This time instead of DMing while intoxicated Jim decides to make a call. Drunk conversation/teasing turns into ~more.

In which Adam is a struggling singer and Misha is an eccentric artist, and somehow it all just works.

And speaking of gay sex, I definitely did not expect the first Adam/Kris story I posted to be knifeplay, but apparently that's just the way kink bingo rolls. Fluffy, domestic knifeplay, but still.

Steve gets all the girls on tour. Or rather, all the girls on tour get Captain America.

Tony isn't so much introducing Steve to twenty-first century sex as enabling him. Steve already knows what he wants.

Sometimes a bubble bath and a glass of wine are exactly the wrong way to wind down.