WARNING: I swear a lot, and I reference same-sex relationships and other sexual situations. I also link paparazzi photos and joke about celebrities sleeping with each other. If that sort of stuff bothers you, then perhaps you should go elsewhere. (Thanks for stopping by, anyhow! ♥)

The Chronicles of Narnia
Harry Potter
Twilight
Queer as Folk
The West Wing
Xena
Brian Kinney/Justin Taylor
Harry/Hermione
Disney
Hayao Miyazaki
MST3k
Barack Obama
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Author: obstinatrix
Pairing: Shatnoy
Rating: This part, maybe PG-13
Warnings: God, where do I start? Cliche. Excessive use of period slang. First person voice with Holden Caulfield syndrome. Obsession with fast cars. General ridiculousness.
Summary: America in the 50s: the best of times, the worst of times. Add Bill, Len, De, a car and a secret. De wants to know what’s going on.
Disclaimer: Obviously never happened!Looking at his permanent record, you’d be damn lucky if you could find an empty space to put your stamp without obscuring some facet of his demigodhood. Captain of first-string football, obviously. Honor roll student. Ranked first in his class in Lit and Spanish and half a dozen other things, and - although it doesn’t say this on his record - you can take it from me, he never lifted a finger to study. Recordwise, Billy Shatner is the goddamn American dream.Off the record, there’s still not a speck on this cat’s shine. Good-looking, undoubtedly, with the kind of face guys respect and girls go crazy for. Great threads. Great car. It’s a ‘55 Chevy, bright blood red, and he got it for nothing ‘cause he works in his uncle’s garage in the evenings, poking the undersides of cars until they run again. That Chevy was a wreck when he got her, and he fixed her up with the kind of care you’d show a little girl. She’s his pride and joy, and of course, all the chicks want a ride in her. Result is, Billy gets a ride on all the chicks. That’s just the kind of luck this guy has. And the worst of it is, apart from a general assumption that he’s can be pretty damn arrogant when he feels like it, people like him. Not only is he incredibly good looking, talented, dextrous, clever and charming, he is also - drum roll, please - pretty much a nice guy.
Bet you hate him, don’t you? That’s the thing - you met him, you wouldn’t. I mean, he can be a little oblivious, sure, and that rubs some people up the wrong way, but you just gotta realise he doesn’t mean anything by his bullshit; there’s no malice in him. You met him with an open mind, and he’d just grin his hundred-watt grin at you, and call you ‘buddy’, and you’d be lost. Trust me. I know.
Nothing gets under Billy’s skin. Everybody knows that.
This is the story of what happened when something did.
Okay, so I wanted to quote all of this, but I resisted; because ALL OF YOU SHOULD GO READ IT. Seriously: Shatner and Nimoy as seniors in high school in the fifties, making out on the beach, and not knowing WHAT THE FUCK TO DO WITH THEMSELVES, because (as some of us queers might remember) it was illegal back then, and damn if they knew what they wanted.
Lots of marvelous teenage angst, but also a lot of honest heart and sarcasm; to the point where I feel like I have to go to bed early and be in homeroom tomorrow. Just - brilliant.
GO READ IT. Even if you don’t like RPS. You might surprise yourself.
… And I was LMFAO before I even started watching it. Seriously, I knew Bill would get 100%. ♥
I implore you, World: WHICH IS IT?
ETA: No camels and straws. I’ve just decided that if Roddenberry didn’t intend the chemistry and subtext, then it MUST have come from somewhere; because I ain’t imagining it.
ETA2: GR never denied K/S. If anything, he has said more supporting it, and has spent lots of time dancing around it.
Author: igrab
Pairings: Shatnoy, Pinto, + Karl and De. ♥
Rating: Presumably NC-17 at some point, but PG-13 for now.
