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I can’t promise you things will always be simple or easy with me. I can’t promise we’ll never fight and I can’t promise I’ll always have the right words. 
But what I can promise you is that I’ll always be there to wipe away your tears. I’ll cook you breakfast and memorize how you like your coffee. I’ll be there to pick you up when your car breaks down. I’ll order your favorite takeout and watch movies with you on a Saturday night. I’ll go to the doctor with you and make soup for you when you’re sick. I’ll never forget a single birthday or anniversary. I’ll support you in whatever you do and I’ll always be by your side cheering you on.  
I can’t promise things will always be easy but I can promise that I’ll give you everything I have. 

It’s time for another collab Sweetie! This time with my dude http://ncmares.tumblr.com/ of whom tumblr won’t let me @ mention for some reason, ah well.

I think most folk that follow art around this fandom know NC, so I suppose I don’t have much introduction to do! Though in case you’re out of the loop, NC runs a classic art blog linked above as well as @ask-majesty-incarnate, and hot damn can he draw a hoodie. Go check him out if you’ve never been by his way!

I met NC only recently at bronycon this year, the vendor fam got together for some drawalongs and well, we art folk are like peas in a pod. While I haven’t known him long, every line I’ve ever seen that dude send is so full of positive vibes, he’s just refreshing to have around. I’m stoked we got to make this Sweetie happen and I think she’s pretty darn cute to boot!

Anyways, enjoy some sweater belle courtesy of NCmares

a deancas fic rec to help you survive the holidays

some fics u might not have read to help u escape from reality this holiday season (that have nothing to do with christmas)

canon

au

Harry Potter and the Future He Doesn't Really Want, Thanks.

Title: Harry Potter and the Future He Doesn’t Really Want, Thanks.
Author: Seefin
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 70,000 Approx.  
Summary: It was addictive, the feeling of Draco Malfoy telling him things in a soft voice early in the morning. Harry felt like he was taming a wild animal, or petting a cat that hated everybody else. This train existed outside of time, that was the only explanation Harry could come up with as to why Malfoy was actually having a civil conversation with him right now.
Content/Warning(s): Modern Era

This story has such a cool premise. It’s rather effing brilliant, actually. Right after the war Harry starts having these dreams, visions of the future. Not in the ‘you shall kill a Dark Lord’ sort of way, just very vivid dreams that are in fact showing him the future. Sometimes it’s little things, other times involve some of his friends, often it’s something it’s going to happen to him, and if that’s not weird enough, his latest dream showed him a vision of him and Draco Malfoy being a couple, obviously in love, living together, such a sweet vision, so naturally he wakes up freaking out and freaks some more to Luna (his roommate, or rather he’s staying in her couch) and Neville (sleeping with Luna). :D

He doesn’t want that future. It’s not that he hates Draco. He sort of ~nothing Draco, but it’s still Malfoy, so it’s enough reason for him to be utterly unsettled, so of course he runs into Draco right after having that first dream. :D It’s rather brilliant, I’m telling you. He keeps running into Draco all over the city—Draco’s been sentenced to leave the wizarding world so he’s living amongst Muggles and he’s really trying and, you know, I’m going to share one of my favourite quotes:

He knew, then, that Malfoy had changed, or would change, or was in the process of changing.

Harry knew, with the same surety, that he wanted to be there for it. He wanted to watch as Malfoy unfolded himself and shook out the parts that were cruel and mean and hateful. He wanted to watch for the moment when Malfoy’s limbs and heart and brain and muscles moved in a way that wasn’t heavy with unease and anger. He wanted to see a thousand more easy smiles on Malfoy’s face, it wouldn’t even matter if he hadn’t put them there himself. He wanted to see Malfoy bloom with laughter.


Slow burn and amazing. :) 

NC Vigilante || Kara & Lena

[LL] Yeah. We’re working on it.
[LL] If you feel threatened, call me as soon as you can. I’ll be there.
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[Miss Danvers] The victims have all been CEOs, right?

[Miss Danvers] But they have all been suspects of being involved with shady business too…

[Miss Danvers] I don’t think I would a target, unless they want to punish me for Lex’s sins.

Victuuri Recs #6

Maelstrom by feelslikefire (NC-17, 43,6k)
Summary: Victor Nikiforov is poised to win gold in his fifth consecutive Grand Prix Final. He has the world at his feet, is unparalleled in the sport–right up until a snowstorm blows into Sochi, and he finds himself repeating the same day over and over and over. He stumbles over Yuuri Katsuki, and everything changes. (Or, the time loop au. Loosely based on Groundhog Day.) [Time Loop/Time Travel AU, *FAVORITE]

Victor Effing Nikiforov by shysweetthing (NC-17, 13,2k)
Summary: AU in which Yuuri still doesn’t remember the banquet, somehow doesn’t blow Japanese Nationals, runs into Victor at the World Championships, and has absolutely no idea why his idol is suddenly friendly and incredibly handsy.

