greedy_dancer + theeagle   54

Untitled (
Super good post-movie fic where Marcus asks Esca to tattoo him with a mark representing their journey. And then.... :p
“Are you well, Marcus?”

Marcus eyes slit open but he says nothing. Esca’s heart begins to pound.

He looks down to where the mark is near complete but for a few more turns, woad smeared across Marcus’ breast by the heel of Esca’s hand. He wipes at it with fingers dipped into water, stomach clenching up at the sweep of hot skin, Marcus’ flat, brown nipples tightening from Esca’s light touch.

Marcus’ mouth falls open even as his eyes screw tightly shut. His hands are fisted and Esca looks him over; where his braccae pull tight over his lap, Marcus is undeniably aroused.
TheEagle  marcus/esca  post-movie  tattoo  anonymous  from twitter_favs
december 2015 by greedy_dancer
Strong and Splendid and True - Sineala - The Eagle (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus heard a rumor Britons don't kiss. Esca sets the record straight.
"So you are saying that you do kiss?"

Esca smiles and thankfully manages to keep himself from laughing again. "Oh, yes. In fact, I would venture to say we're better at it than you Romans."

"You would, would you?" Marcus' eyes narrow at this slight.

"It is simple." Esca shrugs. "I have kissed Britons, and I have kissed Romans, and in every case the Romans were the worse of the two."

"You're only saying that because you're a Briton. For Romans, kissing is an art." Marcus takes a breath and Esca has to cut in before he starts quoting that damned poem again. Give me a thousand kisses, indeed. The number does not matter when the kisses themselves are so wretched. Kissing Marcus, though, ah, that might be enjoyable, and from the way Marcus has looked at him, he has often suspected Marcus of harboring similar thoughts. And so he wonders, could they? It would be pleasant to try. But if he simply kisses Marcus, or offers to, Marcus will run like a startled horse; he must go about this carefully.
sineala  TheEagle  marcus/esca  not-NC17  first-time 
june 2014 by greedy_dancer
verymilkytea | Collaborative "The Eagle" Recs List
The People's The Eagle Rec List (including a bunch I contributed myself.)
TheEagle  recs  verymilkytea  marcus/esca  marcus/esca/cottia 
june 2013 by greedy_dancer
A Clear View of the Sea - hesychasm (Jintian) - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011), Eagle of the Ninth Series - Rosemary Sutcliff [Archive of Our Own]
Beautiful story in which Marcus/Esca go alone to build the house for Marcus/Cottia, and Esca believes he will be on his own once she joins them, and has to deal with being the last of the Brigantes. Full of poetry & feelings.
"What she spoke of is not what you're speaking of."

"How do you know?" Marcus demanded. "You haven't let anyone speak to you of anything. You haven't listened. You've only heard your own thoughts, things neither Cottia nor I would ever say."

Esca felt like a recalcitrant horse, one which refused to respond to reins or commands. "I can't even envision your thoughts. Do you imagine that we'll share you? That sometimes you'll reach for me in the night, and sometimes for Cottia? That you'll take your pleasure of us equally, whenever you want?"

He thought that by speaking so crudely, he could shock or shame Marcus into giving up this foolhardy idea. But Marcus said simply, bluntly: "Yes. Although of course, it will also depend on whenever you or she want. And you might consider taking your pleasure of both of us. I know she will certainly be thinking of you and I that way. She says things to me sometimes, about the insatiable appetites of Iceni women. She claims it comes from her mother, who has had two husbands."

For a moment, the pictures in Esca's head stole his breath. "I think you've lost your mind," he said finally.
marcus/esca  marcus/esca/cottia  marcus/cottia  threesome  polyamory  domestic!fic  post-movie  jintian  ***  angst  misunderstandings  TheEagle 
june 2013 by greedy_dancer
what makes the cornfield smile - Desdemon (nehme) - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus & Esca take in an escaped slave child.
“If he is discovered, we will be found guilty of a crime,” Marcus says. He doesn’t really care if they are, but this is his role: Marcus speaks for Rome, and Esca for Britain. They assume these roles even now, when they agree with each other more often than not. In this way, they pay homage to the homes they have left behind.

