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Slow hands, ch4, by wanderingsmith
by wanderingsmith (wanderingsmith)
at March 20th, 2006 (11:09 pm)

NB. this is a repost of a previous entry I've deleted due to getting a great deal of spam

WARNING: this chapter is **NC-17** read by your own choice. you can skip to the next chapter without losing anything of the story!!


Title: Slow hands
Author: wanderingsmith
Disclaimer: I ain't got no money, and nobody'd be daft enough to pay me for this.
Rating: NC17
Summary: Who's playing that music? And who's going to tango....
Warning: B\B
an: many many thanks to all reviewers for their encouragement, compliments are almost as good in quantity as cuffed Booth would be in quality! and special thanks to Kate for all her help


Chapter Four


Booth started laughing and ended up rolling them on their side to avoid crushing her. "Eye *candy*, Bones." Still chuckling, he framed her face in his hands and bent until she could breathe his words, "And being chosen over your bony friends," he touched his lips to hers once, "is an honour I will never let you forget you offered." This time there was no tiredness to keep the passion from taking over, and his lips returned to hers, open and hungry.

He had always known he could desire her, had felt the tug of attraction, even when he mistrusted her priorities and her attitude. Once he had accepted that they were partners, it had been a struggle to remember that his loyalty had to be to Tessa. A hand at her back, hers on his shoulders or chest when she was trying to explain or convince. The fact that she seemed oblivious to his feelings had made things far easier, made it possible to treat it as a joke.

Then she would slip, allow herself to show care or affection. Her eyes would actually focus on him rather than skipping by him like another of her squints. And he would still, held by prey's freeze response, then caught by the need not to startle her into awareness. The realities would fade and he would forget himself, slip into the role of man with the woman who called to him. 'Till one of them woke and jerked the moment to an abrupt end.

But most of the time, he was content enough with their friendship. Changing it would require work, might ruin their ability to work together; and since he had no notion of how she felt, he ignored the possibles.

Now, with Tessa long gone, with three weeks in her almost constant company, too tired to keep his defences up, last night had levelled any chance he'd held at continuing their relationship's status quo. Walking into her office and seeing her dancing had jerked his libido right out of its complacent dose. There was no question in his mind that he would try to woo her.


As his tongue found ready access and eager invitation, the months of sexual tension slipped the leash, and Booth felt his body tense, mind giving thought up in favour of hunting pleasure, of fulfilling every fantasy, every curiosity he'd entertained about Temperance Brennan, forensic anthropologist par excellence.


In the space of a heartbeat, amusement faded and Temperance felt last night's passion return, no music needed, pure desire drawing her hands to his back. Soft skin over hard muscle. Ancient instinct recognized his worth, as healthy, as a skilled protector. And though she would not heed those visceral reactions in a decision, here and now there was not one ounce of her that was not fixed on him. On wanting every part of him. Heart, body and soul.

Her tongue challenged his, wanting equal exploration rights. Her heart raced at the feel of his hunger. Soft lips driving hard into hers as his hands held her head fast to his desire. Master staking his claim, taking what was his; yet offering himself in return. Though held prisoner by his hands, by the need to keep up with his swiftly moving lips, she never doubted she was his equal, knew she could stop him with a word or move him with a touch.

As his lips trailed down to her neck, shivers cascaded down her body and she gasped in shocked pleasure, fingers digging in his scalp. Her neck arched back, offering her throat, surrender most complete, wanting to feel his possession. The movement pushed her body into his, stiffened nipples feeling the heat coming off his bare chest, his arousal resting in the notch of her thighs, his sweats and her panties poor separations. She felt him slow down, and the gentle touch of teeth, this time making her shudder harshly as he tongued the light bite before making a path of kisses to her ear.

"Mine." The husky growl made her pull back and look into his eyes for a moment, her sanity trying to assert itself. The utterly serious look in them was an odd counterpoint to the almost unrestrained passion she could feel in his jerking muscles, his hands tensing and releasing in her hair. The moment of thought passed as his lips returned to hers, renewing their contest, avid to conquer every taste and texture.

