Three Sentence Fics - Various - Various
Dollhouse, Topher/Viktor, perfection
"How are you feeling?"
"Perfect."
Victor smiles brightly and Topher can't help but smile back at the utter innocence in the doll's eyes, a part of him wishing that he could know that kind of peace.
Leverage, Eliot/Hardison, geek
There's no sexier sight than watching Hardison watch the latest episode of one of his television shows. His eyes light up in excitement and he'll yell and laugh at the screen, looking towards Eliot from time to time to ask, "Did you just see that, man?"
Eliot chuckles and nudges Hardison's leg with his foot, saying, "Geek," like it's a compliment.
Merlin, Arthur/Lancelot/Merlin, joined
"Are you sure about this?" Merlin asks, but they're nodding before he's even finished the question. He takes their hands, holding on tightly, and closes his eyes as he allows his magic to swell through all three of them. It takes his breath away as it knits them together: magically, eternally joined.
Merlin, Arthur/Merlin, believe
The army is larger than any than Arthur has faced before, but Merlin rests a hand on his shoulder. "We can win this," he says confidently.
If Merlin can believe it, then so can Arthur.
Primeval, Nick/Connor, studying
It's hard to study like this, with Nick's hand pumping his cock until he can hardly see of the words of his book, whining instead.
"Focus, Connor," Nick murmurs, rough accent laced with amusement.
When Connor's head falls back against his shoulder, however, Nick seems willing to provide a distraction: a very welcome study break indeed.
Demons, Galvin/Luke, darkness
At night, Galvin's lips will roam and his hands will take and he'll leave Luke breathless, but always in the dark. Luke thinks it's because he doesn't want to see his face: he doesn't want to acknowledge what they're doing.
Leverage, Hardison/Eliot, follow me home
He's like a stray animal, following at his heels, but Hardison smiles and doesn't make a big deal about it in case he scares Eliot off. He invites Eliot inside and closes the door. Settling down on the couch together to watch dumb movies, Eliot leans against Hardison's side, and Hardison thinks that this apartment is finally starting to feel like home.
Merlin, Arthur/Merlin, taken
Bent over the table, Merlin's breath hitches when Arthur pushes inside of him, the invasion like fire, but it's not the blunt force of Arthur's cock that claims him. It's the nuzzle of Arthur's lips against the nape of his neck, soft and caring. Arthur's hand covers his on the table as he rocks inside and Merlin gives himself over to his lord: mind, body and soul.
Merlin, Merlin/Lancelot, finding out
When Arthur finds out, he does nothing but shake his head and walk away, leaving Merlin and Lancelot alone. That's it. Somehow, Merlin thinks that's worse than all the yelling in the world.