Contains muliple ships and fandoms. Sterek, Destiel, FiKi, Bellarke, Olicity, McShep, Malec, Hictooth, Bagginshield. I should just mention I’ve read all these fic’s MULTIPLE times, like stupid amount multiple.
2. Divided We Stand - KouriArashi Sterek. Also another I’ve read mulitple times, it’s just so good. I could read this a thousand times and never get bored. This is one of the greatest fics (and series) I’ve ever read.
3. Cornerstone - Vendelin Sterek. Read mulitple times, always amazing, always makes me smile and cry and gives me all the feels. It’s sweet, accurately describes mental illness, it’s got steamy sex scenes and is a little heartbreaking. All you need in a fic.
4. Angels Among Us - Vaerin Destiel. This is always such fun to read. I love all the Asgard chapters, love the chimera, all the squabbling between Angel parents. All The Wing Love! It’s full of fluff and a bit of heartbreak, but it’s amazing!
5. Our Lives Are Changing Lanes - grimm Sterek. I adore this fic, it’s so sweet and I love me some Single Parent Derek Hale. His daughter is a mini version of him and I love Stiles trying to win her over. Also the dates are adorable, and Cop Stiles is amazing!
6. Hitchups - AvannaK Hictooth. One of the best thing’s I have ever read! It starts in the middle of the HTTYD movie, from there it just takes off! Hiccup and Toothless travelling around, growing up, learning to fight and all the mystical creatures! This is just as good as the movies!
8. As Luck Would Have It (I’m Already Smitten) - Whisper91 Sterek. A Perfect Dom-Sub universe. It’s fluffy, perfect amounts of the BDSM universe, and some interesting plot. Love all the Hales and the pack feels. The Liam and Derek / Stiles scenes are too cute! Still a WIP but it’s amazing!
10. The Boy and The Beast - Dira Sudis Sterek. Derek stuck as a wolf is my favourite. The kind of season 1 retelling with Derek actually kind of earning Scott’s trust, and totally dating Stiles is amazing!
11. Nightfall - Leletha Hictooth. Hiccup got taken as well as Valka. Feral Hiccup not knowing he’s human is amazing. All the dragon talk and how much Hiccup and Toothless adore each other is so cute. I just love this fic, okay? It’s amazing!
12. Convenient Husbands - Annie D Destiel. I just love creature Cas. He’s so snarky and sassy and Dean is happy (which should be canon, he deserves some happy). I love how they interact with each other and the Roadhouse sounds awesome!
14. Max Two ‘Verse - heartsdesire456 Malec. omg, this series is so freaking cute. Alec adopting baby Max, then Magnus adopting Max and Alec. Max is adorable. I love seeing the Lightwood-Bane’s growing into their little family. It’s sweet and just everything good you could want!
17. I’m Not Asking Much Of You - emmylou Bellarke. This is my favourite Bellark fic. It’s so sweet, and I love the fake-relationship, it’s also kinda sexy at points. Hello, Bellamy giving Clarke a lap dance, then vise versa. Also love the Clarke Raven friendship.
18. What Happens In Vegas… - redtoes Olicity. I’m not super into Arrow anymore, but this fic has always been amazing. It’s refreshing to see a fake-relationship that isn’t incredibly angsty. It’s sweet and has a good plot, all around great.
19. Convincing A Hobbit - seekerluna Bagginshield. I don’t read much Bagginshield but this is so freaking amazing! I love courting fics, and the drawven and hobbit courting rituals are amazing. Also Fili and Kili being adorably childish.
Hey guys! This is unfinished, but I (along with some of the lovely people in the Shallura discord server) are building a Shallura fic recs spreadsheet! Because I will be the change I want to see in the world. If I’m missing anything or you’d like to add your fics, feel free to add it in as a comment or message me here or on discord (oldmythologies#5240).
Share with all your Shallura pals and together we will build the greatest fic rec list the world has ever seen.
happy birthday sam!!! I love you the absolute most (fight me on this) and i hope your birthday is the actual greatest ever because u deserve everything to be the greatest ever, especially your birthday! I love you A LOT and i hope you love this tiny platonic pipercy fic!!
Piper knew what hatred felt like.
Hatred was a raging fire in the pit of her stomach. Hatred was staring a monster in the face as her friends fought and paid the price. Hatred was the burning, immediate need to tear someone limb from limb, to sweet-talk and charm speak her way into making them hate themselves.
Piper also knew what it felt like to land on Percy’s property and have to pay him $140.