The need to possess in return was an itch at the base of her spine as her hands tried to wrap around him, hindered by the bed on her side. Seeming to read her mind, he rolled them again, bringing himself on top, settled snuggly between her legs. She whimpered into his mouth as the sudden rocking against her already swollen clit released a wave of pleasure. Her hands, free now to explore, glided down his back, stroking every inch of hot skin.

Booth gasped, feeling her hands, strong and warm, oversensitized nerves making half-familiar touch a quick torture. Lifting his head to try to catch his breath, he felt her upper body rise off the bed, her lips coming to rest on his jugular for just an instant, tongue flickering, before tracing his collarbone to his chest with a line of open-mouth kisses. When her hands reached the waistband of his sweats and deliberately rocked their pelvises together, he exhaled the breath that had gotten stuck in his throat, then reached for the buttons of her shirt, pushing her back to the mattress. He was mildly amused at her sound of complaint at having her exploration thwarted, and still shaken by the feeling of possession her kiss had conveyed.

Following the faint thought that he needed to distract her if he wanted to last, he worshipped her skin as it was exposed, losing his train of thought as her scent and the taste of her skin distracted his attention; rubbing his cheek on her softness, tongue marking every spot. The sound of her soft moans in his ear a heady aphrodisiac. Her lips suckling the rim of his ear, breathy whispers, "You feel so good, ", shudders rippling his back in the wake of her touch, his hips ground into hers, "God, yes. Booth!" His control a weak thread, when he hit the edge of her bra he captured her lips with his as his hands reached behind her to undo the clasp.

Temperance's hands had been distractedly pushing his pants and underwear down, lost in the pleasure of his body undulating against hers, his lips and whiskery cheeks branding her chest with molten heat. With the loss of that touch, and his kiss coming to steal her breath, her eyes opened to feel her bra release. His head lifted, and she saw his eyes focus on her breasts, watched him swallow thickly, "You are so beautiful, Temperance," His voice hoarse, his eyes rising to hers, searing for a moment before his lips replaced the chill of the room.

His urgency of a moment ago muted into the desire to tease and tempt her into madness. He trailed kisses over the soft mounds of her breasts, circling close but avoiding her nipples, switching sides as her fingers buried into his hair, the strength of her arms trying to pull him to the stiff peaks as her legs wrapped around his hips. He held back, his left hand stroking the side of her breast as his right flowed down to her hips, sneaking between them, pushing her panties down her legs insistently. Then he stroked back along her thigh, feeling tight muscles playing under her soft skin. For a moment he paused, panting for breath and control, hearing her voice, so different from Doctor Brennan. Breathy, broken, begging and demanding. He wanted more than anything to give her exactly what she was asking for, wanted to see and hear her lose her mind; because of him.

Goading himself, he stalled and kissed the underside of her breast, nostrils flaring, animal instinct memorizing his mate as his fingers stroked through the hair at her groin, a moan shivering on her skin at the feel of her wet heat; God, to know she wanted him! Finger stroking heavily against and around her clit, gliding on her juices, his lips reached for a nipple, tongue flicking over the the hard point.

Moments ago the tension had been teasing her whole body, both demanding his attention and making applying that demand impossible. Now it bowed her, a string run tight between his lips and fingers. Her breath in strained gasps, hips grinding a circle against his hand, wanting his touch on her clit, his teasing treks to her labia a torture the tight suckle of his lips made even more urgent. Her fingers flexed into his back with every stroke of his tongue, every flick of a finger on a nipple or her clit, brought her nearer and nearer, whimpering mindlessly with the need for release. Then his lips were gone and his finger suddenly stopped teasing, settling in to slide back and forth over her nub, finding the places and rhythm that made her jerk.

"I want you; want to feel you come for me. Come for me angel." his warm breath in her ear, sounding rusty and as tight as his body, "so beautiful, taste so good. Mine." This time the growl was accompanied with the hard stroke of a finger on the side of her clit and Temperance felt heated pleasure explode, body bowing off the bed, shout still echoing in the room as she tried to get air into her locked lungs. Her pleasure becoming shivers, her hands back to smoothing over Booth's back, not paying any attention to reality as she enjoyed the pleasure he'd given.

