Richartin +sweet baby :3

Just a random lovely scene :3 posted on tumblr and Deviantart

Richartin+little stuffed red dragon

I made this very random drawing for a friend, Martin giving a little stuffed red dragon to Richard, like at comic-con 2015, just that x3 
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Night together in Bag-End

because they spend some seasons in Bad-End and of course Thorin love to have his hobbit in that way :3  
just imagine how much happy they are being together in this way!
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a sweet longed kiss :3

Modern Thilbo AU: Thorin and Bilbo will love each other for the eternity in any new parallel world 
Unexpectd happiness~

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In the room they were reunited guests. Against the wall was a long table full of drinks and snacks. The music started to liven up the atmosphere. Martin started a little curious to examine the place, the decor was very good and he appreciated the ornaments placed for the festival. Then he noticed another table on the other side and walked towards there. On that table the guests had left their birthday gifts to him. The blond was distracted a bit with it until in a moment realized with great astonishment that Richard was sitting on a chair not far from him. His pulse quickened, felt his body paralyzed and his heart almost was out of his chest because Richard did not seem distracted, however he was staring at him closely, austere, serious, with a deep and penetrating gaze. Martin felt an oppressive feeling in his stomach because Richard was dressed too handsome, with black shirt half unbuttoned, something that Martin could never resist, which always drove him crazy. His male chest loomed. Richard continued to stare at him with a slight frown. “What the hell is he doing here?” It would have been too stupid to think that he had been taken by manipulation or force and it had certainly not been the case. He did not know but Richard had gone on his own will.

Richard also wore dark jeans, the same color as him; anyone would have thought that both had bought them in the same place. He wore black shoes with white soles, Martin knew were his favorites shoes and not only that, he himself had given them to him a couple of months ago, even they had gone to buy together. Martin felt his blood run cold, but could not move away or stop seeing Richard. Their eyes were still found each other. But although serious, Richard did not seem bothered. During that time Martin almost felt as if time had stopped just for them, ignored the resounding music of the party and bustle of the guests who began to enjoy drinks.

At one point Richard rubbed both hands on his jeans and at last stood up from his place and moved toward him, moving with the great desire to take Martin in his arms. Martin looked so cute that night, his golden hair seemed to overshadow the bright lights of colors that Aidan and Dean had specially installed for the meeting.

“Richard ahh…” he mumbled hesitantly, being closer to him and glanced at the floor doubtful, fearful, very shy. He could not help the blush climb all over his face.

“Martin….” Richard said softly. Definitely he did not seem spiteful. His voice was very sweet and smooth.

Martin felt shook.

“What are you doing here? I thought…” the nervousness of the blond grew up.

“Ian convinced me to come…” Richard’s voice sounded in a seductive whisper of alpha male.

“Oh well…” Martin felt his voice and feelings could betray him at any time, he felt too uncomfortable but also too happy. Before he could finish pronounce that last, suddenly felt the hand of Richard taking his chin and making raise his face to face with him. Suddenly Richard gave him a subtle kiss on the cheek, in the vicinity of the corner of his mouth. Martin shuddered even more, he felt he could not to resist more emotion and although he greatly felt strange due the act of Richard he sensed the logic could betray him. Richard had kissed his cheek but actually internally Richard was desperate to seize his lips.

Martin allowed that sublime expression of love but then also noticed that Richard seemed a little drunk. And so it was, he could notice a little alcohol in him. Maybe Richard had drunk a bit in order to take some courage to approach Martin. But Richard just had drunk a couple of drinks before Martin came to the party, which had not yet been so drunk, so Richard was aware of what he was doing, what he had really been looking forward to do since morning, but he also could realize that alcohol had gave him courage.

“Happy Birthday, kitten…” Richard whispered in his ear that made Martin got even more blush. The blond suddenly felt the arms of Richard gently surround his body and around his waist. He felt his warmth body, his breath. Martin felt his masculine scent, what he had missed so much to smell so close.

“Richard…thanks but … I don’t understand why…” Martin tried awkwardly to wriggle out of his arms, not because it was something he didn’t want but because he didn’t want that to happen that way, being Richard out of his senses, as he guessed an instant. And especially because all it was being too much weird.

