“So, when are you and Tom leaving for Los Angeles?” Benedict asked as he followed Blair around the children’s clothing store like a puppy dog. He had agreed to accompany her on her little errand, stocking up on more onesies, blankets and other baby supplies, before lunching with them at their house once Tom was done with his phone interviews. He had been going crazy lately with all the press – it seemed as if he couldn’t get a minute of downtime; after Tom had been nominated for a Best Actor Oscar everybody went into overdrive.
Author’s comment: The prompt was: Could you write a one shot about Tom’s girlfriend taking care of him after an on set accident has left him with a broken arm and wrist
”Jesus. What the hell happened?” I asked Tom as soon as I caught sight of the ghastly white thing attached to his arm. Throwing my files down onto the living room table, I ran up to him by the door to inspect it closely with my own eyes.
“Set accident. I fell down incorrectly and now my arm is broken.” He shrugged like nothing had happened.
“Does it hurt?” I asked while gently turning his arm to see the other side.
“A little.” Tom flinched when I turned too much.
‘What will we do?’ Kate asked as Adam turned the car around and drove back into the city.
‘We’ll have to find a hotel that has spare rooms and stay here for the night i’m afraid.’
‘Ok.’ Was all Kate said. They tried a few hotels, but so far they were all booked up. Then they came to another that looked promising.
‘Do you have any rooms for tonight?’ Adam asked the receptionist.
‘We do, we have one double room left.’
Oh well, too bad. I’ll just sleep in the car or something.
‘We’ll make do with that then. Thanks.’ Kate looked at Adam in shock, he just smiled at her as he took the key from the receptionist.
‘Enjoy your stay.’
Little warning for this one, Loki kills someone.
Loki woke up to find the bed empty, but he noticed the light from the en suite was on. He quickly rushed through to find Sadene where she was most mornings, on her knees spewing into the toilet.
‘Oh my darling.’ He instantly knelt down beside her, pulled her hair gently back out of her face. He rubbed her back in circles with his free hand. This had become a normal scene for the two lately. Once she had finished, Loki wiped her mouth with a cloth and sweeper her off her feet. She leaned into his chest and smiled as he carried her back to bed. He smiled down at her, she was just starting to show now at 13 weeks. Though to anyone who didn’t know her, would simply think she was just putting the weight on.
Thank you SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO much, you guys!!! I’m SO glad you guys liked ‘Reach Out and Touch Someone’. Anyways, here’s the first companion piece. I’m not sure how many there will be. The way it’s playing out in my head right now, it MIGHT be four, but I’m not sure. It may change. Anyways, without further ado, here it is.
Oh, and even more smut, with a side of feels (maybe).
The sun was shining through the windows of the kitchen, and the rain had finally moved on. He whistled softly to himself as he bustled about the kitchen, making breakfast, completely naked. The tray he was preparing was on the table. He tipped some bacon onto a plate. He knew that she had taken a liking to American breakfast foods after she’d gone to America for a two week stay: pancakes, sausages, bacon, and all sorts of others.
A/N: One-shot. Politics AU Tom/Bethany. Based on the prompt from einarsdatter…
“Tom/Bethany. In the Commons. Dead of night, so they don’t get caught. Lots of mutual, lascivious, political tongue-lashing, if you please.”
A bit of silly, smutty fun. For those not familiar with the House of Commons, you can find our pictorial guide of what happens where HERE
Bethany stood on a chair in the House of Commons bar. She held aloft a glass of champagne and shouted, “Whilst this seat was won under the most tragic of circumstances, I’d like to welcome the new Member for Wendon East, and my friend, Melissa Campbell, to parliament! May your tenure here be as full of Tory-bashing as possible! To Melissa!”
The crowd of Labour M.Ps on their side of the bar toasted Melissa’s victory in the Wendon East by-election. She glanced over at the Conservatives, who were sat seething as per usual. They had no chance of winning in Wendon East but to come fifth and to have their candidate lose their deposit was an embarrassment they were not expecting. Bethany looked over at Tom, who was sat with his usual gang of Tory old boys. He shared a smile through the group of dour grey faces.
Well, Day 2 is completely different, Rana’s most important event in Day 2 which was a Friday by the way was a conversation she had with her best friend telling him about Tom., There are lots of upcoming events depending on this dialogue.
A/N: This fic is co-authored by me (elementarydata) and Whispersofafangirl. Warnings for this chapter- none.
Summary: The story picks up where Avengers ends. Thor returns with Loki to Asgard. Believing Odin intends to execute him Loki escapes and travels to Jotunheim where he plans to reclaim the throne and seek revenge on Asgard.
“You must go to Asgard, now.” Talikon demanded.
“No.” Torfrid answered. “I will not betray Loki.”
“You will and you must. Stop thinking with your quim, and start thinking of the Jotuns who will die in Asgard.” Talikon spat out.
Torfrid raised her fist to hit her brother, but he grabbed her fist and twisted her arm behind her painfully. “Can your loyalties be won for a few quick fucks? I do not believe Loki intends to retrieve the casket, I do not know why he wants to enter a battle we cannot hope to win. You will go to Asgard, you warn them of Loki’s attack, so Odin will know that it is Loki and not Jotunheim that seeks war.” Talikon growled into her ear.
#loki #Jotun!Loki #Truth and Treason #multichapter
Evan and I had been together for three months. Three happy, blissful months. I was bitten by the love bug, and I had no regrets. I giggled as I read a text from Evan. Lilly rolled her eyes.
“You and Evan make me so sick!” she said as she pretended to gag. “You’re so cute, I don’t know whether to go ‘awww’ or ‘ewwww.’ Is the honeymoon phase over yet?” I shook my head.
“Lilly, you should be happy for me. I’m happy. And in love. And besides, don’t you have a guy of your own?” I teased her. She blushed.
“Simon and I are not official. We’ve talked a few times, but nothing serious. He’s all the way in Florida, Georgina. And we both agreed that we don’t really like long-distance relationships.”
“Are you sure? You guys seemed to really hit it off when we were in Florida.”