There was a grin trying to come out, but Booth was too tense, watching her, feeling her body still pulsing softly under him, his finger holding pressure on her throbbing clit. Feeling her body relax back to the bed, his hands slid her undone shirt off. He was distracted for a second, looking at the naked, satisfied woman in his bed, then raised himself to get rid of his own clothing and reach in his bedside table for protection.

Sitting back on his ankles, his eyes jerked up as her hand wrapped around his shaft as he finished rolling the condom on. Her eyes were still heavy with desire and pleasure, but focused on him, roaming him with unabashed appreciation. His breath stopped on a groan as her stroking fingers wrapped tight and slid up and down quickly.

He lowered himself back onto her, hands sliding into the hair spread around her head like a halo, their eyes locked, his pupils dilated and needy, hers sending a challenge, daring him to let go, wanting to see the same pleasure she'd felt as it overtook him.

His kiss hard and demanding, his hips settled into hers, their naked bodies touching length to length. He gritted his teeth as his breath caught again, lifted his head, hips aligning with hers, feeling himself slip into tight heat. His eyes slammed shut at the first blast of pleasure, clenching his hands tight as he tried to stay still, give her time to join him.

As his body slid home, stroking by spots still swollen and hair-trigger sensitive, she felt wonder. As complete as she'd felt in his arms the night before, it didn't hold a candle to this, seeing his face crease with pleasure-pain, feeling her own pleasure, and the need that was rising again as his hips jerked against hers. She felt a wondering laugh escape, quickly swallowed by his kiss as he reacted by dropping his lips to hers.

And then there was no more thinking, just two bodies, moving together, limbs reaching for each other, needing touch and closeness. Hips grinding, pleasure peaking, and pulling the knot of tension ever tighter. Sweat making them slip as they changed positions, bodies blind in their need.

Ending up back at the bottom, her legs wrapped around him, her head thrown back, she wasn't conscious of gripping his head into her neck. She needed to be closer, needed him to.. Booth latched onto a nipple, suckling the tip to his tongue, hips fighting her hold to thrust hard and fast. 'So close, just a little more, come on Baby, please.'

The choked scream of his name sent a deep shiver down his back and he stiffened with a wordless shout, shuddering hard as he jerked with every tight contraction of her sweet sex. Unaware of his own low moans or of her fingers once again digging into his back, he collapsed to his elbows, lips drawn to the sweat slipping along her throat, feeling her moans reverberating in his mouth as he panted softly, muzzily thinking he wouldn't need to do aerobic exercise anymore.

Once he'd caught his breath, he forced himself up, dropped a last kiss on her lips and disposed of the used rubber, then rested his weight on his forearms, chin on her chest. Enjoying the view and the shared warmth.

"Booth."

The affection infusing her breathless voice made his heart catch and he raised his eyes to hers, delighted with replete, soft, womanly Bones. He smiled, "You realize I'm going to have a hell of a time with association every time I hear someone yell my name from now on?" Laughter coated every word, and the proud smirk she replied with made it impossible for him to keep from kissing her; their continued short breaths making the kiss jerky and laughter ridden.

As he collapsed fully onto her, Temperance barely had the strength to wrap her arms around him, she felt so boneless. She started laughing. His brows rising in question as he shifted his head to look at her, lips twitching to see her so carefree. "Sorry!", she tried to stop the euphoria-induced laughter, "I was just thinking that I felt completely Boneless."

Booth blinked twice before bursting out with laughter, wrapping his arms tight around her and rolling beneath her, "OK, *that's* a reason not to call you Bones that I can't argue with!"