“Don’t worry, I’m not drunk…yet” Richard said and laughed and then lightly nibbled on one ear of the blond. At that time Aidan and Dean realized with joy what was happening. The plan seemed to go very well, much better than they had imagined.

“Well, I think actually you’re…” whispered Martin still feeling the pleasant sensation of being in his arms.

“Forget about how I am, kitten, just enjoy the party, I just want you be very happy tonight” Richard whispered again seductively close to his ear and Martin felt Richard’s hands began to caress daring his back and then his butt. But Martin’s body remained rigid and hesitant but Richard could not even realize it, he was starting to get dizzy a little. Perhaps the spirit of those drinks that had drunk had achieved soon to disperse throughout his bloodstream. But that intoxication did not prevent he realized how beautiful and sweet Martin looked into his arms.

“That’s the cravat that I gave you the day of the amusement park, right?” Richard sexy muttered in his ear. Martin felt the tingle of his voice speaking soft “You look so beautiful, Martin”.

"Err…yes, and I see that you’re wearing your favorite shoes…” said Martin a bit shy.

“Haha, yes. You gave me them, naughty kitten” Richard continued talking in seductive tone.

“I’m so glad you’re here…” murmured the blond hesitantly, and then wished to hide his face so that no one would notice his blush.

Richard did not fail to admire his sweet ingenuous and shy expression.

“The truth is that this afternoon I forgot to give you your gift” Richard took from his pocket a small box with a ribbon. At that time, although did not wanted, Martin briefly recalled the cruel act that Richard had been to him a few hours ago when contemptuously had gave to him that pair of condoms. But he quickly dismissed the bad memory from his mind. Now everything was going different.

“Oh thank you very much Richard…it’s so cute of you” embarrassed Martin said.

“Please forgive me for what I did a while ago, I was a jerk”

“O-oh, don’t worry, it doesn’t matter anymore…” Martin laughed a little nervous and then still hesitant he encouraged to touch Richard’s chest at last. Richard smiled in sexy way.

“I hope you like this gift…although I regret that it can’t be so flashy and valuable as this disc of Soul what you longed”

“Oh never mind Rich, it is much more pleasant for me…that you’re here with me” Martin began also to add a sensual and provocative tone to his whispery voice.

Richard squeezed his body against his and started kissing gently behind his ear. Martin felt more tingling, plus Richard’s beard was stinging him a little but he liked it.

“You look so beautiful kitten, you smell so delicious…as sweet as you’re” Richard whispered. Martin could hear well him because at that time still did not increase the volume of the music too much. But Martin still felt very surprised by the attitude of Richard to him.

“Hey Richie, I have a little thirsty, let me go for a drink at the table, okay?” Martin felt weird and silly, had dared to call him with that affectionate nickname. But it did not seem to bother to Richard this time. By contrast, Richard felt happy to hear calling him so and then tenderly stroked his cheek.

“Okay naughty kitten, meanwhile I’ll be there on the couch waiting for you to sit on my lap, okay? Don’t take so long, please” Richard again nibbled his ear and stroked his back more recklessly. Then let him go.

“Okay…I won’t take long, Rich” Martin spoke with great coquetry.

When Martin came to the table he not stopped feeling blushed and not faded from his face a smile of excitement about what had happened between he and Richard. Everything seemed to be a dream. He was foolishly dazzled. An invasive tingling feeling in his stomach and his heart racing him only to remember that Richard had returned to have that tender and seductive attitude toward him.

Martin went to pour a drink with enough alcohol. He also wanted to feel elated to be a bit more on par with Richard. His smile never ceased and almost wished sing for joy. It was not long for Aidan and Dean came to him and gave him some friendly slaps on the back. They were really happy to see them together.

“Hey Martin, little hobbit!! Congratulations! But congratulations because of your reconciliation with Richard, I knew you two couldn’t help to be together too long” said Aidan glad.

“And above all we knew perfectly well that Richard could not resist to you, he loves you too much" said Dean while served some drinks as well.

