Wesley has long since given up on getting what he wants. He has committed himself instead to getting other people what they want, which is more lucrative in the long run.

Eddie has a horny alien living in his head and a functional dick, and the combination almost immediately becomes a problem.

Brent doesn't understand why his linemate and roommate is being so weird about his Olympic fling with Johnny Weir.

And it's so beautiful / that you can't catch the fire.

Frank is a late night DJ, Gerard is an avid listener.

I'm rewriting The Courtship of Princess Leia to be good, actually.

Brent's got the werewolf thing pretty well under control after 24 years, but one little concussion and some emotional turmoil centered around his best friend/defensive partner makes things harder than they've ever been before. (angsting, pining, hockey, werewolf, rinse repeat. Takes place during the 09-10 season.)

Written for a prompt at The Borgias Kink Meme. All of Naples is mad.

Prior is getting good at this threshold-of-revelation stuff.

Mexico City, 1954.