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TBC in chapter 5

Jill [userpic]
Beautiful opportunity!
by Jill (meatball42)
at June 16th, 2013 (12:31 am)

Hey Bones fandom! As dedicated watchers and fandomers and ficcers,  bet you've probably seen what I've seen in this fandom which is a lot of really well-written, quirky fic, because there's all sorts of wonderful characters to delve into. What I adore most about this show is that the characters are very willing to see life as it is. I adore this about Bones. And that's where badsexfest comes in.

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Sex isn't always pretty! Sometimes your Naomi from Paleontology has to explain to you why the technical terms are not good ditry talk. Sometimes your perfectly acceptable at-work phone sex is interrupted by a dozen or so of your closest colleagues. And sometimes you think pony play is something you could try, and your partner does not agree. That's why badsexfest is here, to show the, shall we say, not so perfect side of this natural part of life.

Prompting is open until July 1, so come on down and post some prompts, and fill the Bones and any fandom prompts that are already there. The com won't know what hit it in the face just as it was about to come.

Pervy Lit Mistress [userpic]
Perlit Desires Erotic Bones Fiction
by Pervy Lit Mistress (pervylit)
at January 4th, 2013 (10:06 am)
excited

current mood: excited
current song: PANDORA

Pervy Lit is The New Literary Showcase for Writers of Erotic Fiction.

Feel Free to post any and all fan fic pairings and original sensual stories.

All sexual orientations are welcome and encouraged at Pervy Lit.

Join us! We adore our Writers and our Readers!

Feed Your Desire At Pervy Lit

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Jill [userpic]
The Mental Process to Acceptance
by Jill (meatball42)
at September 24th, 2012 (05:32 pm)

Title: The Mental Process to Acceptance
Fandom: Bones
Rating: G
Characters/pairings: Booth/Sweets, Bones, Angela
Warnings (including spoilers): None
Wordcount: 1,659 words.
Summary: Seeley’s feeling very strange, and very conflicted.

One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear [userpic]
Fic: Unreliable Witness, PG, 1600 words
by One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear (amilyn)
at September 15th, 2012 (11:28 am)
current mood: accomplished

Unreliable Witness
by amilyn
Rating: PG
Summary: After the events of "The Verdict in the Story" there are consequences for Brennan's actions to save her father. No warnings apply.

One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear [userpic]
Fic: One Year From Today, By the Coffee Cart, PG, 1400 words
by One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear (amilyn)
at September 14th, 2012 (07:37 am)
hopeful

current mood: hopeful

One Year From Today, By the Coffee Cart
by amilyn
Rating: PG
Summary: One year from leaving for Maluku and Afghanistan, Booth and Brennan were to meet by the coffee cart on the National Mall.
Spoilers: Direct references to/spoilers for "The Parts in the Sum of the Whole," "The Beginning in the End," "The Daredevil in the Mold," and "The Blackout in the Blizzard" (well, really the entire B&B arc)

One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear [userpic]
Fic: The Victim in the Could Have Been, PG, 1200 words
by One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear (amilyn)
at September 12th, 2012 (05:19 pm)
current mood: accomplished

The Victim in the Could Have Been
by amilyn
Rating: PG
Summary: Booth makes a connection to what Brennan revealed in Sweets's office in "Mayhem on a Cross" and has to talk to her about it.
Spoilers: Direct references to/spoilers for "Pilot," "The Girl in the Fridge," and "Mayhem on a Cross."
Warnings: mentions of child abuse.

One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear [userpic]
Fic: In the Trenches, pts 26-30, by Amilyn (COMPLETE)
by One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear (amilyn)
at April 8th, 2012 (04:50 pm)
current mood: accomplished