“We are already guilty of a crime,” Esca points out. “He’s here, and we’ve fed him. Even if we take him back now, there will be questions. And we’re not taking him back,” he adds, with a blunt finality.

“No,” Marcus agrees calmly. “We’re not taking him back.”

He won't be the only cast-out on the farm, Marcus thinks, shifting his left leg.

Marcus has his eyes on Breth, now demolishing a third apple, but he can feel Esca turn to look at him. He can feel the pressure of Esca leaning gently into his arm.

“Good,” Esca says.
marcus/esca  TheEagle  desdemon  kid!fic  post-movie  domestic!fic  schmoop  angst  happy!ending  adoption!fic  child!fic 
may 2013 by greedy_dancer
Don't Think Just Move - Frostfire - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Tickling! Pretty much pwp.
It’s freeing, to give in, and for the first time, he doesn’t expend all his energy trying to get away, just lets Esca have his fun and waits for it to be over. His skin shivers under Esca’s fingers, the touch like some sort of magic, and he laughs until he’s gasping for air, until Esca finally leaves off of his own will and leaves Marcus limp and panting beneath him.

“You’re very ticklish,” Esca observes, his eyes dancing. “I wouldn’t have expected it.”

“Furies take you,” Marcus says, and throws an arm over his eyes, dragging in air. A second later, he jolts in surprise and jerks his arm down again to see Esca withdrawing his hand, laughing.

“You have no instincts whatsoever,” Esca tells him. “You don’t even know what the vulnerable spots are.”
marcus/esca  TheEagle  post-movie  first-time  kink  pwp  frostfire 
may 2013 by greedy_dancer
Eagle of the Ninth Fans - The Roman Sex Flowchart (Male Citizen Version)
A Guide to Roman Sexual Hangups: with flowcharts.
Are you currently penetrating someone who is your social lesser?

Yes: Congratulations, you are manly.
No: Effeminate pervert.
resource  TheEagle 
may 2013 by greedy_dancer
sineala: FIC: I Sing (The Eagle, Esca/Marcus, R)
Esca finds some of the poetry Marcus has been writing... about him.
The next day Marcus was gone again. He hadn't even been around when Esca came to bid him good day, as a client should to his patron. He would almost accuse the man of deliberately avoiding him. Just as soon as he'd left, Esca hurried to Marcus' bedroom and pulled the tablet out from its hiding place. Yesterday's poem was gone, the wax smoothed out, but there was a new one on the other side:

te vidi incumbentem, nocte fui sine somno.
non aderas mecum, sed volui te animo.

And Esca read this one, too. "I saw you reclining; at night I was sleepless. You were not with me, but in my mind I wanted you."

He smiled at the tablet, dazedly. This was about last night, he knew. Marcus had looked at him over dinner, just as he always did, but then gone to carve out his secret thoughts. Had they been thinking of each other at the same time? Did Marcus write one each day? Would there be one tomorrow? The day after that?

So enraptured was he that he did not mark the voices in the atrium until they were too close.
TheEagle  marcus/esca  ust  first-time  sineala  post-movie  happy!ending  schmoop 
may 2013 by greedy_dancer
Descry - Moiraine - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Technically a WIP but stops in a good place. Long AU where Marcus is not discharged from the army after the accident & Esca is the weary slave bought to help him recuperate. Repressed feelings & UST, and what happens long after Esca is freed. Full of feelings.
“My masters have never wanted me for my conversation before.”

Marcus’s smile faltered momentarily before he moved his own stone. Not all masters treated their slaves well, or even decently, especially ones bought cheaply, as Marcus suspected Esca had been. (...) He treated Esca well, and would continue to do so because that was who he was.

“What can I say?” Marcus said lightly. “I’ve always been a little different. But, come, there must be something you want to discuss.”

