The Rec List (2010)
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Rec List
Glee
All Caffeine-Free Faux Punk Fatigue (Puck/Kurt, PG) by
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Why? Because I don't like Puck/Kurt and this got rec'd to me by a Puck/Kurt shipper and a Finn/Rachel shipper.
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Kurt shrugs because, well, he can’t help it if he can’t get the nastiness to coordinate with his bitchiness. He’ll work on it.
His mental plan to work on it is interrupted when Puck, presumably fuelled by neediness and far, far too much alcohol, leans sideways and presses his mouth to Kurt’s.
It’s wet and soft and confusing, but Puck doesn’t taste like root beer or dip or burgers or Brittany’s armpits, he tastes like alcohol and something else, something Kurt can’t place, and it feels good. Kurt knows he’s drunk and should put a stop to this but hey, Puck’s drunk too and Kurt’s love-life is going literally nowhere, he deserves to get to make out with a hot guy once while he’s in his teens.
That's hot right? Totally hot!
Less than a feelin' (more than everything else) (Puck/Finn, NC-17) by
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Why? ONE WORD: DOCKING! Seriously, I can't even give you a snippit because it's just so fucking racy... It's amazing. Fuzzy is one of my favourite writers - she knows it - so go and read her entire catalogue, but this is my favourite of her Puck/Finn's. GUH!
He towels off in the locker room, listening to Finn croon the final bars of the latest Glee duet he's supposed to sing with Rachel. It's not a bad song, but Puck's kind of sick of hearing it. Finn's still humming when he leaves the showers, hair wet and plastered to his forehead, and he tosses the bar of soap, hitting Puck in the back. Puck leaves it on the floor where it lands, and he pulls his jeans on. They're unbuttoned and the fly's open, sliding down his hips when he knocks his deodorant out of his locker. He crouches down to get it, and that's when he realizes that he's eye level with Finn's dick. Almost, anyway. Finn's a tall dude.
Whatever. He is not staring at his best friend's junk.
Okay, maybe he is, but it's not like he's actually looking or anything. You don't check out other guys in the locker room. That's the unwritten rule every guy learns at a young age, and it's the one rule Puck follows religiously. He doesn't need to compare or feel better about his tool. He's a stud.
Besides, Puck's got a hot cock, no lie.
(because happy is) what happens when all your dreams come true (puck/quinn, puck/rachel, NC-17) by
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Why? Because C-star is amazing. This fic just made absolute sense and even better she wasn't trying to write my pairing of choice when she started it. It's just beautiful and angsty and lovely.
He catches her after Glee on Thursday, his hand snagging her wrist and his eyes asking for far more than his mouth does. "Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?"
She looks around, hoping for an escape route, but everyone else has magically disappeared. She doesn't think she can handle whatever is coming, even though she has no idea what he might say. Maybe he's changed his mind, and he wants her even though it will destroy everything. Maybe he just wants her so much, that he'll say, Fuck it all, because that's totally something he'd do and say. Maybe he's about to break Quinn's heart and all Rachel can think is as much as she wants that, she doesn't think she can live with it.
She nods, whispers, "Sure," and lets him pull her back into the choir room, over to the piano bench. They sit down, and before he even starts to speak, she knows he's not going to do any of those crazy things she just thought about. Something happened to him when Quinn gave birth. Something irreversible.
The time that Puck got everyone pregnant, because he's just that fucking awesome (puck/everyone and their dog, pg-13) by
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Why? Because she is my homegirl and no one writes the crackity crack fic like this girl does!
It all starts with Rachel storming up to him in the choir room and slapping some papers to his chest.
“The fuck is this?” he yells, even though he knows he shouldn’t, not when she’s got the crazy eyes going on.
“Paternity papers, child support papers, and a contract of my own I had drawn up to ensure that you will be supportive and nurturing during our child’s prenatal development. You will have them signed and back to me by the end of today or I will sic my two gay dads on you,” and with that all done in that crazy shrieky voice, she storms out again.
Puck groans. Aw hell, again? Of course he wasn’t going to pass up the chance to sleep with Rachel, just ‘cause he’d knocked Quinn up. That’s why he had used the condom! And Berry had said she was on the pill!
The Unoffical Lima Welcome Wagon (Puck/Sam/Finn, R) by
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Why? Because it was written for MEEEE!!!!! Because it was supposed to be one sentence of awesome and it turned into 4800 words of tequila and CRAZINESS!
It’s the sick emptiness and the too much liquor and the rush of adrenaline from thinking he’s about to have his ass kicked that does it. Sam doesn’t even think about what he’s doing until his mouth is pressed against Puck’s and he’s kissing him, hard and desperate and needy.
Puck breaks the kiss almost as quickly as it began, jumping back so there’s space between their bodies and Sam feels cold suddenly, shivering in the night air.
Puck and Finn exchange a look and Sam’s pretty sure his black eye is still on its way, except maybe it’s Finn that’s going to be delivering it. Which sucks because Sam likes Finn, wants to be his friend, not the douche who kissed his friend’s boyfriend.
There are many others:
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The Vampire Diaries
Can't Stay This Way For Long (tyler/caroline) by
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Why? Because it's brilliantly written, angsty and sweet, with Tyler being so Tyler it hurts, possessive but perfect.
So she doesn’t speed off like she’d been planning. Doesn’t protest when he puts his hands on her hips and presses her forcefully back into a different tree a foot or so behind her. She’d feel a bit put-off if he didn’t know the truth about her—didn’t know she could push back even harder than he could.
She bares her teeth at him, hates the slight lisp in her speech because of the fangs, “You think this is okay?”
“Everything’s okay,” he puts a hand in her hair.
“You’re crazy,” she half-snarls. Is really mad, suddenly, and she doesn’t know why. Maybe because she doesn’t understand. It’s not like him crying his heart out while his bones break and rebreak. It’s not the same. “Cookoo for Coco Puffs, Tyler.”
“So you’re like, hungry?” he ignores her, but is obviously a bit afraid now, voice wary.
“Yes.”
He nods, resolute. “Okay. I get it.”
“I want to rip your throat open, how about that?” He swallows, and she watches his adam’s apple bob pointedly. “Let me go, Tyler. Please.”
“And if I don’t?”
Act Like You Own Her (Tyler/Caroline/Damon, R) by
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Why? Because this fic totally haunted me for days after I read it. Damon is just so Damon, trying to help Caroline in all the wrong ways until she can't breathe at all. And Tyler is just spot on. Caroline's defeat is tangible. Just lovely.
“LOOK!” he bellows in her ear and she gasps at the emotion there. She does look, because she doesn’t have a choice, and what she sees is a horrible sight.
Rose used to be so beautiful . . .
“Damon, stop!” Stefan finally manages to pull his brother off a bit and Caroline takes the opportunity to speed her way back to the ground level. He’s right behind her, so is Stefan, and Elena’s clamouring up the stairs in a hurry.
“You are not going near Tyler Lockwood again,” Damon repeats his previous order, but in slightly calmer tone of voice. She draws in an unnecessary breath, trying to blink away images of a moaning, decaying Rose. She shakes her head, tries to steady her nerves, and fails considering how badly her hands shake.
There are other tvd recs, but I'm new to fandom and so... I'm just linking the ones most recently read. I totally multiship, but I haven't found those super influential pieces yet. I'll be looking at other people's rec lists for that.
I've probably forgotten a whole bunch of really amazing fics here. It's not because I don't love them. It's just cause my memory is like a sieve. Seriously.
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