Fic: In the Trenches, pts 26-30, by Amilyn

Title: In the Trenches or at Archive of Our Own: "In the Trenches"
Author: amilyn
Pairing: None (in these sections, a bit of Temperance Brennan/Michael Stires)
Rating: PG-13 (themes, abuse)
Warnings: Bullying. Physical and emotional abuse. Sexual assault/harassment/threats, threatened rape. These vary by part, and are so noted.
Spoilers: Story ends pre-series, but contains spoilers for all episodes that deal with Brennan's childhood, past, and history, including: "Boy in a Bush," "Girl in the Fridge," "Woman in the Garden," "Woman in Limbo," "Judas on a Pole," "Stargazer in a Puddle," "Boy in the Time Capsule," "Sum in the Parts of the Whole," and "Death of the Queen Bee." My notes and extrapolations on Brennan's background can be found at my Temperance Brennan Timeline.
Summary: First her parents vanished. Then her brother left. Then foster family after foster family didn't work out. Temperance Brennan learned that there is no such thing as permanence, that she is no good at navigating interpersonal relationships, and that people will always let her down.
Word Count: ~61,000

Chapter 26: Behavior Unbecoming
Chapter 27: Hand to Hand
Chapter 28: Honor Code
Chapter 29: Crimes Against Humanity
Chapter 30: As Far As I Can Run

*COMPLETE at all three locations.

One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear [userpic]
Fic: In the Trenches, pts 18-25, by Amilyn
by One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear (amilyn)
at April 4th, 2012 (11:46 am)

Fic: In the Trenches, pts 18-25, by Amilyn

Title: In the Trenches
Author: amilyn
Pairing: None (MUCH later: Temperance Brennan/Michael Stires)
Rating: PG-13 (themes, abuse)
Warnings: Bullying. Physical and emotional abuse. Sexual assault/harassment/threats, threatened rape. These vary by part, and are so noted.
Spoilers: Story ends pre-series, but contains spoilers for all episodes that deal with Brennan's childhood, past, and history, including: "Boy in a Bush," "Girl in the Fridge," "Woman in the Garden," "Woman in Limbo," "Judas on a Pole," "Stargazer in a Puddle," "Boy in the Time Capsule," "Sum in the Parts of the Whole," and "Death of the Queen Bee." My notes and extrapolations on Brennan's background can be found at my Temperance Brennan Timeline.
Summary: First her parents vanished. Then her brother left. Then foster family after foster family didn't work out. Temperance Brennan learned that there is no such thing as permanence, that she is no good at navigating interpersonal relationships, and that people will always let her down.
Word Count: ~61,000

Chapter 18: KP Duty
Chapter 19: SNAFU
Chapter 20: Section Eight
Chapter 21: Making the Grade
Chapter 22: Name, Rank, Serial Number
Chapter 23: Laying in Supplies
Chapter 24: Promotion Ceremony
Chapter 25: Transfer of Post

Posting Schedule: There will be 30 parts, which will be posted every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday, both at LJ and at ff.net.

One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear [userpic]
Fic: In the Trenches, pts 8-17, by Amilyn
by One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear (amilyn)
at March 14th, 2012 (08:44 pm)

Title: In the Trenches
Author: amilyn
Pairing: None (MUCH later: Temperance Brennan/Michael Stires)
Rating: PG-13 (themes, abuse)
Warnings: Bullying. Physical and emotional abuse. Sexual assault/harassment/threats, threatened rape. These vary by part, and are so noted.
Spoilers: Story ends pre-series, but contains spoilers for all episodes that deal with Brennan's childhood, past, and history, including: "Boy in a Bush," "Girl in the Fridge," "Woman in the Garden," "Woman in Limbo," "Judas on a Pole," "Stargazer in a Puddle," "Boy in the Time Capsule," "Sum in the Parts of the Whole," and "Death of the Queen Bee." My notes and extrapolations on Brennan's background can be found at my Temperance Brennan Timeline.
Summary: First her parents vanished. Then her brother left. Then foster family after foster family didn't work out. Temperance Brennan learned that there is no such thing as permanence, that she is no good at navigating interpersonal relationships, and that people will always let her down.
Word Count: ~61,000

Chapter 8: Chain of Command Foster Home #2
Chapter 9: Lobbing Grenades
Chapter 10: Don't Ask, Don't Tell
Chapter 11: Into the Fire Foster Home #3
Chapter 12: Duty Roster
Chapter 13: The Whites of Their Eyes
Chapter 14: Digging Latrines
Chapter 15: Full Frontal Assault
Chapter 16: Scorched Earth Policy
Chapter 17: Rebuild and Regroup Foster Home #4

Posting Schedule: There will be 30 parts, which will be posted every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday, both at LJ and at ff.net.