“I fucking hate capitalism,” Piper screamed in frustration as she handed Percy the stack of Monopoly money.
“Me too,” Percy grinned as he took it from her. He made a show of it, too, rubbing the money up against his face lovingly and even sniffing it.
“Like hell you do,” Piper grumbled.
“You’re right,” Percy smirked, placing it in his pile. “I don’t.”
Piper rolled her eyes and handed him the dice. He rolled it and passed go, earning him $200. He took it from the bank and stroked her cheek with the pile. “You know, Pipes, you too could love capitalism if only you were good at this game.”
Piper pouted. “I am good at this game.” She rolled a five and landed on a chance space. “Card me.”
Percy dutifully slapped the card into her hand. She flipped it over. Go to jail. Percy burst out laughing and Piper groaned, chucking the card at him. “I’m good at this game,” she repeated as she produced a get out of jail free card.
“Whatever,” Percy took it from her and put it back in the bank. He snatched the dice from the board and landed on an unowned property. He held up the $140 he had collected from Piper and placed in the bank. “Thank you for your kind donation to Jackson Enterprises,” he said as he bought another property.
“Anytime.” Piper advanced three spaces and begrudgingly paid the bank $200. Income taxes sucked.
Percy’s piece inched ever closer to Piper’s investment– the pair of the most expensive properties, both hers, both with a hotel on them. The rent amounted to $2000. Had she had the money to buy them in the first place? Probably not. Did she have faith it was worth it? Also no.
But there were only five spaces separating them from Percy.
Percy looked over at her dwindling money pile. “How much do you even have?”
“Ha! I have $1K, fucking fight me.”
“Let’s go, you and me. Right now.”
So Percy threw the dice at her, one after the other. They bounced off her forehead. She winced and rubbed the spot where they’d hit, but her eyes widened as the dice came to a rest.
Piper cackled with glee. “Game over, bitch!” she shouted, punching the air triumphantly and reveling in Percy’s dismayed groan. “Pay the fuck up.”
Fairy Tale AUs Sterek style because fairy tales are awesome! And also because you guys inbox me the greatest asks. EVER. I did not include Stiles’s Story Time…but if you are a fairy tale fanatic like me then you MUST check it out!
The Hales are alive and a royal family in Scotland; Stiles is the waif sent to work in the kitchens, elevated to personal attendant/servant to the young Lord Hale. Who happens to be a wolf who can’t shift back. (Not without finding… *spoiler*)
Once upon a time, the werewolf king and queen invited five fairies to the christening of their only son. The fairies bestowed the boy with gifts—beauty, grace, wit, and the most adorable teeth in all the land.
But before the fifth fairy could give her gift, a wicked fairy from the other Court arrived and cast a terrible curse on the baby prince. He would have a life full of tragedies, she declared, and die young, of a broken heart.
The king and queen were beside themselves with grief. It was very old, powerful magic, so there was little they could do to break it. However, the fifth fairy had yet to give her gift. The curse could not be broken, she told them, but it could be altered.
She bestowed upon the prince the gift of perseverance, so that he would never lose his will to live, even in the face of countless tragedies. And when he found the one who would stand by his side and face those tragedies with him without fail, that is when the curse would be broken. Because the fairy knew there was nothing in all the world more powerful than true love. Not even a wicked fairy’s curse.
In Which Stiles: is accosted by unhappy witches, becomes friends with fire demons, is rescued by darkly handsome wizards, discovers hidden inner depths, is introduced to princes, and finds true love. Though not necessarily in that order.
The puppy shows up outside Stiles’ back door on the first day of his last summer in Beacon Hills. It’s probably the cutest dog he’s ever seen, wolfish enough that it must be a Husky mix of some kind, and when it tilts its head at him his heart melts. He’d be embarrassed by that but, seriously, cutest puppy ever.
Derek watches as Melissa and Queen Claudia move towards the courtyard, Scott and his fairy friends following quickly. The baby makes a small cry as they disappear, and Derek moves towards them on instinct, drawn to it without explanation. Talia catches his shoulder and holds him still, though.
“Not yet, Derek, sweetheart,” she murmurs. “You can’t follow, yet.”
So thecutestprince contacted me recently and asked if they could write a story based offthis text. Of course, I gave them the green light and boy am I glad I did. The first chapter is up and availablehereif you’re interested in reading.