Word Count: 2,513Karl went an interesting shade of red. “It wasn’t like that - I mean, it didn’t feel like I dreamed him. He looked different, he acted different. We were in a garden I’d never seen before, and there was a tortoise. Does that mean they have tortoises in heaven?”Bill was already prepped to fend off Leonard’s fierce ‘I-told-you-so’ look. He stubbornly maintained that tortoises were myths and Myrtle had, in fact, been a turtle. It rhymed with her name! Of course it was true!
Leonard’s voice was dry as the Vulcan desert when he responded. “No. What you were seeing was De’s garden. And his tortoise.”
“Turtle,” Bill put in, unable to help himself.
“Actually,” Karl tried to add, “it was definitely a tortoise - you can tell from the legs - “
But Bill and Leonard were ignoring him to glare daggers at each other, because obviously this was Their Fight and Who Are You To Know Anything, Anyway. Bill let Leonard win. He was feeling magnanimous, today.
OH. MY. GODS. If you guys don’t read this, I’m seriously disowning the lot of you. For real.
I’m not sure if fanfic is suppose to be this awesome. I’m - ajdjsfksaasdhfs - JUST GO READ IT. NOW.
Bill: “You…are an accomplished photographer”
Leonard: “And I take pictures”
Bill: “Yes, so the question is, when are you going to take a photo of me nude?”
Leonard: *eyes widen*
OH NO HE DIDN’T.
Anyway, my favorites:
- Amok Time by starcrossedgirl: R, ANGST, One-Shot
But now they’re down to shooting the final scenes, wrestling amidst the dust and glitter, and Leonard’s too close, too close. So close that Bill can feel the straining of his muscles under his hands, can smell his sweat, musky and strong, and it leaves his stomach lurching, once again, that mixture of disgust and something that he cannot name, doesn’t want to name. A week ago, it was hilarious, the idea of rolling around together, pretending to do their utmost to kill each other, but now it just makes him sick.
He thinks he really might be losing it.
Bill is clueless about his rage being actual sexual attraction. Poor Bill. But Leonard straightens him out, so it’s all right. ♥
- Brunch by screamlet: PG, Humor/Romance, One-Shot
“It feels like entrapment,” Chris said. He was feeling fidgety and adjusted his posture, then grabbed some fruit from a dish in the middle of the table and popped a melon slice into his mouth. “It’s fucking entrapment.” He put on a nasal voice and said, “Oh, hi Chris, it’s me, Zachary Quinto. I’m so interesting and so talented, good-looking, smart, accomplished, hard-working, totally chill, flexible, I love animals, I’m a neat freak, and for some reason, I think you’re tops.” He paused for effect, looked over the rim of his sunglasses in what he thought was a coy, Zach kind of way, and added, “I’m so cool, I can make those kinds of jokes that simultaneously announce how much I love the Jazz era and make you wonder whether I top or bottom.” He popped a grape into his mouth and continued. “Anyway, Christopher, I just wanted to let you know that I have chosen you to be my soulmate. Prepare to stand near me for the foreseeable future and bask in all my glory.”
Bill chuckled. “He’s not that much of a screaming queen, is he?”
“When he’s upset — there’s a 50/50 chance as to whether it’ll be screaming queen or brain-eating psychopath.”
Shatnoy: Now with a side of Pinto. COME AND GET IT, because it’s fucking delicious. ♥
- Exploring by halotolerant: PG-13, Angst/Romance, One-Shot
Bill kisses him. Their lips are dry at first, then suddenly, abruptly both open and it’s hot and wet together, and it’s filthy, perfect, alien as all hell and Bill wants more
It’s quiet fanfiction like this that makes me realize how beautiful they would’ve been. Really kind of sweet, but intense, and thus still romantic.
- Sleeping Beauty by starcrossed: NC-17, ANGST, One-Shot
Seems like Leonard isn’t the charging-in type of prince after all, more like a stealthy ninja. The thought makes him grin, then chuckle, and before Bill quite figures out why that is so funny, he’s reached full-blown hysterical laughter, leaning onto the bar for support as his sides begin to hurt.
A sequel to Amok Time, which I also recommended. ♥