One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear [userpic]
Fic: In the Trenches, pts 4-7, by Amilyn
by One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear (amilyn)
at February 20th, 2012 (10:05 pm)
hopeful

current mood: hopeful

Title: In the Trenches
Part 4: Rules and Regs
Part 5: Following Orders
Part 6: Athiest in a Foxhole
Part 7: Digging In
Author: amilyn
Pairing: n/a
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Bullying. Physical and emotional abuse. Sexual assault/harassment/threats, threatened rape. These will vary by part, and be so noted.

Spoilers: Story ends pre-series, but contains spoilers for all episodes that deal with Brennan's childhood, past, and history, including: "Boy in a Bush," "Girl in the Fridge," "Woman in the Garden," "Woman in Limbo," "Judas on a Pole," "Stargazer in a Puddle," "Boy in the Time Capsule," "Sum in the Parts of the Whole," and "Death of the Queen Bee." My notes and extrapolations on Brennan's background can be found at my Temperance Brennan Timeline.

Summary: First her parents vanished. Then her brother left. Then foster family after foster family didn't work out. Temperance Brennan learned that there is no such thing as permanence, that she is no good at navigating interpersonal relationships, and that people will always let her down. Foster family number one tries...but there are irrecoverable problems. Foster family number two is deeply religious, which creates clashes.

Posting Schedule: This story has 26 parts, which will post at my LJ and at ff.net on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

Dorothea (is not my name because I'm Dori) [userpic]
fic: the rules of writing an essay
by Dorothea (is not my name because I'm Dori) (janeausten4ever)
at February 19th, 2012 (05:15 pm)
calm

current location: my house
current mood: calm
current song: Hard Row - The Black Keys

Title: The Rules of Writing An Essay
Author: janeausten4ever
Characters, Pairings: Bones, Booth/Bones
Warnings: So it's been about a year and a half since I was really a part of the Bones fandom. I've barely even been watching the show this season. I used to be absolutely obsessed with it--like, as obsessed or possibly even more obsessed than I am with Doctor Who right now--but I only ever dipped my toe into fic-writing. I apologize if what I've written isn't totally relevant to what's going on in the show right now.
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Written for tasty_kate, who suggested "...Bone's POV rationalizing how she is not attracted to Booth, but then talks her self round in a circle (maybe unconsciously using reverse psychology) and ends up at the end with the conclusion that she has no other choice other than to love Booth because of reasons X, Y, and Z." I didn't expect to love this idea as much as I did but as soon as I sat down to write it the words just came to me so...here we are!


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("I think maybe you should stick to your strong suits," the English teachers alway said.  And by "strong suits," they meant Math and Science...)

One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear [userpic]
Fic: In the Trenches, pts 1-3, by Amilyn
by One Whose Honesty is Stronger Than Her Fear (amilyn)
at February 7th, 2012 (10:29 pm)

Title: In the Trenches
Author: amilyn
Pairing: None (MUCH later: Temperance Brennan/Michael Stires)
Rating: PG-13 (themes, abuse in later chapters)
Warnings: Bullying. Physical and emotional abuse. (Later: Sexual assault/harassment/threats, threatened rape. These will vary by part, and be so noted.)
Spoilers: Story ends pre-series, but contains spoilers for all episodes that deal with Brennan's childhood, past, and history, including: "Boy in a Bush," "Girl in the Fridge," "Woman in the Garden," "Woman in Limbo," "Judas on a Pole," "Stargazer in a Puddle," "Boy in the Time Capsule," "Sum in the Parts of the Whole," and "Death of the Queen Bee." My notes and extrapolations on Brennan's background can be found at my Temperance Brennan Timeline.
Summary: First her parents vanished. Then her brother left. Then foster family after foster family didn't work out. Temperance Brennan learned that there is no such thing as permanence, that she is no good at navigating interpersonal relationships, and that people will always let her down.
Word Count: ~61,000

Chapter 1: Hold the Fort
Chapter 2: Hold Your Ground
Chapter 3: Establishing Routine

Posting Schedule: There will be 26 parts, which will be posted every Tuesday and Thursday, both at LJ and at ff.net.

