ChaosOrdo_FFL
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Yaku by ChaosOrdo_FFL
Fandoms: Japanese Drama, 信長のシェフ | Nobunaga no Chef | A Chef of Nobunaga (TV), キャリア - 掟破りの警察署長 | Career - Okite Yaburi no Keisatsu Shochou
02 Nov 2017
Tags
Summary
Yaku 焼く - to bake, to grill.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 455
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 6
- Hits:
- 158
-
Attempts by ChaosOrdo_FFL
Fandoms: Japanese Drama, 信長のシェフ | Nobunaga no Chef | A Chef of Nobunaga (TV), Hannibal (TV)
18 Sep 2017
Tags
Summary
My attempts at writing/Prompts I fill while trying to ignore the presence of my own WIPs in the background.
-
Toward The Sun by ChaosOrdo_FFL
Fandoms: Japanese Drama, 信長のシェフ | Nobunaga no Chef | A Chef of Nobunaga (TV)
30 Aug 2017
Tags
-
Caught by ChaosOrdo_FFL
Fandoms: Japanese Drama, キャリア - 掟破りの警察署長 | Career - Okite Yaburi no Keisatsu Shochou
23 Aug 2017
Tags
Series
- Part 3 of Patience Is Key
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,269
- Chapters:
- 1/?
- Hits:
- 41
-
Reeled by ChaosOrdo_FFL
Fandoms: Japanese Drama, キャリア - 掟破りの警察署長 | Career - Okite Yaburi no Keisatsu Shochou
28 Jul 2017
Tags
Series
- Part 2 of Patience Is Key
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,049
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Hits:
- 46
Recent series
-
Patience Is Key by ChaosOrdo_FFL
Fandom Japanese Drama, キャリア - 掟破りの警察署長 | Career - Okite Yaburi no Keisatsu Shochou
23 Aug 2017
- Words:
- 3,054
- Works:
- 3
-
- Words:
- 22,681
- Works:
- 2
- Bookmarks:
- 8
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
For a moment, Soap let the silence sink in. Let himself shift his gaze slightly to the side and rest on Ghost’s thick thigh, fat with the softness of his relaxed muscle, lightly dusted with fine blond hairs. He wanted to sweep the tips of his fingers delicately over those hairs, see if they were as downy as they looked. Wanted to see the way Ghost’s muscles would twitch at the sensation, wanted to see if he’d shy away or press into the touch. Wanted to know if he’d like it.
Would probably end up with a knife in his gut, but at this point, Soap thought it was probably worth it. For one touch, it might be worth it.
It's 3:30 in the morning, and Soap and Ghost can't sleep. How will they pass the time.
-
Tags
Summary
He’d had Ghost’s voice pouring into his ear for hours, somehow rough and smooth and smoky all at once, like the kind of Scotch he couldn’t really afford. And that voice, combined with the fatigue, the bone deep weariness, was starting to have the same effect as good Scotch on his resolve, on his fucking impulse control
Soap makes bad choices, no one knows when banter crosses the line into flirting, and their comms definitely shouldn't be used like that. Somehow, despite themselves, they make it work.
This is mostly porn, with feelings added for a bit of spice.
Series
- Part 1 of Familiar
-
Tags
Summary
When Danny is sent on a quick mission for Clockwork to the future, he can't help but stop in to see what his archenemy, Vlad, is up to. He expects to find the man miserable, with fifty cats, soap operas on the television, and a receding hairline. What he finds not only freaks him out but also calls his entire existence and future into question. He most definitely did not see his future self coiled around Vlad in the thralls of passion. His confusion and anger come to a head when he and Vlad have a very life-changing conversation in the alley next to his parents' house. One thing leads to another, and before either can consider the consequences, they spend a very awkward night working out their differences... both being honest for the first time and finding in those moments of honesty, a place for understanding to start to grow.
-
Tags
Summary
The physical pain was fucking slight in comparison to the internal agony that twisted through him once he was relatively out of sight. The disgrace choked him–the longing. The wishing. The wishing that was just as shameful as his inability to perform basic fucking tasks.
Wishing, wishing that he knew what’d made Ghost pay attention to him that night. What had made him offer himself that one precious time. Wishing he knew how to recreate the circumstances.
Because all he wanted was the affection that he didn’t think Ghost would ever offer him again. Could ever really offer him. Soap wondered if he’d imagined the whole thing. He wondered if he begged…if he begged, would Ghost tell him?
-
Tags
Summary
So, Soap’s a big guy. Obviously.
He’s not overly tall, but he’s wide in the shoulders and thick in the thighs. He’s the kind of big that’s naturally built all over: training muscles on top of mission muscles on top of an innate bulk.
He’s the kind of big that makes him immovable to most guys.
The kind of big that’s always been -ger than most everyone else—if not by height, than at least by heft.
So when they’re on mission and Ghost spots a grenade before Soap does, and, with no time to warn him, grabs him by the waist and flings him back behind cover, gear and all, Soap’s really not expecting to think much about it, aside from maybe, ‘Oh, shit.’
What he thinks instead is: ‘Oh-hmm.’
And then, in rapid succession: ‘Big.’
------ ------ ------ ------ ------ ------
Or, Soap realizes that Ghost is bigger than him. His dick realizes that’s hot.