John stood still, kept his hands visible. He remembered a lot, just hadn’t had to practice any of it recently. He knew most people squirmed under the FBI’s regard, and talked way more than they should. So he just stood there and waited for Special Agent Bilkins to tell him why the hell he’d come surfside.

Dom/Brian/Xander Cage - xXx crossover. I rec this separately from the rest of [info]khaleesian's stuff because I believe that in order to love this fic truly, you have to have seen ALL of the testosterone-laden canon, lust for Vin Diesel's body in an unhealthy way, and have at least a medium tolerance for crack!fic. Luckily, I meet all the requirements, and I say that this fic is hot, hot, hot ... plotty and sexy and with a kickass chase scene. Gotta love it.

TFTF/Fastlane crossover, Van Ray/Deaq, Brian/Dom. I love crossovers where I don't need to know canon to read. And if the pictures at the top of the page are anything to go by, I'm damn glad I haven't seen Fastlane, because whoa mullet. This is a great UST thing, though, with cops and a burning building and drugged sex and angst and undercover all mixed in together with Khaleesian's excellent writing to make it work. Fucking love it.

A Point Break/The Fast and the Furious crossover romance with a sexuality crisis, surfing, a vaguely self-insertish OFC, and lots of beer and sex. Johnny Utah/Brian O'Conner.

an improbable crossover set in the RiddickVerse.

Tony Stark went to demonstrate a missile. Instead, he found himself in the midst of an intergalactic war between two organic robotic armies, in which humans are merely ants on the battlefield. The other humans, that is. Because he has an Autobot spark in his chest, and wouldn't it have been awfully nice of his father to mention that he hadn't really invented most of the things that Starktech was known for, but actually borrowed them from the Decepticons? So now, Tony is supposed to help save the world, when he'd really rather just crawl into bed with some of the very interesting people he's managed to meet along the way. Well, if he does manage to save the world, maybe he'll finally get laid.

“We going to get somewhere anytime soon?” Dom said. Brian was staring out the windshield. “Do you trust me?” “What the fuck kind of question is that?” Dom said. “If you say yes, I’m going to take you on the worst fucking ride of your life,” Brian said. “Do you trust me?”