Does Yuuri care about his reasons? No. It’s Victor Effing Nikiforov.

Basically this is an excuse for total fluff. And porn. And shit-talking with bonus smut. (Edited for accuracy.) Happy birthday, Victor.
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Victor turned back to him, supernova smile in place once more. “I really, really like you. Promise you’ll still dance with me at the banquet if you take gold this time around.”

Yuuri stared at the man. He looked at their entwined hands—he hadn’t wanted to pull away—and their thighs, pressed together despite there being plenty of room in the backseat of the cab. That scent of Victor’s cologne—just a dab, lightly applied somewhere on his neck—swirled around him. This was too real to be a dream, too physical for him to have imagined it.

“I’m sorry,” Yuuri said slowly. “But…have we talked before?” [Canon Divergence AU]

i know my madness by astoryaboutwar (NC-17, 14k)
Summary: It’s hardly a secret that Victor Nikiforov is a massive player. (In which Yuuri doesn’t blow the Grand Prix Finals the first time round, does blow Victor, and everything changes but ends up the same.)

Right Off His Feet by EmilianaDarling (R, 7,4k)
Summary: One of Yuuri’s hands is sliding around his waist, guiding him effortlessly until they’re dancing together. Really dancing together, and Viktor forgets to think, to breathe. Yuuri’s so close that Viktor can feel the heat of his breath against the back of his neck, the warmth of his skin through his clothes.Then he closes his eyes, leans into the touch, and gives in completely as he lets Yuuri lead. [Missing Scene]

Six Kinds of Love by Frilly_Axolotl (NC-17, 13,4k, WIP, Warnings)
Summary: It’s almost funny how one night can change a person’s life forever.

They were caught and sold together over a year ago. Two Yuris for the price of one, the auctioneer said. But now their sadistic Masters seem to have angered the enigmatic Viktor Nikiforov, who is willing to take on another slave or two as compensation.

Yes, one night can change a person’s life forever. Perhaps that is not always a bad thing. [Kidnapping, Slavery!AU, WARNINGS - This is a much darker fic than I normally rec, but it’s incredibly well written. Just mind the warnings and take note that they heavy stuff is in the first few chapters, and the story turns into one of healing and recovery from there]

lovesick by Ironinkpen (PG, 2,7k)
Summary: “Did the doctor send you?” When Yuuri doesn’t reply fast enough, since he’s still gaping like a fish, he turns to Yuri. “Did the doctor send him? Because wow,” He drops his arm and presses his hand to his chest like the dramatic bastard he is. “You’ve got to be the prettiest man I’ve ever seen.”

“Oh my god,” Yuri groans. “Is he hitting on you?”

(In which Yuuri worries, Viktor’s on the good drugs, and Yuri puts up with a whole bunch of bullshit.)

a match worth waiting for by fan_nerd (NC-17, 17,8k, WIP Series)
Summary: a collection of fics centered around a/b/o dynamics. victor is an omega; yuuri is an alpha. [Omegaverse, Series, Not Complete]

A Fellow With a One-Track Mind by ken_ichijouji (dommific) (NC-17, 3,9k)
Summary: Victor decides in order to help Yuuri land quads more consistently, he should have some kind of reward system. (AKA the Victor strips every time Yuuri lands a quad fic.)

i think i was blind before i met you by incode (NC-17, 4,9k)
Summary: Victor has a thing for every new bit of Yuuri he sees. (It’s odd, when he thinks about it, how awkward he has historically been in everyday life in contrast with the way stepping onto the ice feels like fitting into a disguise, an alternate persona where he’s confident, alluring, captivating. Yuuri used to feel so invisible; Victor has made him blossom into someone present.)

Immaculate Dream, Made Breath and Skin by RC_McLachlan (NC-17, 2,8k)
Summary: Almost half his life has been spent training for the day that Victor Nikiforov takes him to bed, so when it finally happens after the Grand Prix Final, Yuuri’s prepared. More than prepared: he’s ready. No one’s ever touched him as a lover, sure, but there’s nothing that he hasn’t already dreamed about doing or having done to him to make anything that could happen a shock.

But apparently Victor’s sole purpose in life is to subvert all his expectations.

Life is a Series of Accidents by BrinThePuffling (R, 24,6k)
Summary: When Yuuri started college in America, he had a certain amount of expectations. Pretending to date his history TA was certainly not within that realm of expectations. Falling in love was even further outside his expectations. [Fake/Pretend Dating, College!AU, Ace!Yuuri]

silver by pageleaf (NC-17, 2,9k)
Summary: "Oh? You can’t kiss silver?“

Viktor makes a mock-horrified face. "Silver? No way!”