Tori [userpic]
Bones fic: nobody's up except the moon and me (and you)
by Tori (torigates)
at February 2nd, 2012 (09:24 am)

Title: nobody's up except the moon and me (and you)
Author: torigates
Characters: Angela/Hodgins
Summary: Jack presses his fist to his forehead and takes several deep breaths before rolling over and sitting up. Beside him, Angela stirs, and he presses a light kiss to her forehead.
Spoilers: The Change in the Game
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1,006




It’s three am

Hopeful Romantic [userpic]
Fanfiction - "We Defy the Laws of Physics" (G)
by Hopeful Romantic (hr_musings)
at November 24th, 2011 (09:10 pm)
current location: The Jeffersonian
current mood: determined
current song: The Peanuts

Disclaimer: I don't own Bones of course, Kathy Reichs, Fox, and all the grand high Mucky Mucks do. No money was made from this and no copyright infringement is intended. Any similarity to any other story is coincidence.

Title: We Defy the Laws of Physics
Genre: Bones Fanfiction; Booth/Brennan; fluff
Rating: G
Timeline: Sometime here season 7
Author's Note: It's been long and long since I've written anything, so honestly, I'm taking anything my muse offers as a gift, even this frothy little piece. And to be noted, I'm not certain that I understand Brennan's character this season, so, if I'm a little unsteady, I do apologize. Oh, and too, this thing is so sweet it makes even my teeth ache; I will not be held responsible for any dentist bills, because y'all have been warned. *grin*

Fic at my journal

perdiccas [userpic]
Crossover Fic Exchange!
by perdiccas (perdiccas)
at October 3rd, 2011 (10:53 am)



Sign ups open tomorrow for xover_exchange, a multifandom crossover fic exchange. Bones is one of over 50 eligible fandoms for this round, so if the idea of Brennan and Sarah Connor fighting terminators together or Booth and the squints going to head-to-head against the crew from Leverage, or maybe Angela falling into the world of Narnia while exploring an otherwise disused room at the Jeffersonian appeals to you, then please consider signing up!

You might also be interested in checking out the Bones tag to see the crossovers that have been written for previous rounds.

Hayley [userpic]
Love is Us
by Hayley (annie_hay)
at June 30th, 2011 (08:10 pm)
current song: Toby Lightman - Everyday | Powered by Last.fm

Title: Love is Us
Paring: B/B
Spoilers: Hole/Game
Rating: T+ 
 Summary: 
How will Brennan deal with motherhood and working? How will she cope with her strong feelings for her baby and for Booth? WIth her determination and new found strength, she sets foot on an adventure fueled with love and abiding friendship.
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Read it here.

Tori [userpic]
Bones fic: I would offer you a warm embrace
by Tori (torigates)
at June 22nd, 2011 (09:29 am)

Title: I would offer you a warm embrace
Author: torigates
Characters: ensemble, Sweets centric
Summary: Even as a child, he had been obsessed with understanding why people did the things they did. It was what had originally drawn him to psychology, and it was what kept him interested and passionate about his profession.
Spoilers: The Change in the Game
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1,119



Dr. Brennan would say that psychology was a soft science, and Agent Booth asked him to work his shrink-mojo, but Lance understood that psychology was about so much more than that.

Tori [userpic]
Bones fic: because the damned alcohol
by Tori (torigates)
at June 14th, 2011 (09:20 am)

Title: because the damned alcohol
Author: torigates
Characters: Booth, Booth/Rebecca, Booth/Brennan
Summary: For a long time Booth excused his gambling addiction as something he couldn’t control.
Spoilers: pre-series
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1,228



This kind of reminds me of the first time. I walked in the Desert Inn with thirty-five bucks in my pocket and walked out with a cool ten grand. The next night I lost everything. Tapped out my ATM trying to get it back.