“Thanks guys …I really don’t know what the hell is going on, but… I feel very happy and excited” said Martin doubtfully, still flushed, but raising his voice slightly to be heard because in background the music began to be a little high.

“We also have no an explanation for this, little hobbit, but we are very happy to see you two together again and we hope this always be like this, and hope that from now you two ignore all these misunderstandings!” Aidan exclaimed happily.

Martin took his drink, he felt a burning feeling when the liquid went down his throat, certainly he had served too much alcohol. The bitterness remained in his mouth, but he decided to drink more to finish its content, to the time when Aidan and Dean did not stop to cheer him by his relationship with Richard.

After a few minutes Martin walked over to where Richard was waiting for him, with glass in hand, this was the second. He sat on his lap recklessly and Richard rested one hand on his waist a little abruptly because he had also drunk a little more for that moment and his movements were already being a little clumsy though he didn’t want.

“You took so long kitten, I began to despair” Richard spoke softly.

“Oh sorry Richie… it was not my intention” said the blond with sweet voice. He blushed again.

“Don’t worry my hobbit, what only matter is that you are now here… sitting on my lap” Richard spoke seductively smiling and gently stroked a lock of his blond hair. When trying to appeal more to Martin against his body inevitably he caused that the blond spilled a little of the contents from his cup on the floor. Both laughed at it and not long after Martin sat again and then leaned forward and dared to steal a kiss from the lips of Richard. The kiss felt soft, their tongues a little numb by alcohol found subtly each other, they had not done for a couple of weeks, just on the birthday of Richard that time when they said goodbye on the set minutes before Benedict made shattered their relationship with his cruel infamy. Since then they had not joined lips in a kiss and even though now the alcohol had stunned them, unconsciously their bodies needed each other.

Martin leaned his glass on the floor, there was not another place nearby where leave it at that time. The kiss ceased during that short time but when Martin returned to sit Richard took his face gently with both hands, and this time he was who kissed him. Despite the awkwardness of his movements and the almost void of his feelings, Martin felt Richard’s mouth deepened desperately for his, felt the roughness of his beard on his chin, Richard’s hands caressing his waist and he put his hands on his shoulders, stroking firmly and oscillating.

you can read the entire story on my AO3 or my tumblr :)

en español también :3

Richartin portrait ;)

Richartin portrait :3 with frame and the first edition I did :)

I think they have this portrait on the wall of their living room :3

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King and his consort :3

Thorin and Bilbo enjoying together a good moment just after their wedding  
Bilbo: thanks Thorin for let me to be at your side from now and forever
Thorin: I love you master burglar, we'll reign together Erebor until the end

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mpreg!Dixon

mpreg! Dixon :v
This is a mini dooujinshi. I think when Dixon is pregnant he can be sweeter than usual, yes but also he might be more bad mood than always...and the baby as well xD

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Mpreg!John Watson ;3

Mpreg! John Watson I did this one for my lovely friend Neko ;)
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King and consort under the mountain

Title: King and Consort under the mountain

Fandom: The Hobbit

Pairing: Thorin x Bilbo

Genre: Romance, NSFW

Raiting: R-18

Summary: After the terrible battle of the five armies and after recovery from his wounds, Thorin begins to woo to the little hobbit who captivated him from the beginning, even though Bilbo still does not feel very sure to be part of the kingdom of Erebor. 

Note: Hello everyone! This is actually an express fic I wanted to post for Bilbo’s birthday but it was monstrously long and at least I decided to split it into 3 or 4 sections. For that reason perhaps it is not very detailed but still I hope you enjoy it even a little :)

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Chapter 1 — A splendid new life

The warm morning gave way to the daily routine. In the new Erebor restored the dwarves had taken over the tasks, for which they were assigned by their respective status, they did each of their activities with total dedication and pride, after all Aulë had created them for to be strong and decisive in any situation.

But even in hard times the prince had to perform hard labor in lands of mortal men, Thorin Oakenshield was the perfect example of that stoicism was stronger than the stubborn pride. Everything he had done to help his people unjustly deprived of their homelands.