Ah. Yuuri recognizes this—Viktor getting into one of his bratty moods. Yuuri’s never really tried to do anything about it before, and eventually Viktor always tones it back down, but this time, Yuuri wonders…

He shrugs. “Well, I guess I just won’t be able to kiss you then.” [Dom/sub]

Distraction by SuggestiveScribe (NC-17, 7,9k)
Summary: "Yuuri, let’s not think about that,“ Viktor said, holding out his hands. Yuuri set his other skate aside. "You should take your mind off it; maybe seek a distraction–”

“Okay.”

“–Anything to disengage from the nega–” Viktor stopped, blinking. “Wait, what?”

Yuuri rose back to his feet, moving to stand in front of Viktor. Emotion burned at the edge of his irises, and in the limited light his stare flashed more crimson than brown, “I said, ‘okay’.”

a day for all the rest by Etharei (NC-17, 6,2k)
Summary: Phichit clears his throat. “You, ah, might want to wear your scarf again.” He taps meaningfully at his own collarbone.

Victor touches the indicated spot on his neck. The skin is markedly sensitive. He presses down, unable to help himself, and the sweet little ache summons a sense-memory: strong fingers carding through his hair, then digging into his shoulder, powerful thighs like a vice around his hips, his name gasped into his ear before a hot mouth seals over the skin of his neck.

The day after the Cup of China.

Breathless by MilkTeaMiku (NC-17, 5k)
Summary: “Take whatever you want from me, Yuuri,” Victor urged. “Use me however you like. I’ll give you anything you want.”

After being in Russia for two months, Victor is eager to return to his mate and finally mark him. [Omegaverse]

Watch. by SuggestiveScribe (NC-17, 7,8k)
Summary: "You have pretty legs, Yuuri.“

You searched for: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov by Arumattie (PG, 8,2k)
Summary: Having discovered the ice skating fandom, Victor takes a keen interest in the fictional love lives of himself and his fellow skaters.

That said, he’s quick to pick a favorite ship.

We Share a Common Interest by autoeuphoric (FreezingRayne) (NC-17, 2,9k)
Summary: Yuuri lets the music fill him up, feeling Viktor’s attention prickle over his skin. The flames remind him of the sweeping lights in an exhibition skate, and Viktor’s gaze reminds him of the Grand Prix. But dancing this close–he doesn’t remember that. It’s completely new.

(Yuuri and Viktor revisit the time they met)

Hooked On Your Love by EllaWinchester24 (NC-17, 5,3k)
Summary: Yuri is whining, rutting against the mattress, nose buried in Victor’s shirt. His lithe body is naked, every beautiful inch on display for Victor to feast his eyes on.

Which is… not what he should be doing, fuck.
OR
The one where Omega!Yuri gets his heat in Russia and alpha!Victor discovers exactly how much his mate likes it when he praises him. Basically, me indulging myself with some smut and fluff. [Omegaverse]

 be the salt on your skin by alykapedia (NC-17, 2,2k)
Summary: Yuuri’s heat arrives two weeks after Viktor shows up. (Or: the five times Katsuki Yuuri spent his heats alone, and the one time he didn’t (and never would again). [Omegaverse]

Unimaginable by emilyenrose (PG, 4,8k)
Summary: Sixteen year old Victor spontaneously travels to the future, where he’s… retired? And married? [Time Travel AU]

all come praise the infanta by pearl_o (PG, 1,2k)
Summary: One week after Victor announces he won’t be competing next season, he posts to his Instagram account a photograph of an impossibly tiny onesie and a small stuffed poodle lying atop a comforter. [Kidfic]

turntables by exocara (PG, 4,3k)
Summary: It happens approximately one week after Yuuri’s disastrous performance in Sochi.

Viktor Nikiforov @v-nikiforov
I wish I could date pretty black haired boys who dance well.

“Ooh, the candidates are already flooding in!” Phichit says with an amused grin.

“Candidates?” Yuuri asks and Phichit helps Yuuri scroll down to read the replies. Most of them are variants of “date me!” with pictures attached. It’s all very interesting.

“You should send one too!” Phichit says and Yuuri doesn’t even bother answering him. “Look, I’ll send one if you send one. It’ll be fun!” [Canon Divergence AU]

Shut up and let me hold you by shysweetthing (R, 2,4k)
Summary: “How can you tell me to return to the ice while saying you’re retiring?” As Victor spoke, his anger flared into something just a little darker. Something just a little possessive, and Yuuri was usually the possessive one between them. Victor found himself closing the distance between them, grabbing hold of Yuuri’s leg. Yuuri shrank back—a centimeter—but Victor followed. Their noses brushed. Their lips were so close that when Victor spoke, it was almost a kiss.

“Yuuri, how am I supposed to skate my heart out when you are my heart?”