You kept your head down as you saw Steve walking towards you in the corridor. Everytime you look at him, you can only see what he looked like as you writhed beneath him; the thought of it alone making your cheeks redden. Having sex with Steve was both the greatest idea and the most stupid idea that you’ve ever had.
“Neighbour.” Steve said in a monotone voice as he walked past you, his eyes staying dead ahead. You gave him an awkward smile in return even though he didn’t see it.
You continued to walk down the corridor but felt eyes on you. Turning your head, you saw Steve quickly looking away as he then turned the corner.
This is my first ever collaborative artwork! (That’s a lie, but the only other time was in 1994 in the fourth grade so it doesn’t really count…)
Brief history of an artwork: Masquerade AU concept came from the *brilliant* minds of @qquark and @charlestuckeriii and then @charlestuckeriii sent me their Malcolm Reed illo and I was like, “Hey? Can I ink this? IMMA INK THIS!” So I inked and grisaille’d it. And luckily they didn’t unfriend me for being an impulsive turd. And then Tee was like, “Drawing Trip is hard…” and I was all like, “I’LL DRAW TRIP!” So I drew Trip and grisaille’d him and meantime, @charlestuckeriii is writing Masquerade fic and I’m thinking about throwing some Garashir fic in this AU too and it’s the greatest braintrust that ever happened. Thank you @charlestuckeriii and @qquark for having minds like WHOA.
Oh, and we call it all MasQuerade because this is Q’s doing. It’s ALWAYS Q’s doing. And because I’m a slut for pun titles.
I really want a check please incredibles!au fic just so we can see the famous frozone scene like
Holster: THE PUBLIC IS IN DANGER
Ransom: MY EVENING IS IN DANGER
Holster: WE’RE TALKING ABOUT THE GREATER GOOD
Ransom: GREATER GOOD???????? I AM YOUR W I F E. I AM THE GREATEST GOOD YOU ARE EVER GONNA GET.
Or even the sitter scene with syndrome like
Chowder: what’s the ’s’ for?
Kent: it stands for… uh… sitter. It stands for sitter. Yeah, I originally was going for BABY SITTER and well you can see why that wouldn’t work
Better yet!!! The mother daughter exchange on the plane
Bitty: wait a minute you left tango alone??
Dex: yes dad I’m completely stupid
ELASTIGIRL!BITTY AND MR.INCREDIBLE!JACK
Jack: I work alone
Bitty: well I think you should be more… flexible
Jack: are you doing anything later?
Bitty: I have a previous engagement
Bitty: what the fuck jack “are you doing anything later????” What, did you forget we were getting married
Jack: okay you know what bits that little exchange we had wasn’t making me think of our wedding but rather what happens after the wedding let me live
OH ALSO LARDO AS SOME GIRL POWER SUPERHERO BITTY IS REALLY GOOD FRIENDS WITH AND
Lardo: I’m at the top of my game here! Leave all the saving the world to the men??? I don’t think so. I don’t think so.
This got really long and I didn’t use Shitty but I couldn’t think of a character for him. Lardo’s generic lover??? Idk
(Just give me Eric “great at dirty talk” Bittle as elastigirl omg)
((Also, “I AM YOUR W I F E” “no you’re not” “HOW DARE YOU” “rans i haven’t called you my husband in five years please let me I’m DECEASED”))
(((I didn’t actually look up any of these quotes it’s just what I can get from memory because I’ve watched the movie too many times also I’m 348% sure the second part of the zimbits exchange didn’t happen in the movie but putting your own flair to things makes them better???)))
3, 8, 13, 14, 18, 24, And then 32&33 for whichever story/stories you want
3. name three favorite writers
Damn. There are so many I want to name. But I gotta say that @acanofpeaches has a style that is so amazing and beautiful, and the fic A More Perfect Union is one of my favorites. @thundercaya writes the greatest jeffmads fics (seriously, the way James is written is one of my favorite portrayals), and then I gotta say notevenyou on ao3 (not sure if they have a tumblr), they write really great, super long hamburr one shots that are so so good.
8. what time are you most productive?
I’m not sure if there’s ever a specific time where I can be guaranteed to be productive lol. It changes all the time. For the most part, motivation just hits me randomly, or I just feel more like writing on certain days. Although I would see that early afternoon/late evening tend to be the times I find myself writing the most.
13. hardest character to write
I struggle with Laurens a lot, mainly cause I just don’t write him often??? I don’t know what it is, but I’ve never gotten him down.
