just how much worse it’s going to get.”
“Such a fragile existence.”
Rejoin
Magnus and Ofdensen, R (for cloudchaser2000)
Reality Stains
Pickles/Skwisgaar, NC-17 (for devilishkurumi)
Next morning turned out to be next afternoon, and the rest of the band turned out to be him. Skwisgaar. Next to Nathan and every other metal dude I ever met, he looked fucking pristine. Dressed all in white, skinny, tall, no make-up, and blond. Then he looked at me, and it was like he was so brutal that even darkness was scared of him, and that's why he was so fuckin' perfect lookin'.
And if you haven't yet...
do check out the gifts from week one, week two, and week three! :)