But the struggle to regain his kingdom was over, the throne and all the riches of the lonely mountain had been recovered from the clutches of the beast and from the greed that had been in place where besides the dragon had nested there for long. Everything had finished. His kingdom and his army had triumphed, they had defending Erebor from the damn horde of pale orcs which had almost had killed all them without mercy. But at last they overcame and so the prince had become king and now he was completely worth to wear the crown on his hand.

Winter had left behind. The first buds of spring had begun to peek in the meadows at the foot of the Lonely Mountain, in those lands where the people of the men of Esgaroth slowly returned to prosper. And then, Erebor stood proudly again, dwarves had raised new and monumental stone figures replacing those that had been destroyed beyond repair. The craftsmanship of the dwarves was sublime, nothing could compare to the skill and dedication that dwarfs from Dunland had, an innately privilege provided by their solemn father Aulë, a Valar.

And all the while the little hobbit who had accompanied them, during the trip and during the final feat, continued to his side. The halfling had spent the best and worst moments with the company and was with them all the winter. Bilbo Baggins was still the fourteenth member of the company of Thorin and now felt more proud of it, his part Took prevailed in that boasting.

But there was something the little hobbit and the king shared in secret, a fervent mutual affection that had arisen between the two not long after since they had undertaken the journey to the Lonely Mountain, a romance that although a bit abstract still was so lively as in the beginning, a romance irresolute yet which claimed for become in something torrid. But neither of both was quite sure to reveal.

you can read this story on my AO3 account and on my tumblr :3

en español también 

Incubus

Title: Infernal Temptations

Fandom: The Hobbit RPF

Pairing: Richard Armitage/Martin Freeman. Modern Thilbo. Modern Bagginshield AU

Characters: Richard Armitage, Martin Freeman, Modern Thorin Oakenshield, Modern Bilbo Baggins

Genre: Male Slash, Terror, Creepy, Supernatural

Raiting: 18+

Summary:  Martin Baggins is a good guy devoted to good moral principles instilled in his Christian faith. He just wants to enter the seminary to dedicate his life to God and the church. He never imagined that one night he would begin to be raped by a terrible evil entity from hell.

Note: okay, I wanted to post this fic for Halloween but I was unable to do it because daily life didn’t allow me but so I post it now wishing you enjoy at least a little. In fact this was about to be a one-shot but at last I decided to split it into some chapters. It is a fic a little creepy, and scary with some controversial issues therefore I recommend only to those who are open-minded :)

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Chapter 1-Incubus

London, 1870

Night had fallen and the young blond Martin Baggins, who was twenty years old at the moment, had decided to go to bed. It was a little later than his usual sleeping time, it had been a long day and fatigue heavily afflicted his feet.

The blond dressed in his pajamas, which consisted of loose cotton clothing. It was raining outside and the sky announcing that soon the storm would worsen. By that time Martin switched off the oil lamp that was on his desk and outside drops of rain began to hit the window with progressive force. When the light went out the room was engulfed in darkness, there was no noise more than that noise caused by inclement that fell outside. Martin was used to turn off all lights of the flat before to sleep every night but strangely in that eve, being in the darkness caused him suddenly a strange feeling of emptiness. He stopped to think about his unjustified fear for a second and suddenly a shudder ran through his body.

you can read this sexy, creepy story on my AO3 or on my tumblr ;)

en español también :3

Dangerous Criminal Love, the beginning ;)

Title: Dangerous Criminal Love

Couple: Francis Dolarhyde / Hector Dixon

Genre: Male Slash, Gore, Horror, Murder, Sadism

Rating: R18 +

Warning: Contains graphic violence, sadism and issues that can be a bit sensitive for some people. 

Summary:  Two criminals murderers potentially dangerous are brought together by fate. Their dark twisted impulses will be what will attract each other that they couldn’t nor wouldn’t want to avoid it.

Note: Okay this is a fic inspired by this crossover of the Richartin couple formed by Francis Dolarhyde and Hector Dixon. A couple of murderers dangerous villains.
The story purports to be sexiest and very intense ;)
I hope you enjoy even a little. By the way the story is interwoven plot between the original Red Dragon by Thomas Harris, the Hannibal series adapted by Bryan Fuller and the film Wild Target.