Stupidly Happy With You by qwartooty (PG-13, 2,9k)
Summary: “You have that stupid look on your face again,” Yurio said, skating up to where Viktor was watching Yuuri.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Viktor said, putting on a very deliberate frown.

“Face it- Katsudon is sucking the cool right out of you.”

“He’s not sucking anything out of me.”

“Ohoho?” Phichit glided by them with a gleefully scandalized look on his face.
(post episode 9 - in which Yurio means well, Viktor loses his cool, and Yuuri helps him find it)
(oh, and Phichit is a little shit)

Deluded by SuggestiveScribe (PG-13, 3,4k)
Summary: “Say Yuuri,” he began, gently brushing off the legs of his slacks, “do you know much ballroom?”

“Uhm, well,” Yuuri was wringing his hands now, suddenly overflowing with anxious energy, “Just the very basics that helped with skating. It was mostly ballet for m–”

Viktor extended his hand where he stood, arm and fingers outstretched and beckoning to Yuuri, “Then you know how to waltz.”

“Playtime” (Hoshi Fluff/Smut)

Originally posted by fabulous-girl-here

Title: Playtime

Featuring: Hoshi (Seventeen) x Reader

POV: Third person

Rating: NC-17

Summary: Hoshi just won’t let you rest, but you don’t really mind.

Requested by @heon94 ! Hope you enjoy :)


It had been a long morning without much sleep the night before, and her bed was calling to her for an afternoon cat-nap. When she found a moment, she slipped under the covers and turned on her side, sighing deeply into the soft down comforter that hugged her in warmth. Her eyes closed and she let herself relax into impending sleep.

Just then, the door creaked, and a second later, a body plopped down on the bed behind her.

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Chris Evans Fic: Beard & Glasses & Pushed Back Hair

It’s a sexytime fic! A smut! I’ve actually not written one in years so, you know, be gentle with me (that line does not feature any where in this fic, don’t worry). It is 100% based on THAT Esquire photo, damn him to hell!

I guess don’t read if you don’t like explicit, NC-17, 18-rated fiction?

Summary: Reader arrives home, tipsy from a girly night out to find Chris working away. He’s actually had the audacity to lie around, looking all super sexy with his glasses, his beard, and all his hair pushed back. How very dare he! There’s only one thing for it really…

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You’d been so, so quiet when you arrived home. Practically a ninja. So silent and sneaky that he didn’t even realise you’d been stood staring at him from the doorway for a good ten minutes. Fuck, he was so incredibly sexy. Sometimes, if you concentrated on it too much, it took your breath away. Like, Chris Evans shouldn’t actually be allowed to exist, shouldn’t be allowed to roam the earth looking the way be does, surely?

And right at this very second, you were barely able to resist pulling your lower lip into your mouth in anticipation. You were stood with your weight on one leg as you leaned against the door frame, the other crossed over it firmly as you let yourself take in that rugged beard, the thick rimmed glasses, the pushed back hair and furrowed brow, deep in concentration.

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I get the distinct feeling that someone reblogged a couple posts here because there are suddenly a truckload of notes and about 100 new faces! Howdy - I’m NC and welcome to my not-so-secret repository of butts. I don’t really got nothing in the pipeline right now but have this AJ sketch that I’ve been sitting on for months. :D

Mario Maker-Inspired Game Grumps print I’m going to be debuting at Animazement this year! This is probably the print I worked the hardest on, it took absolutely forever to get the poses right but it’s finally perfect!

If you’re not going to AZ/don’t live in the NC area, but ya wanna buy one, message me on tumblr and we can work something out!

$20 each for an 11x17, but if ya buy two or more prints it’s only $15 each ,`:^)

Okay y'all so I decided to go to an HBCU ☺☺ I live in Charlotte and I’ll be going to Greensboro to attend North Carolina Agricultural & Technical state university in the fall 🔷🔶 Yay for black women in STEM lol

I Really Can’t Stay - Philip/Lukas NC-17

Summary: A snowstorm traps Philip at Lukas’ house for the night, and makes every want of his come true. | AO3

A/N: This isn’t really based on any certain episode, isn’t placed anywhere in the timeline, and is spoiler-free, so even if you aren’t caught up you should be able to read this no problem. Just two boys together in a snowstorm!! Thanks to Michele for reading this over beforehand!

“There’s no way they’ll let me.”

It’s said to the mirror, to the person in the reflection of the mirror, to Lukas, who is standing with his back against the bathroom door, blocking it from anyone who might try to come in.

“Don’t ask. Just sneak out.”

Philip continues to lean over the sink, still staring into the mirror, at himself and at the boy behind him, wanting so badly to say yes. “You want me to break Gabe and Helen’s trust, just so I can eat mac and cheese… with you?”

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