Lance has avoided asking about it all night, mostly because he's pretty sure it's weird to ask your friend if they'd be interested in cuddling in the same bed.

Hunting vampires isn't such a bad gig, except for the whole risking-your-life-every-time-the-sun-goes-down thing.

"Hey, boss lady," he says casually. "Have a delivery for you." The leader of Altea doesn't even pick her head up from the mass of papers on her desk. "I really don't have time for your jokes right now, Lance." "Damn. Guess I'll just take these two incredibly suspicious firebenders elsewhere."

"Is that my shirt?" a voice asks from above him, and Roxas only opens his eyes in order to glare at whoever's speaking. "I've never seen you before in my life," he says, sizing up the overly large redhead looming over him, "so I'm inclined to go with no."

They've always had a combative relationship, but Keith isn't sure how to respond when Lance's insults gain a certain wickedness that toes the line of cruel.

The guy's a fucking Yasuo player, which is the first indicator that he's a gigantic asshole.

Keith's chest heaves with the exertion of dueling a killer robot while simultaneously managing to open the air lock door in order to save his fellow paladin's life, and Lance thinks, Oh, fuck.

Lance never expected to be granted weird, superhuman spider powers, but he's all for them if they'll help him beat Keith in... well, everything. [Klance Spiderman AU]

I'll believe that when I see it, she'd said to him, and she now sees it. But she still does not see him. [Sequel to I Was Not Magnificent and I'll Take My Coffee as Sweet as You.]

"That's half the point: it's a stunt. It's audacious, and you think it would be awful, but it isn't. It's too big to be silly." Sixty-nine stories of love.

How can he be lined up to rule a kingdom and still feel inferior to a teenage brat nobody?

She's bleeding out all over some Unspeakable who sounds absolutely livid as he growls threateningly about procedure violations and the brash, idiotic behaviors of hotheaded Aurors. [Harry Potter AU.]

Dealing with years of unrequited love is much more difficult when the object of your affections insists on moving in with you. [Roommates AU.]

There's just something wondrous about working as a summer counselor at Camp Resistance, Rey thinks, despite the presence of snarky, goading coworkers by the name of Ben Solo.

Finn doesn't trust Kylo Ren at all, especially when he's ruining a perfectly good double-date with Poe and Rey by being Rey's date.

In which world-famous actor Kylo Ren refuses to see any potential in up-and-coming actress Rey until they finally act alongside one another, and then she's brilliant, so brilliant that his entire philosophy on the crippling emotion of love is altered. None of that seems to matter, though, because Rey absolutely despises him.

Kylo honestly looks like he's trying to avoid a fight with her, even if his appearance indicates that fighting is something he's been doing a lot of lately, and she slams down a paper cup on the counter after writing Asshole on it. Or, when it finally hits Rey that she's dating the leader of a gang and shit hits the fan. [Sequel to I'll Take My Coffee as Sweet as You.]

Rey's damn proud of her coffee shop, frilly tablecloths and pastel-pink walls included, and if this handsome, sopping wet, leather-clad bad boy wants to encroach on her happiness, then he's messing with the wrong girl. [tumblr request fill for elenlith!]

Rey is not dating Kylo Ren. Dating a recently "reformed," patricidal, emotionally unstable former Sith man-baby she barely knows would be a terrible idea. And the regular scorching-hot panty-melting humpathons do not count as dating, no matter what Poe and Finn might say, and no matter how much she looks forward to seeing Ren's stupid face every day for training.

Kylo Ren is the only person in the universe who knows that Luke Skywalker's self-exile was not due to his shame at failing his apprentice, but rather his revulsion towards himself for ordering his most promising student to slay the Jedi Order and begin this horrible mission.

"We... have a favor to ask," one of the Stormtroopers says slowly, almost sheepishly. The blank white faces of the masks stare back at her, but Rey can feel waves of embarrassment and fear rolling off of them. "Can you please fuck Kylo Ren, already?" comes out desperately, and it's got to be the absolute last thing that she had ever expected to hear.

Rey finds herself staring into Kylo Ren's bathroom, which should not possibly look as girly and full of expensive hair products as it does.

She absolutely hates him, he knows. In an ideal world, where temptations of the Light no longer exist, where the Supreme Leader's plans have succeeded and the power of the First Order reaches across the entirety of the universe, this would be expected. They're fated to be mortal enemies, so the feelings of hatred he feels emanating from her through the Force are entirely rational.