Chapter 1 - Alpha / Omega: Dangerous Fate
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Dixon was in London resting on one of his luxurious penthouses that served as a hideout, located in a prestigious area of London. A few weeks ago that had just acquired that new site trying to confuse his enemies. The afternoon was beginning to fall and he decided to spend some time relaxing watching TV in the most ordinary way, at that point he just wanted to have a little of mundane things, ordinary peace as anyone. The evening began to fall and soon thought his life was falling into monotony. He suddenly felt empty, almost as empty as the cup he held in his hands which had now entirely finished drinking its content. He rose from his place to go to pour another cup with gin and saw through the large window the faintly pink sky by dawn. It began to show some stars that overshadowed the artificial light of the city buildings. He sipped his drink while he continued seeing as the nightlife were accentuated by the brightness of the cars crossing the traffic and then he returned to his living room to sit in his new and comfortable large sofa. The house was greatly flamboyant and decorated with modern minimalist touches, glimmers of long lamps lit the room. Suddenly to see one of the pictures on the wall he thought an idea that certainly seemed ridiculous, maybe he was too lonely and perhaps he needed to have someone at his side with whom to share his life and the complicity of his criminal identity, perhaps what he needed was to feel more passion. Although he did not want to become obsessed with the idea because it kept seem corny, he could get sex from anyone whenever he wanted and wherever he wanted anyway. It had always been so. He could call right then to a house dating or just go to a nightclub and flirt to who called his attention to take to his bed. He could pay for sex tonight or nights that he wanted. Dixon was an addicted of sex, his sexual appetite rarely decreased. His libido was always in peak. The money did not matter, he had too much to waste it if he wished, thanks to his criminal services contract he had enriched with a vast fortune.
It certainly was that Dixon had sustained an affair for months with the spy Peter Guillam, but a few weeks ago that they had decided to sever the relationship. It had been weeks since the last time Dixon had seen Peter after an argument in which both brought out the concerns that had led them to make that decision to separate. And it was much longer than Dixon had not had sex with anyone, despite his relentless hypersexuality, the latter had been Guillam. He had restricted to himself the desire to be with another man just due Guillam, because he loved him and because he had decided to try to change. But Guillam had not come all this time and it seemed he did not want to do it. Dixon had started to be so greatly exasperated, and did not take it anymore, it was as if everything Guillam had managed to make him feel it was slowly going to hell and thus also his determination to maintain his loyalty. His great libido could not longer limited by waiting for someone, not even waiting for Guillam. Since that discussion they had not had any further contact.

you can read this sexy story on my AO3 or tumblr ;)

en español también 

Inexorable Medieval Love

Title: Inexorable medieval love

Fandom: Robin Hood (BBC)

Warning: Relationship Male/Male

Characters: Sir Guy of Gisborne, Robin Hood, Medieval!Martin

              Richartin Pairing in a parallel world

Pairing: Sir Guy of Gisborne/ Medieval!Martin

Genre: Romance/Drama

Rated: R-18

Summary:  After defeating the fierce battle against the Sheriff of Nottingham and Isabella, Robin and Gisborne survive the dangerous poison and fatal injuries. But after their recovery time they cannot continue their alliance and decide each one have to take different paths. Neither of both imagined that the fate had prepared for them compete again for one love. However Gisborne believes his life is now a complete desolation. Thilbo/Richartin AU!Pairing.

Notes: If you have not seen the entire series of Robin Hood (BBC), beware of spoilers.

Okay, this is a little fic about one Richartin pairing formed by Gisborne and Martin, included here as an original character in medieval England :3 1194 AD approximately

It is a fic that I wanted to finish writing and then publishing a while ago, but for various reasons it delayed me I’m posting so far, however I will intend to update soon as I possibly can.