14. easiest character to write
Aaron, mainly because I project onto him a lot lol. But also, I don’t know, the way I write him just came to me so easily and has grown from there and I just love writing him. Sometimes there are chapters where I struggle, but I figure out what he wants to do/say much faster than any other character
18. favorite pairing to write
Lmao y’all know the answer is Hamburr. But I think Burramy is a close second. Okay and also Maria/Angelica was really great to write in ISYOTOS.
24. favorite scene you’ve ever written
This is so tough. I really love the epilogue to Love Doesn’t Discriminate. I think it’s the strongest part of that fic, and while it’s not the best thing I’ve ever written, I just love it a lot. I hate writing endings and I usually give up at some point, but that ending just felt really good for me.
32. alternate title for (insert story title)
I went back and forth on what title to do for I’ll Let Him Tell It. I almost went with “Ah, So You’ve Discussed Me” but eh, it didn’t stick.
33. alternate ending for (insert story title)
In first drafts of ISYOTOS, Aaron was going to be the one to stay behind in the Jaeger at the end, and tbh, I was gonna have him die and do a different POV (probably Bellamy’s) for the epilogue.
WHAT THE FCUK okay so @hedgiwithapen is one of the greatest people I have ever met and had the chance to get to know - and she writes hella badass fanfiction (click here for her ao3) and I never EVER read her fanfiction - so I’m going to make up for being a crappy friend by liveblogging a ton of her fics tonight!
Right now, I’m reading Like Atlas and Castores - an angst fic about Wally being trapped in the speed force, with a potential identity reveal for Savitar ~
OKAY SO THE TAGS ON THIS FIC ARE “all aboard the pain train” i’m reading the wrong fic, aren’t i???
OH MY GOD THE DESCRIPTION OF ZOOM KIDNAPPING WALLY IS SO TERRIFYING AND BEAUTIFULLY DETAILED
DJHSJGH WALLY PICKING UP THE STONE
THIS FIC IS BEAUTIFUL OH MY GOD.
UGH UGH UGH UGH UGH
THE DESCRIPTION OF HIS PAIN
SOMEONE FRAME THIS!!!!!!!
MY POOR BABY SOMEONE HELP HIM
NOOOOOOOO I’M CRYING. HE FEELS LIKE ITS BEEN ETERNITY. SAVITAR LET MY BABY GO!!
THERE’S A LADY TALKING. HERE’S TO IT BEING LINDA, SAVING HER HUSBAND!!!!
NOPE IT’S NOT LINDA. IT’S DAWN. OR JENNI. YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET
WHAT THE FUCK WHO IS SHE
IS SHE JENNI
IS SHE TALKING ABOUT BART
B A R T
MY SUNSHINE BABY BOY
HE’S GONNA SAVE WALLY DFHSGFSLKDGHSDGLSDFG
WHAT THE FCUK DID I JUST READ WHAT WAS THIS IT WAS SOO GOOD SO RIVETING
No really though, I frustrated myself because I really wanted to keep the scene of Hux sitting in the bath in the dark, lit by Poe’s Christmas lights nextdoor, sharing a microwave Christmas dinner with Millie, because I still think it’s the most visually lovely thing I’ve ever described- and not only would I give a limb to have art of it, I’d spend a lottery win solely on getting Domhnall himself to recreate it- but it happened at Christmas. And the rest of the fic takes place spring/summer, and then I realised music festivals happen way later than I thought. So what in my head happened over maybe a month took like eight. Which needed explaining.
My other frustration is not getting to use The Vulture Incident, which is the greatest tale of animal welfare I’ve ever heard but since the damn birb did it again last year I can’t really incorporate it. Most of my other inspiration was changed a lot from the source material but that story is too perfect to change.
If you’ve already finished the game and desired a happier ending for Asriel, I highly recommend CourierNew’s ‘One by One’. Not only does it explore the hidden mysteries of the game in such an immersive and believable way, but I feel the biggest success of this fic is how it explores the effect that resets and events had on the characters, particularly Sans, and especially Frisk.
It’s consistent, the characterization and tone is on point, it expands on already established lore, and in the end, I feel like this fan work provides a perfect sense of closure to those who wanted more out of the Undertale experience. Please give it a read if you’re interested.
A/N: This concept (aka cuddling Luke when he’s sad aka the greatest concept ever aka all I want in life) was requested by Anon. Hope you like it! -S 💛
“Honey, I’m home!”
You were in a particularly good mood seeing as you had
gotten off work two hours early. Luke had a day off from the studio so you were
excited to spend a cozy night in with him. However, he was nowhere to be found.