Esca gave a tiny shrug. “Whatever you wish to discuss is fine. If you want my conversation, then you have it.”

Well, Marcus thought, it’s a start.
TheEagle  marcus/esca  slavefic  war!au  future!fic  au  happy!ending  domestic!fic  angst  misunderstandings  moiraine  ust  first-time 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
The Eagle Review | So This Is What It Sounds Like When Doves Cry
This review is mean to my babies, but hilarious in how much the guy just wants them to fuck.
It wanted desperately to be a brutal war film, a buddy cop movie, a tragic period piece, a greasers vs. socs private school showdown, and a young soldier redeeming his family name. It’s none of those things. It’s a bromosexualized romance without the deep dicking the two characters so richly deserve. The Eagle certainly would have made a fuck of a lot more sense if the two leads had an unrequited mutual love that forced their passions to ignite in a quest to revive the good family name.
article  marcus/esca  TheEagle 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
My Shame Is TL;DR - No Heterosexual Explanation Moments
The "No Heterosexual Explanation Moments" theory = when the plot *really* only makes sense if they're fucking, no slash goggles needed. Multiple examples but The Eagle is first (see comments) & includes this quote from a review:
Again, if Marcus and Esca started to fall for each other — a fiery hate turns into a passionate love — the motivations of the film would have made total sense and would have been a much braver and more intelligent movie. Instead, it grunts and heaves like a chain of fraternity brothers elephant walking, whispering into the shoulder of the naked man whose penis he’s grasping that it’s totally not gay, it’s about brotherhood and honor and tradition. The Spartans buttfucked each other and weren’t nearly as bromosexual as these two fellas.
meta  TheEagle  fandom  marcus/esca  thefourthvine 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
All Good Things - Seascribe - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus & Esca navigate Marcus' kink.
"Would you think less of me--" Marcus clears his throat, and then looks up, straight into Esca's eyes. It takes an obvious effort. "Name of Light, Esca, I know you have some idea what it is I want, will you force me to say it?" The muscles in his jaw clench and tremble. "Very well. I would--like it, if you would hit me."

"You could not want anything that would make me think less of you," Esca says, coming to stand in between Marcus' knees. He gives Marcus a kiss, his stomach warm and fluttering with proud affection. "I would be happy to do that, if it is what you want."
bdsm  TheEagle  kink  marcus/esca  seascribe  pwp  spanking 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
First Bite Of The Apple - PlaneJane - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Esca is Aquila's slave & tends the orchards; Marcus is the household teenager who has a fixation on him.
Marcus has been allowed to wear the toga virilis for almost a year now, but he has not yet proved his manhood with either woman or boy. In theory, Marcus could slake his desire with Esca. But Uncle Aquila has made it very clear that’s unacceptable in his household. If Marcus wants to fuck he must do it elsewhere. Uncle Aquila has given Marcus coin for such a purpose should he require it, but Marcus is too shy to go to the brothel by himself and more embarrassed still to have his Uncle take him.

In any case, Marcus likes Esca.
au  slavefic  TheEagle  marcus/esca  underage  first-time  virgin!marcus  planejane 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
Thee, O Love, with Hidden Torch - Sineala - The Eagle (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Hot little edging pwp, though it doesn't call itself that.
"Stop teasing," he hisses, and thrusts his hips up, urgently, seeking Esca's hand, Esca's body, anything.

Esca lifts his head, and through light afforded him the small window he can see Esca's lips part in a dangerous smile. "Oh, Marcus," Esca says, and he sounds so affectionate and at the same time wonderfully, wonderfully cruel. "It's not teasing if I promise to make good on it, is it?"
pwp  TheEagle  marcus/esca  edging  sineala 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
pouxin - Asking | Esca/Marcus | NC-17
[Locked] Marcus/Esca is happening but Esca longs for certain things he doesn't dare ask for. Until he does. Scorching!
Marcus' eyes are very soft and green, his face still calm.

"What things?" he asks. "What things do you think on, Esca? What is it that you want?"

