CS fanfic prompt, I know, again!
OKAY so since it has come to my attention that a lot of you enjoy Zombie!AUs. Has anyone written a ‘Warm Bodies’ AU?
Yay or Nay?
Just in case here is the movie wiki
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Over Your Shoulder – a CS + 1 ff (rated E for explicit)
Today is swallowedsong‘s birthday, so here is my gift to her: a little Irish Swan Trio fic.
This is a plotless bit of Captain Swan smut with the addition of Graham. If that thought does not appeal to you, the adding of another dude, then maybe don’t read this one. I can tell you, however, that if you like your CS fic with a little filth, then you won’t be sorry.
Enjoy, and go wish my darling Amy a happy birthday!
Over Your Shoulder
“Hey,” Emma said, a knowing smile in her voice as Killian rounded the aisle at the liquor store. “I want you to meet someone.”
Often magical words coming from her. He smiled in response and tucked the bottle of whiskey under his arm; when she reached out a hand he grasped it, allowing her to drag him to whomever it was she had met this time.
“Killian, this is Graham. Graham, this is Killian. Figured I’d introduce the two of you seeing as how you’re both from the same place, -ish.” She smirked and folded her arms, watching as the two men sized each other up. Killian grinned and stuck his hand out, offering the man an assessing gaze when he put his palm out in kind.
“Ah, so you’re the one who took the last bottle of Laophraig.” His voice wasn’t accusatory, but wry. Killian immediately felt at ease, perhaps because Graham’s voice reminded him of home, perhaps because he had a disarmingly kind, if somewhat intense, smile.