I took the idea to write this fic as the development of an alternative continuation derived after a different end in which neither Gisborne, nor Robin, or Allan A. Dale died at the end of the series. I hope you enjoy it and you enjoy this story of passionate medieval love at less a little ;)

Yup, I do this because I love too much Thilbo and Richartin and their love in any parallel world * _ *) / haha ​​I think that maybe everyone already realized of it xD

you can read this story on my AO3 account or my tumblr ;)

en español también ;3

modern Thilbo love on twitter ;)

Headcanon: What if modern Thorin and Bilbo always enjoy taking photos for twitter together? ;)
Thorin: oh master Baggins, no photo now please
Bilbo: c'mon, don't be shy Thorin. Let's do it.
#Richartin
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Tactical Destiny, sexy love in the desert~

Title: Tactical Destiny

Fandom: Crossover Strike Back / Sherlock (BBC)

Pairing: John Porter / John Watson (Thilbo modern AU)

Characters: John Porter, John Watson, Sherlock Holmes

Genre: Drama, Angst, Romance, Male Slash 

Rating: R-18

Summary: After a bleak stay to military service in Afghanistan, Dr. John Watson back to London to continue to live a civil life trying to forget the past that now has terribly afflicted him. Trying to overcome the fact that he can never again regain the great romance that inescapable fate in the desert made him live beside the tenacious Sergeant John Porter.

Well, this is my new fic Richartin (you know it’s Thilbo in parallel worlds :v). This fic is based on a crossover between the BBC series Sherlock and also the british series Strike Back fic ;)

The main pairing is John Porter / John Watson and story and plot unfolds around the fate that brought them together in the desert while they were serving in the military and their love that lived together thereafter.

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Chapter 1 - An Oasis in the desert

John Watson had spent another restless night in which his most recurrent nightmares had incurred from the depths of his dreams; he had had nightmares every night since his return to London from the arid lands of the Middle East. It was another night when John Watson had managed to sleep until very late at night after long hours of wakefulness turning in bed, thinking about each of the things that devastated him. Thinking about how alone now he was among those four walls of his small and modest bedroom.

A few weeks ago he had been staying at a hotel in London but because the pay received by his army pension was not enough he had to think about renting a modest little room and move there. Anyway he was now alone. And the house that he had purchased with his partner a year ago now was too big for him....

You can read this story on my AO3 account :) tumblr and fanfiction.net

también en español ^^ en AO3 tumblr y fanfiction.net

Sexy victorian love , the beginning ;3

Title: Victorian love

Pairing: John Thornton/John Watson - modern Thilbo AU- Thilbo in a new life

Fandom: North & South/Sherlock (crossover)

Genre: Male Slash, Drama, Romance

Rating: R-18

Warning: Contains homosexual themes

Summary: Dr. Watson has returned to Victorian London, wounded during his military service in Afghan lands. The fate will meet him with an elegant wealthy man named John Thornton. Strangely, both agree in thinking that they had already met in a past life..

This is my new fic Richartin / modern Thilbo AU :3

A cute and passionate victorian gay love. Crossover of North and South and the stories of Sherlock Holmes. The story develops inspired on the original canon of Conan Doyle’s books but making some adjustments.

Chapter 1 – Strange accidental encounter

London, 1881.

Dr. John Watson was born into a wealthy and highly respected family, his parents owned a major hotel chain established luxury in London. But after the death of his mother, when he was just an infant, his father had decided that they had to move to live in distant Australia, along with his other son and brother of John, Henry Watson. The new partners and good acquaintances had suggested to him to set their business in Australia promised much. Thus the young John Watson spent his childhood away from his homeland until he returned to London a few years later and began attending the high school. He enrolled at the University of Oxford with great enthusiasm and always with all the wealthy influence which his family belonged. The Watsons had reinvested all their businesses in London again. John Watson felt very well to be back in home. He always would be British in his blood and in his heart. But his stay there was interrupted due the mandate duty dictated and went to distant lands again....