Tori [userpic]
Bones fic: Memory Lane
by Tori (torigates)
at June 13th, 2011 (10:17 am)

Title: Memory Lane
Author: torigates
Characters: Booth, Brennan, Jared
Summary: Booth carried around a lot of guilt.
Spoilers: The Change in the Game
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1,006


Guilt for things he had done as a sniper, as a soldier, as a cop.

Tori [userpic]
Bones fic: Trains, Planes, and Automobiles
by Tori (torigates)
at June 6th, 2011 (10:01 am)

Title: Trains, Planes, and Automobiles
Author: torigates
Characters: Ensemble
Summary: “We’re a family,” Jack said.
Spoilers: The Change in the Game
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1,005




'We’re a family,' she said.

Hayley [userpic]
You're My Home
by Hayley (annie_hay)
at June 1st, 2011 (06:15 pm)
blank

current mood: blank

You're My Home
Author: annie_hay 
Pairing: Temperance/Seeley
Rating: Teen
Spoilers: Season Six leading up to finale
Summary: Booth's own fears are targeted in a way he can only believe is a dream. He can feel her arms being wrapped tightly around his waist, making him feel every ounce of fear drowning in the drain. Inspired by Brian McFadden's LIke Only a Woman Can.
Inspiration:  Brian Mc Fadden's - Like only a Woman Can.

Read lj or FF.net

Hopeful Romantic [userpic]
Bones Fic - "In Our Next Thirty Years" - Booth/Brennan (G)
by Hopeful Romantic (hr_musings)
at May 25th, 2011 (11:11 pm)
sick

current location: The Jeffersonian
current mood: sick
current song: Watch This - Clay Walker

Disclaimer: Bones belongs to Hart Hanson, Kathy Reichs, and all the grand high mucky mucks of course. No copyright infringement is intended and no money was made from this little ficlit. Any similarity to any other fic not my own is coincidence.

Title: In Our Next Thirty Years
Author: Hopeful Romantic
Rating: G
Summary: Since this a finale fic, I'm afraid that a summary would be too spoiler-filled; let's leave it at it just being a moment between Booth and Brennan.
Timeline/spoilers: Set a few months after the season 6 finale; very definite spoilers for the last few seconds of the finale.
Notes: Okay, so to be honest, I'm not entirely certain how I feel about the finale, just because I kind of feel like the characters had to be OOC due to real life considerations. *shrug* But anyhoo, this little plot bunny bit as a result of considering the finale and OOC thoughts and all that jazz.

Oh, and the song; this is just one version of it of course, but I thought of it as a lullaby just because we sing a lighter version of it as a naptime song at my school.

On DW
On LJ

the sun comes up because the world turns [userpic]
'Meme With No Theme' Comment Fic meme is go!!
by the sun comes up because the world turns (tempertemper)
at May 20th, 2011 (08:16 pm)

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polgarawolf [userpic]
Can we ask for recs/help finding certain kinds of stories, here?
by polgarawolf (polgarawolf)
at May 13th, 2011 (05:11 pm)
hopeful

current location: Home
current mood: unhappy with the shows writers
current song: Bones soundtrack - Pacebo "Running Up that Hill"

Hi. I'm sorry to bother y'all and if this kind of post isn't allowed here, well, I'm sorry about the bother of having to take it down.

I've watched Bones off and on ever since the show first started airing (I stopped watching it after the whole thing with Zack, but started watching again a couple years afterwards and I've mostly caught up with it, except for some of this season and maybe a random episode or two last season), and, while I've only read a couple stories set in the fandom, after watching last night's episode, I have to admit I would really like to be able to read something right now that has Vincent Nigel-Murray in it, preferably in a fairly major role in the story. Basically, I'm wondering if anyone here might be able to point me in the direction of such a story (or, failing that, in the direction of a comm where it would be more appropriate to ask for helping finding such a story). Thanks!

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