foxyfurs

So a few months back, I had one of my stories on the AO3 get spammed by a bot something fierce. I ended up filtering the whole thing to only registered users, and today while waiting for my clothes to finish in the dryer, I decided to un-filter it again. Dunno why the bots targeted it the first time, but I'm thinking now would be an excellent time to expose it to the world at large again and see if there's a repeat.

Which brings me to my point! I briefly skimmed the comments on Whoa, Wait, He Did WHAT? and came across this lovely little piece:

emocezi:

*giggles*

For some reason I've got this image of Danny storming into Steve's house in a towel. I mean, I know that he threw some clothes on. But still...that image. Guuuuhhhhh.

LinnetMelody

*fans self* Hoo boy, you and me both!

...Tell you what. How about we revisit this scenario after the two of 'em move in together. *evil grin and wink*

*meaningful glances in your direction*

Fic: The One Where the Train was Crowded (link goes to AO3)
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: Second person modern setting, could really be anyone, I only picked Merlin fandom because I needed to tag it with *some*thing. The reader is encouraged to imagine anyone they like. :D
Word count: about 2k
Pairings: Male/whoever-you-want.
A/N: I got tipsy last night and a friend asked me to help her unwind, and I chose to do it with a stream-of-consciousness fic. This hasn't been beta'd, the pronouns are all over the place, I ask that you be understanding. I blame the Shiraz.