"I want-" Esca physically bites his own lip to stop himself from speaking. "I want only what you want. I don't want anything else other than what you give me."

"What is it that you want?" Marcus repeats, apparently unhearing, eyes still trained on Esca's shuttered face. The hand on his hip presses down, squeezes him so Esca can feel the hard ridge of Marcus' dolphin ring against the curve of the bones there.

"I want you to put your mouth on me," Esca says in a rush, his own mouth feeling sticky with the words, hardly able to believe his own daring.
TheEagle  pouxin  marcus/esca  post-movie 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
Lengths - Pouxin - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Swimming AU. Marcus is the transfer to the GB team with a grudge & a dark past, Esca is his reluctant team-mate. Delicious rivalry! Great characterization.
“Heats,” Esca says derisively. “Heats aren’t races. You know as well as I do that guy couldn’t win a race if his life depended on it. His nerve is gone. He bottles it every time. Which is why-“

Stephans cuts him off, irritation flavouring his soft Northern burr. “Thanks for your input MacCunoval, noted. Now I'd ask you kindly to leave the selection choices to me, and concentrate on your own performance. Which leaves a little to be desired lately, I must say."

Esca inclines his head slightly towards the floor in annoyance, and in doing so catches sight of Marcus, still standing damp and motionless in the corridor. He doesn’t even have the good grace to look embarrassed, he simply regards Marcus blankly with those thundery grey eyes. He looks calm, poised, untouchable. Nothing like Marcus. His nerve is gone. Marcus doubts Esca spends the last five minutes before meets throwing up violently in the toilets.
TheEagle  pouxin  au  marcus/esca  first-time  conflicted!Marcus 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
tourdefierce: Fic: Oh, What Big Hands You Have! (Esca/Marcus, NC-17)
Hipster!bar owner!Esca is a size queen. Not sure about a lot of this but the smut is hot!
"Listen, mate," Esca says, before he points at the man's crotch. "You Yanks have small cocks and that's not really what I'm lookin' for tonight, all right? I want to be slaughtered tonight, so jog on yeah?"

The street lamp catches the look of shock all over his devastatingly attractive face, all very American Golden Boy, before his face turns to fury and Esca gets a twisted thrill over such an ugly face expression on such a gorgeous man.

"You're fucking insane," the American says, putting his hand up and turning toward the door.

Esca catches his hand, wraps his palm around the man's pointer and middle finger with as much dexterity as can be expected this pissed.

The Yank still looks furious, but he doesn't leave the alley. Esca taps his cigarette.


Esca shrugs. "You've got awfully large fingers, I might be wrong about your prick."
au  marcus/esca  real-life!au  pwp  kink  tourdefierce  TheEagle  drugs 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
Women Love The Eagle - Jamie Bell Thinks So - YouTube
Jamie, asked about the homoerotic tones of the movie, has the correct opinion on the Marcus/Esca relationship:
I think it's definitely more of a brotherhood, you know, and a kind of kindred spirit relationship that the two of them have, but if people want to take that away from them and it makes it more exciting for them then absolutely, I'm fine with that!
video  interview  theeagle  meta 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
the_eagle_kink - Prompt Post 1
Super dubconny, yet super well done pwp where Marcus is just an entitled Roman rightfully using his slave.
Marcus has learned many things and has experienced many barbarian delights since being bequeathed his reluctant body slave. One lesson that he never tires of learning is that Esca's body will always respond before his mouth does.
TheEagle  marcus/esca  dub-con  slavefic  kink  anonymous  pwp 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
the_eagle_kink - Prompt Post 1
Post movie. In Rome, Marcus' Roman moral hangups flare up again. Esca tries to get him to let go through threesomes & showing him how to pleasure women. Sadly the WIP stops before a proper Marcus/Esca resolution is reached but it's already satisfying & hot, + well written.
“I didn’t have to. I wanted to.” Esca falls back to ride next to Marcus again and looks at him sidelong. “I don’t believe I ever gave you cause to regret the way I use my mouth, when we were in Calleva.”