You can read all this story on my AO3 account and on my tumblr ;) and fanfiction.net

en español también AO3 ;) tumblr and fanfiction.net

sexy painters lovers in 18th century ;)

Modern Thilbo/Richartin AU: Monet and Rembrandt, imagine a sexy AU of painters lovers living in 18th century ;3

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Sexy Criminal Love

Modern Thilbo/Richartin AU. Dolarhyde / Dixon: Sexy Criminal love. Two potentially dangerous murderers are united by fate and fall in love with each other, soon they discover that they have become addicted to each other. Based on my fic named "Dangerous Criminal Love". A sexy story full of unbridled passion that will end in dangerous love ;)

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Lucas North/Lester Nygaard ;)

Lucas North / Lester Nygaard, sexy hot and sweet love of two men with a deep and complex psychology ;)

Richartin in Casualty :3

Richartin in Casualty (TV series) 1998 & 2001 😍😍*_*
*Headcanon Modern Thilbo* Indeed I was thinking about an AU where the robber young Martin is caught by a sexy manly police Richard 
Emoticón heart oh and I also was looking for a character of Martin for shipping this character of Richard named Craig Parker. It's so wonderful that both were in this Tv series ;)Emoticón wink

pic posted as well on my tumblr 

Richartin and cool style with sunglasses ;)

Richartin and cool sunglasses ;)
I want to do a drawing with this since a few months ago xD it was so wonderful to see them both with a similar style because Martin usually doesn't use that kind of shirt but just a week after San Diego Comic-Con, where Richard went, Martin wore that black shirt in Italy during his visit at Giffoni Festival Film, and that just makes me think about Richartin *_*
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Farewell Thorin :'(

Thilbo feels again :(  

Well I did this one the last year but just I realized that I never posted it xD
anyway this shows my feels again T_T 

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sexy love in 60s ;)

Ricky Deeming/Don Another pairing Richartin/Modern Thilbo AU. Sexy love in 60s ;) posted on my tumblr 

Sexy medieval Love ;)

Gisborne/Medieval!Martin Baggins :3 
I did this one based on one scene described on my own fan fic named "Inexorable Medieval Love" where Martin gives thanks to Gisbornes and kisses his cheek because Gisborne saved him the night before anf let him sleep in his house :3

Fic publicado en español también en AO3 y FanFiction. net

Lucas North/Lester Nygaard: sweet and hot love

Modern Thilbo AU: Lucas North and Lester Nygaard enjoying together the winter :3
I think this would be a perfect couple uwu

Lucas and Lester are men whose psychology is very complex and deep. Both have a dark and uncertain past and have had to make tough decisions in their lives for their own benefit, they have not taken by selfishness but because they have been underestimated by the people around them.

Lucas is a man with a dual personality, he was even able to kill his best friend for his own benefit and save his life and then he usurped his name fooling all the MI5 British elite which he was part years later. He was found to be able to sow terror among his peers and even kidnap one of his top agents to avoid be captured. But despite all this Lucas is a sensible man, kind and willing.

Lester is an insecure, shy guy who always has been abused and undervalued for everyone, even for his wife, and for that reason he has a serious difficulty making decisions, he is not a man who wants the revenge or lives with resentment but has understood that the only thing he wants is living in peace without anyone to hurt him. So it would be wonderful if one day he and Lucas find each other, maybe Lucas never intended suicide and managed to escape from justice, and perhaps when he meets the lovely blond Lester for the first time, both fall in love each other immediately and decide to run away together to Russia, then Lester will feel really loved for the first time and Lucas will be determined to protect him even with his own life and won't let anyone kills or hurts Lester like happened with the women who died in his arms. Their love will be so hot and sweet at the same time because both can understand each other :)

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Lovely Seduction

Title: Lovely seduction

Pairing: Harry Kennedy x Paul Maddens, Richartin, modern Thilbo

Fandom: Nativity (2009), The Vicar of Dibley, The Hobbit RPF

Genre: Romance

Raiting: R-15

Warning: This is a fictional story, it's not real and contains homosexual concept :)

Summary:  Paul Maddens is a young blond teacher of elementary school who comes from Coventry, England, and who recently has moved to London to acquire a new job there. Arriving at his new flat he meets the sweet and handsome new neighbor Harry Kennedy who inevitably falls in love. This Christmas could be the best time for love. Richartin AU.

Note: This is a fic that I did for Christmas. This is new fic Richartin with the pairing made up their sweetest characters, Harry Kennedy (Richard, The Vicar of Dibley) and Paul Maddens (Martin, Nativity) both are so cute and share the Christmas theme, they are perfect together as always uwu <3

you can read this story on AO3 ;) on tumblr and FanFiction. net  

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