Lance .. he is not safe from the disease , it will tear him apart. When Keith rejects his love , he is hidden away till the Hanahaki disease begins to infect him and cause havoc in his daily paladin life.

Keith has confusing feelings for Lance. He can't pinpoint what they are. All he knows is that he isn't satisfied with their rivalry and Lance denying their bonding moment hurts. Before he knew it, he began to cough up petals. (Hanahaki is a disease which involves coughing up flowers because of unrequited love.)

"Jaskier." Jaskier finally lifts his head, making eye contact. "What?" Geralt swallows, staring at Jaskier. "You don't have to do that." Jaskier frowns, visibly confused. He stares back. "Do what?" Geralt exhales. "Whatever you're doing right now." His face heats up, even though he's not sure why, and he doesn't like it. Jaskier blinks. "I'm not doing anything," he says. His fingers have stopped moving, and Geralt thinks that he genuinely isn't aware that he's even touching Geralt's hair. "You are," Geralt insists. "You're braiding my hair." His voice is colorless.

Above all else, Jaskier is an artist, and the muses still speak to him. And that, he finds, is so much worse than if they would just shut up. Because, he knows, from an artists perspective, how beautiful this experience could be. -Hanahaki- **Cross-posted to ao3

Geralt was dozing off, blinking slowly as he watched the fire. By his side, resting against the same tree stump as Geralt, Jaskier softly strummed on his lute, mumbling something that, to Geralt's sleep-addled brain, sounded like words, if they were heard underwater: distant and vaguely human.

They say curiosity killed the cat. Could one too many careless decisions cost Geralt everything?

A series of one shots about how Sirius attempts to show his feelings for Remus. HR: #1 in Wolfstar - 7/8/19

Anakin Has been stressed lately and goes to obi-Wan for help. He thinks that obi-wan will suggest meditation but, he has something else in mind. WARNING THIS IS SMUT

He hates being Palpatine's puppet. For a long time he thought he would do anything to get rid of his Master's grasp on him. Now that he's actually put in front of the chance to do so, he's not sure he would be able to accept Obi-Wan's deal and be done with it all. Not without being aware of every little detail, not if rushing meant risking to end up stuck in something way worse. Knowledge is power, or so his Master liked to repeat on and on. Better the devil you know and all that shit, right? But Obi-Wan is so gentle with him, and he's answering all of his questions... Should he trust him? Could he really trust a literal devil over his monster of a Master? (Or, Anakin accidentally summons a demi-devil. Obi-Wan is just happy to help.)

A routine haunting lands Dean in a historic hotel with his brother, a flirtatious Cas look-a-like, and a grouchy Angel of the Lord masquerading as his husband. (A Stonehenge Apocalypse crossover.)