Marcus has to bite back his assertion of “That’s different!” because it is not, at least in the sense that it is also a highly improper, unclean, degrading way to use one’s mouth. It is different in the sense that that was Calleva, and this is Rome. Civilized and advanced, not foreign and wild and peculiar like Brittania.

Like Esca himself, whose advances Marcus has gently turned away, here in Rome. And Esca has accepted this, fitting himself into his new life as a free man, and a citizen. But Marcus still feels the heat of his gaze, and the challenge of his thoughts.

In keeping with their status as equals and friends, Esca suggests that, the next time, they visit a whorehouse.
anonymous  TheEagle  marcus/esca  marcus/esca/ofc  marcus/ofc  esca/ofc  threesome  angst  post-movie  hopeful!ending  kink 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
the_eagle_kink - Prompt Post 3
Marcus, Esca & Cottia share a student house with Esca's various one-night stands, until Marcus loses his shit & makes his move. Super fun banter.
“One of your improbably named dates was just here,” Marcus says blandly. “At least this one didn’t eat my croissant.”

“Oh but he ate my croissant,” Esca breathes happily. “We had some lovely croissant-neuf as the French might say.”

“I didn’t get to see this one,” Cottia pouts. “Was he good looking Marcus?”

Marcus shrugs. “Not especially.”

“That French one yesterday was gorgeous.”

“I know, right?” Esca says enthusiastically. “He had the most amazing cock as well, it was…”

“Esca, for Christ’s sake! No one wants to hear about some French guy’s genatalia. It’s 8 o’clock in the morning.”

“8 o’cock,” says Cottia.

“And it was! 8 inches o’cock. Lovely stuff.”

“ESCA!” Marcus practically explodes.
au  college!au  marcus/esca  esca/omc  humour  pouxin  TheEagle 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
Skin on Skin
Esca does porn, Marcus is a first timer, they have great chemistry on and off camera. Unfinished (but satisfying), super hot despite lack of punctuation/beta.
Regardless of that disbelief when he pushes down, his tip and a little of the shaft enters Esca. It is a slow squeeze to slide more in, slow, so slow. Marcus' heart bounces at the stress of being so static when every pleasure spot in his body screams at him to run ahead and rub his cock, the head of his cock in particular, hard up, and in, and against him.

Esca whines and hisses in pain, when he looks up briefly over his shoulder his face is in a tight grimace.

"Is that ok?"


"Sorry," Marcus says, moving off, Esca puts his palm behind him on his ass stopping him.

"No, no, make me take it."
porn!au  TheEagle  marcus/esca  kink  dirty!talk  first-time  lulahbelle 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
the_eagle_kink - Prompt Post 1
Placidus is reassured about the slave's position when he catches Marcus/Esca in the barn, except things are not the way he expected them to be.
It was reassuring to see things in the Aquila household were not as unconventional as he’d at first thought.

He knew he should look away and give Marcus his privacy, and yet he couldn’t bring himself to tear his eyes from the sight of Marcus in the throes of having his cock sucked. He’d always admired Marcus’s strength and looks and was curious to watch him use his slave as a proper Roman should.

“You’re getting quite good at this. Go on, take it all.”

The voice and the familiar accent snapped Placidus from his daze.
TheEagle  marcus/esca  voyeurism  kink  pwp  anonymous 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
Free Rein - citruses - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth - All Media Types [Archive of Our Own]
How Marcus & Esca, both academics, work out their misunderstandings. Told through the medium of IM convos, department emails and joint papers on sex in Roman times. Delightful!
From: marcus.aquila
To: esca.maccunoval
Subject: That Silchester find

I'd appreciate it if you stopped using the fact that you were right about it, and I was wrong, to make inappropriate comments about my sexuality.

I won't be informing Professor Placido as yet, but I have recorded some of your remarks in writing in case the matter needs to be pursued.

Just because you identified the first known Roman British sex swing, it does not give you free reign to act however you want, and it could be argued that your comments constitute homophobia.

