Scandal in Bohemia

Title: Penance
Fandom: Heroes/Survivor [novel by Chuck Palahniuk]
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Incest, angst, underage sex, strange religious cults.
Spoiler: None for Heroes. A lot for Survivor.
Word Count: 3231 (W)
Notes: Prequel to May you die with all your work complete, that must be read first. Other notes and references in the other fic's header.
Thanks to: snopes_faith, the unrepenting beta. This fic is all hers, so hands off. *gives Caroline a Creedish!Nathan action figure (at natural, muscled size)*



( Like every time, also the first one starts in the hayloft )

Titolo: You can sleep, Mr. President
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Rating: PG-13
Conteggio parole: 1502 (W)
Note: Nuovo episodio della serie AU You can sleep.


( “Avrebbero fatto meglio ad eleggere te” ti dice mentre i suoi pollici affondano tra i muscoli contratti delle tue spalle. )

Title: Honey and mud
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Peter/Claire
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 160 (W)
Thanks to: snopes_faith, the non-zombie beta.
Note(s): Written for kimmy_dreamer, prompts: FYG, hair.


( 'I like your hair,' you told her once. )

Title: Bunnies hate flying (but little brothers don't)
Fandom: Heroes
Characters: Nathan, wee!Peter
Rating: Gen
Word Count: 1047 (W)
Thanks to: snopes_faith, the rabbit beta.
Note(s): Pigwacket is back, and he needs so much love. The title is courtesy of eryslash.



( When he's four, Peter realizes for the first time that people can get hurt. )

Title: In Nathan's office (A.K.A. I won't even bother to find a real title)
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1611 (W)
Warning(s): Underage sex, consensual incest. Meaninglessness.
Thanks to: snopes_faith, the superbeta.
Notes: Cheap porn. Nothing more, nothing less.


( 'I've always wondered what it would be like to have you fuck me on this,' Peter continued, his hand moving softly under the fabric and his voice slowly, slowly assuming deeper shades. )

Titolo: His breath smells like ashes
Fandom: Heroes/Il Padrino
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Rating: NC-17 per linguaggio e riferimenti non proprio casti.
Conteggio parole: 781 (W)
Warning: I soliti (si vede che mi sono stancata di compilare headers, sì?)
Note: Ambientata nel mafiaverse di Godblessed.
Scritta per: Il challenge di veecious, dal prompt "the way you hold a cigarette 'cause you don't know what to do with your hands when we are sitting this close".



( Respiri forte la puzza di sigaretta finché non ti brucia la gola e il retro della tua lingua sa di posacenere. )

Title: You can sleep while I drive
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 6954 (W)
Warning(s): Underage sex, ideal (?) incest, infinite angst
Spoiler(s): 1x20, "Five years gone"
Thanks to: snopes_faith, the tireless beta.
Notes: It's a past fic of mine (written in November 2007) and I'm not totally satisfied with it, but it seems this is eryslash's fave among my AUverses - so I posted it. My knowledge of Texas' geography is quite close to zero, so I tried to make as accurate researches as I could, but don't hate me too much if I miscalculated distances or anything like that.


( He picks you up in a bar in Midland, Texas - a cozy, clean place called Burnt Toast Cafè. )

Title: His own kind
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 628 (W)
Warning(s): Incest. Angst. Morally grey Nathan.
Note(s): Set in the alternate timeline of Five Years Gone.
Thanks to: snopes_faith for beta-reading and everything else.


( As if you were distant cousins joined only in grief, you meet at your mother's funeral. )

Titolo: Racconto in seppia cremisi
Fandom: Heroes/Il Padrino
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Rating: R
Conteggio parole: 1358 (W)
Warning(s): Incesto consensuale e violenza gratuita.
Note: Ambientato nel mafiaverse di Godblessed, ma fuori dal canon. Indicativamente, una decina di anni prima.


( Ti saresti fatto ammazzare per proteggere me, Dio Cristo. )

Titolo: Nictofobia
Fandom: Heroes
Personaggi: Nathan, wee!Peter
Rating: Gen
Conteggio parole: 232 (W)
Note: Amate Pigwacket, Pigwacket vi ama.


( E no, non è vero che fa ancora la pipì a letto. )