period_snacks
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
With John though, Arthur knew that this was different. That John's came from a different meaning other than reproduction. When asked, John really never gave an answer. He remembered what they were like when he was in his old body, periods were less… monumental. They were looked down upon to some beings, meaning that a ritual was unsuccessful or loosing a following; fading away and bleeding from the inside-out. Death, in simple terms. But with this new body, the source was still up in the air. They knew that John's body still carried some eldritch attributes over, and they assumed this was just part of it. It tore John apart though, in a body he didn't necessarily ask for and something he dreaded followed him over.
Series
- Part 3 of Another Life
-
Tags
Summary
“I enjoyed dinner, by the way.” Arthur nipped at John’s mouth. Someone was still hungry.
“You—you did?” John placed his hand in the crook of Arthur’s neck, pulling him back closer. “I’m glad.” John’s voice was already raspy.
Arthur hummed, clouded eyes barely open as they darted between John’s eyes and mouth. “Despite how much you were playing footsie with me, I enjoyed myself.” He kissed him again. “Enjoyed the fact that you took the time–” a kiss, “and thought about me.”
Series
- Part 2 of Another Life
-
Tags
Summary
They had been working on case work together, a few final notes before they decided that was enough for the evening and went to lay down on the couch together. A small nap, that’s what it was supposed to be. Definitely not John being handsy, which Noel should expect by now. Even when he and Arthur were still in the same body, John always made it part of his mission to touch Noel somehow. Simple hand touches or playing with his hair when the time allowed. Noel didn’t mind, of course, he found it endearing if anything. Even now, John runs his hands across Noel’s shoulders, down his back and then squeezing Noel.
Series
- Part 1 of Another Life
-
Tags
Summary
Arthur –John– and Noel had been walking through the woods for at least an hour or two by now, and they were exhausted. They’ll feel even worse in a few hours once the adrenaline wears off from the ever lingering thought that some enemy was still out there looking for them, but Noel made sure that they were alone. He made sure that this little shack was far enough out from anywhere associated with the case.
Series
- Part 2 of There Will Be Rain
-
Tags
Summary
Their hopes of John being able to finally sleep —and with that, dream— fizzled out after a few nights. He would lull Arthur to sleep with his rambling, talking about what he missed about being in the real world, and what he hoped they would get up to. He would slip in pressing Arthur about seeing that movie whenever he got the chance. Eventually Arthur would doze off, leaving John in the dark for a few hours until he woke up; albeit from a nightmare, John brushing his hand along Arthur’s cheek, or simply the sun shining through the window.
One of the first things Arthur would say is if John had dreamt, always being answered back with a grumbled “no”.
To which Arthur, being the optimist, would say “Well, there’s always tonight”.
Series
- Part 1 of There Will Be Rain
Recent series
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
“You needing a place to stay?” Noel asked.
“Just… just for a little while.”
Noel finished off the last dregs of his coffee, letting out a contented sigh. “You can come stay with me, then.”
“What?”
Noel laughed. “Whattya mean, ‘what?’”
“Well, it’s just that— we couldn’t possibly, Noel, I mean, you’ve done so much for us already, and really it just wouldn’t be right to—“
Noel pressed a finger to Arthur’s mouth, ears tingling at the way in which the other man quieted near instantly. “You worry a lot about being polite for someone whose admitted to killing at least seven people, you know that?”
*******
In which Noel, John, and Arthur all share a very queer month.
HAPPY PRIDE!!
Bookmarked by period_snacks
14 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
A What-if fic following beast-hunter Arthur who meets a king in the forest. Takes place in 1200s Frangland, not histoically accurate sorry ^^
Bookmarked by period_snacks
09 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
just a quiet self-indulgent podfic (transcript style) about arthur needing to jack off and john offering some help. very common trope but this time it's voice acted (takes place around season 4)
Bookmarked by period_snacks
28 May 2026
-
Tags
Summary
"It's done, Arthur. I moved it. By the end of the bed, like you asked. Are you ready now?" John asks, with a twinge of frustration in his voice.
"It" happened to be the mirror John spotted at the market. It was bought per Arthur's request after hearing John describe it— full length, with an ornate golden frame— and when asked what Arthur wanted it for, he shrugged and explained that he was sure that they'd find a use for it eventually.
Unbeknownst to John, Arthur already had plenty of ideas in mind since the moment it was described to him.
---
John and Arthur purchase a mirror. Arthur promises him that they'll find a use for it.
Bookmarked by period_snacks
25 May 2026
-
Tags
Summary
All John wants is some time alone with Arthur, and the world seems to be determined for him not to get it. Having private moments continuously interrupted leaves John feeling particularly needy for Arthur's attention.
Bookmarked by period_snacks
21 May 2026