Dr Marcus Aquila
marcus/esca  college!au  TheEagle  citruses  ***  au  gen  hurt!marcus  misunderstandings  happy!ending 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
scribblesinsand: the eagle - wrong way to ragnarök [esca/marcus]
Marcus/Esca Thor fusion, in which Marcus is from Asgard & sent to Earth to find Jane Foster in Thor's absence, with the help of human scientist Esca.
"So, let me get this straight -- you risked your life going through the remains of a shattered Einstein-Rosen bridge, a fucking transversible Schwarzschild wormhole, to get here because Heimdall told you that Jane needed help and that I could help too?" Marcus nods with a smile, while Esca tries to find the words to encompass what he is feeling. "Are you fucking mental?"

Marcus' smile drops, his face going blank and Esca wants to apologise, but there's loyalty and then there's rabid bumfuck crazy and Marcus hasn't just skirted the edges, he's jumped in and swam around and is currently floating on the fucking surface of his insanity.
au  crossover  space!au  avengers  TheEagle  marcus/esca  scribblesinsand  alien!marcus 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
emptyaddress: [fic] the eagle - never meant you harm
The Eagle/Jumper/GI Joe fusion. Marcus is in the military, transporting a weapon against Jumpers. Esca is one of them.
“It may surprise you to learn that the other threat is a single man,” Roland says, opening the second folder, “One of the best reasons why you should never let your guard down around a jumper, and perhaps the best example of how dangerous jumpers are to the natural order of things.”

Esca’s photograph stares up at him. Marcus feels like he can’t breathe.

“He calls himself Griffin, though we’re certain that was never his real name. This is a very old picture of him—we haven’t been able to get a more recent photograph of him. He’s very good at finding camera blindspots.”

Esca looks older in this picture than Marcus remembers—the angles of his face are sharper and there are hollow circles under his eyes. He looks leaner and fiercer than Marcus remembers—but beneath the changes, Marcus can see traces of the boy he fell in love with.
marcus/esca  theeagle  crossover  au  emptyaddress 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
A Good Little Slave - lallyloo - Eagle of the Ninth Series - Rosemary Sutcliff, The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Esca is Marcus' greedy/clingy/needy 16yr old body slave. Underage!Esca. Slavefic-typical consent issues.
“No.” At the word, Marcus turned to him again, and Esca decided he would try to see how far he could push their interaction. He was a body slave, after all, and his master was in need of comfort. “I should sit in your lap.”

Marcus gave him a curious look, a look Esca had grown accustomed to over the long months together. “Is that something you would like?”

“It is,” Esca said, stepping closer to Marcus's chair. Something deep within him believed Marcus would enjoy it as well, but Esca refrained from voicing that belief.

“Then come,” Marcus ordered, reaching up to grasp Esca's waist and pull him onto his lap. (...)

“Is this what you wanted?” he asked, his voice rumbling against Esca's side.

“Yes,” Esca nodded.

“Then you shall have it,” Marcus said quietly, raising his hand to touch Esca's head.
au  slavefic  TheEagle  marcus/esca  lallyloo  kink  underage  first-time 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
No Shame (or: How Marcus Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Penetration) - lallyloo - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011), Eagle of the Ninth Series - Rosemary Sutcliff [Archive of Our Own]
Esca shows Marcus anal sex is nothing to be ashamed of. Scorching PWP.
Marcus let out a huff of breath, his cock twitching with interest as Esca's hands once again ventured over his hip and followed the smooth curve of his backside. Gripping the soft flesh there, Esca pulled Marcus flush against him, and Marcus let out a soft groan before whispering, “it is not something I should want.”

“And yet, you want it,” Esca laughed, giving him a swift slap on the ass. “I don't understand such idiocy. Too proud for your own good.”

“There is nothing wrong with having pride,” Marcus grunted against Esca's ear.

“No, but in this particular instance I think you should set your pride aside.” He trailed soft kisses over Marcus's jawline as he spoke. “You should give in and enjoy yourself.”