The apartment was dead quiet, amplifying the ticking clock to an almost
You meandered down the hallway discovering no signs of life.
“Luke?” You called
No answer. Where could he have gone?
You shrugged it off figuring he might have gone to hang out
with Calum as he tends to do on days off.
Hours later you were curled up under a blanket on the couch
watching I Love Lucy re-runs. Well more like staring blankly at the screen as
your mind ran around in circles. Luke still hadn’t arrived home and he wasn’t answering
any of your calls or texts. Cal hadn’t seen or heard from him, nor had Ashton
You felt your eyes well up with tears. All he had to do was
send you a text. You tried to fight back the worst case scenario creeping up
from the back of your mind. But you couldn’t keep yourself from wondering, was
this his way of leaving you?
Just then you heard a key slip into the front door from the
outside. A wave of relief and slight anger washed over you.
Luke sauntered in silently and tossed his keys on the table
just next to the door. He didn’t say a word until he had kicked off his boots
and slung his denim jacket over the Eames chair.
“Hey,” he said.
“Where were you?” your tone sharp and direct.
Part of you felt guilty for starting in on him so abruptly
but this wasn’t the first time he had vanished on you. You were simply fed up.
“I just needed some time alone,” he replied
pulling a beer from the stainless steel fridge and popping the cap.
“You’ve been by yourself here since I went to work this
Luke took a long swig of his beverage and leaned over the
marble-topped kitchen island, “Y/N can we not do this right now?”
“No Luke, we are gonna do this right now because I sat
here for hours not knowing where you were. Worrying about what could’ve
happened to you. Worrying about the possibility that I…may never see you
again.” The hurt swirling with the anger in your voice caused it to crack.
“You’ve done this to me before and I let it go but I’m done. Tell me where
Luke set the glass bottle down on the counter with a clank,
“Why are you so fucking mad? I just went for a walk?”
“For 5 hours?” You ripped the throw blanket from
your lap and quickly marched into the kitchen. “What could possibly be
bothering you so much that you would rather wander aimlessly around the city
than talk to me?”
“I don’t want to talk about it,” Luke said firmly.
You saw the conflict behind Luke’s ocean blue eyes. He was
hurting. Something unbeknownst to you was causing him pain and in turn, it made
your stomach heavy and your frustration grow more prominent.
“Luke goddamnit! You have to talk to me! You have to
let me help you!”
The tears you had been blinking back made one final surge
and fell relentlessly down your face.
“I’m fine!” Luke shouted back, losing control over
his calm and collected tone, “There’s nothing for me to tell you!”
“Obviously, there is if you needed that much time to
Luke took a deep breath, finding his composure once more,
“Look I’m sorry I didn’t leave you a note or answer your calls but I’m
here now. Can we just drop this please?”
He reached his arms out to wrap you in a hug but you took a
quick step out of his reach. His head fell and his shoulders dropped, blatantly
hurt by your harsh action.
“I love you, Luke. But you need to figure out what you
want. Cause next time, it might just be you coming home to an empty
You laid in bed alone, staring at the ceiling. A fresh pang
of regret sliced at your heart every time you thought about the last thing you
said to Luke.
It might just be you coming home to an empty house.
Just as you would succeed at pushing the argument out of
your mind and close your eyes, Luke’s devastated expression popped up behind your eyelids. You could never leave him, you knew that, but he was just so
withholding with his emotions. Sometimes being with him seemed more difficult
than being without him.
You replayed the raucous conversation over and over in your
head until you practically had it memorized.
The knot that was twisted in your gut shot up to your throat
when you came to the realization that you were going about this all wrong. You
had failed to understand, until now, that you were making things harder for
Luke. Of course, your intentions were nothing but good; all you wanted was to
take his struggle away or at least lessen it. It worried you how introspective
Luke could be. He had become so accustomed to seeking solace within himself
that it made him isolated, even from you.
Your bare feet padded softly against the cold wood floor as you
tiptoed to the living room. You stopped in your tracks when you saw
that Luke was still awake. He was sat upright in the middle of the couch with his eyes mindlessly fixated
on the muted TV much like yours had been hours before. The bleak white haze of the
screen gave a sheen to the tears that were cascading down Luke’s cheeks, his
chest heaving. When he noticed you in the doorway, he stiffened his posture and
dropped the remote on the coffee table.
“Hi,” he said wiping at his eyes with the back of
his hand, “Can’t sleep?”
