igrab

the_grrrrid

"Got anything important going on?"

There was something in his voice. Sam's voice was always deep and rich, like chocolate, and when he spoke to Junior, there was usually a little husky burr of affection, but this - it was slow, drawled out, kind of distant. Junior frowned.

"Not... specifically," he said carefully...

There was a breathy - shaky - sigh. Then, on the other end of the line, Sam muttered, "Good."

It was a wicked sort of 'good'. It was a 'good' that had intentions.

winzler

Lora gave herself a mental kick. She was a scientist, for cripes sakes! "Is that what my butt looks like" was not the first thing that should've come to mind when she saw, really saw the program she wrote for the laser. She should've marveled at the metaphysical processes that allowed her to be there, not eye the thighs on her digital counterpart and bite her tongue so as not to ask Yori to twirl around.

winzler

humansrsuperior

“Are they... Are these bruises?” her soft voice came from behind him, and she sounded enthralled.

“Yeah,” he answered, distracted by the way she was tracing the shape of one mark over his skin. He shivered.

It was a moment before she said anything, and when she did, it was an almost-whisper. “They’re beautiful.”

citiesfalling

the_grrrrid

She gets what she needs out of him. She does not need a jealous boyfriend to fight people when men tell her that she'd look great in a skirt and blouse instead of her jeans and t-shirt. She knows the value of her body, and she loves it, and she will wear whatever makes her feel comfortable and not give a damn what others say or think. She does not need someone to mansplain to her how good she is at what she does. She is entirely aware of how talented she is, and she knows exactly how hard she worked for it. She does not need to be the little woman.

hey_giffy

the_grrrrid

igrab

citiesfalling

hey_giffy

sleepygreeny

“Look, Alan, it's fine. Really. I've got a box of- uh- things. In case I need them. They glow in the dark, too- my friends called them trondoms.” Another pause followed. “.... I am... not entirely sure why I told you that.” Sam said slowly, carefully.

hey_giffy

ani_coolgirl

tronkinkmeme

Close your eyes. And listen to the scene take on a whoooole neeeew context. It's especialy [sic] awesome if you can listen with headphones so you can really hear all the quiet gasps and pants between the splashing and Tron's murmur of 'Oh that's nice' and the giggling, and contented humming ... that's what I want! hot splashing energizing sex in liquid energy with giggly Flynn and Ram and a Tron that's gone all toppy now that he remembers 'how good the power feels'

“Respite in a Spring,” as posted on the tronkinkmeme and at AO3.

coyotegoth

( “Hey, how do you spell 'flotilla'?” the Dude asked. )

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