You shook your head and walked across the rug to stand in
front of Luke. His rough hands caressed your bare thighs and his lips pressed
against your belly button. The wetness of his beard saturated the thin fabric
of your sleep shirt.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered.
You pressed your weight against his shoulders, making room
for you to straddle his thighs.
“No, I’m sorry. This is all my fault.” You said,
running fingertips along his hairline. “I just get scared when
“Shhh,” Luke cut in, “You don’t have to
explain yourself to me Y/N.”
You dipped your head down and peppered his face with kisses,
capturing each of the salty tears still falling from his ducts.
You rested your forehead against his, “Come to
Luke nodded silently and allowed himself to be pulled by the hand to the bedroom.
After shrugging off his t-shirt and sweatpants, Luke lazily
climbing onto the mattress next to you.
You scooched yourself across the bed, pressing your
chest flush against his. Luke’s hand found a resting place on your lower hip
and he tangled his lanky legs with yours.
The tip of your nose traced playfully over Luke’s cheek as
you cradled his head in the crook of your arm and he relaxed into your bicep.
Your arm that wasn’t pinned down slipped over his side, fingernails ever so
softly tracing random patterns into his back.
Luke moved even closer and nestled his head into the bend of
your neck. His hand traveled from your hip up around your waist so that he was
hugging your body tightly against his.
Luke pulled his head back so he could meet your gaze. The
words he spoke hitched in his throat and his eyes began to shimmer with salt
water once again.
“Please don’t leave me,” he said under his breath.
In that moment, Luke’s broad frame held in your arms like a
child, heartbreaking desperation painted throughout his words, you saw how much
he really needed you.
“I’m not going anywhere. Ever,” you assured him.
He replaced his face against you neck and pecked a tender
kiss just beneath your earlobe.
“I love you, bug,” he said.
“I love you more,” you countered, your lips
pressed against the top of his head.
With a content sigh, every muscle in Luke’s body relaxed in
your embrace. Your left hand continued to rub his back while the other laced
into the hair at the base of his neck, scratching lightly against his scalp.
You watched the innocence take over Luke’s features as his
breathing leveled out, his lips fell slightly open, and his eyes quivered shut.
Title: To Be Invincible Author: Ameriphobia Rating: Teen & Up Pairings: Mainly Kagehina, but also Asanoya, Kiyoyachi, and Daisuga Words / Chapters: 44574 / 4 Summary: Hinata Shouyou’s parents were two of the greatest superheroes to have ever lived, and all he wants is to follow in their footsteps. But when Hinata gets the chance to attend a university specifically made for training superheroes, he realizes that this goal may be farther away than he had once thought.
Han’s Opinion: Last week, I had a childhood favorite in the mix with the Mortal Instruments AU and this week, I have it in the Sky High AU. Like seriously, I remember being eight years old and renting this movie out from Blockbuster. (Yeah remember that?) Other than that, this fic is really good. It follows the movie really well, and it’s such a good fanfic in its own right. AO3 Link
Title: the moon Author: ninanna ( @ninannarambling on tumblr!) Rating: Teen & Up Pairings: Tsukkiyama Words / Chapters: 1280 / 2 Summary:
tadashi may not be eloquent, but there are more ways to pronounce affection than those with words alone.
Han’s Opinion: This fic is so cute! Like it’s not that long, so it won’t take you more than five minutes to read it but it’s totally worth it anyway! The descriptions and language are top-notch and it’s just so pretty I love it AO3 Link
Title: For Science Author: Titty_Now_Titty_Later Rating: Teen & Up Pairings: Bokuaka Words / Chapters: 4782 / Oneshot Summary: Quick, we need to passionately make out for science (Except it’s not very quick, it’s not very passionate and Akaashi really doesn’t know how this could help any field of science.) Han’s Opinion: This is a bit rambly, but as some of you know, my favorite fanfiction of all time is the Tsukkiyama fic Quick Study (never mind that it was the first hq fic I ever read), and this is like the Bokuaka version of that, but slightly… idk edgier? I’m not sure. Either way, it’s really good, and it’s hilariously told from Akaashi’s POV while staying completely in character, which I’ll admit is something incredibly hard to do. AO3 Link
this is ur super casual reminder to read the fuck out of down to agincourt; it is the (currently at) one million word deancas endverse fic u always dreamed of that is surprisingly not depressingly heartbreaking
imho this fic is one of the greatest things this fandom has ever come up with so YES GIVE IT A READ