Marcus was quiet, his breathing increasing as his focus remained on Esca's fingers. They were dangerously close to Marcus's entrance, teasing, waiting. He felt a pang of irritation at the teasing, and his eyes moved up to meet Esca's. Esca was staring back at him, curiously. “Will you let me show you?”
marcus/esca  TheEagle  lallyloo  first-time  pwp  rimming 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
Seeing Double - lallyloo - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011), Eagle of the Ninth Series - Rosemary Sutcliff [Archive of Our Own]
Roman dopplegangers! Esca gets a double, Marcus gets jealous, everyone gets what they wanted.
His double watches Marcus leave, and then turns to Esca. “I am starting to suspect my presence is more of a hindrance than a help to the two of you.”

“No, it is a help,” Esca replies with a shake of his head. “Give him time and he'll see reason.”

“He's been stomping around the farm since the day I arrived.”

“He likely feels left out. He'll come 'round.”

Esca's double cracks open an egg and hands it to him, then cracks open another for himself.

“He's in love with you,” the double says. “You see that, don't you?”

Esca sighs to himself. “Of course I see it.”

“And how do you feel about it?”

“You have my same heart and mind, don't you? So you must know how I feel about it.”
TheEagle  marcus/esca  lallyloo  au  threesome  esca/marcus/esca  first-time  angst  happy!ending 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
The Gaul - lallyloo - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011), Eagle of the Ninth Series - Rosemary Sutcliff [Archive of Our Own]
Esca is a gladiator (from... Gaul? For some reason??) and Marcus is inexplicably fascinated by him, returning to the arena over and over to watch him fight.
“Why would a Roman want to know my name?”

“I've seen you fight in the arena,” Marcus explains. “Twice now, I've watched you defeat an enemy that by appearance could have killed you with one hand. I should like to know the name of such a gladiator.”

The Gaul watches him for a moment, suspicion still on his brow as he mutters, “you may call me Esca.”

“Esca,” Marcus repeats, running the word over his tongue. It's an intriguing name, and like none he's ever heard before.

He can't help but focus on the slim body of the Gaul – Esca. He’s wiry, but strong, and a good foot shorter than Marcus. His skin appears dark with the layers of blood and dirt and paint, but a pale streak below his chin tells Marcus that his skin is likely quite fair. His eyes, too, are a weathered shade of blue, dark as the skies before a summer storm.

“You wished to speak with me,” Esca says after a moment, and Marcus realizes he's been staring.

“Yes,” he replies, “I wished to offer you congratulations on a fight well fought.”
au  marcus/esca  TheEagle  lallyloo 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
The Long Season - Nahara - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus & Esca live on a farm, but Esca can't seem to settle down, leaving Marcus every Fall and coming back at Spring.
“I would not hold you here,” Marcus says at last in a low tone. He doesn’t wish for Esca to take his words as an order, or to imply that he would not like for Esca to stay. Neither is true. He does, however, wish for Esca to be happy. Marcus has seen enough restless souls to know what it looks like.

His friend says nothing, but nods once. Marcus leaves Esca to his own thoughts, and walks back to the farmhouse, leaning heavily upon his cane.

The next morning Marcus wakes to find Esca’s bed empty and neatly ordered once again. But this time there is no Esca in the wheat field, no Esca in the barn or feeding Stubborn Feet or sitting in a tree or anywhere in Marcus’ life.
angst  marcus/esca  TheEagle  post-movie  happy!ending  sick!marcus  conflicted!esca  nahara 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
Cursed at First, But Mended - Lake (beyond_belief) - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Regency AU. Marcus must marry before he can inherit, but his injuries make him a poor prospect. He marries Esca, a servant.
Later that same night, he found Esca in the study, stretched out on the rug in his shirtsleeves, with a book of Milton's poems. Cleon lay curled against him, his head on Esca's arm. When Marcus entered, the puppy's tail thumped a few times against the floor, but he did not rise. Marcus thought: I would not get up from such a comfortable spot against Esca's warm body, either.

He laid down on the sofa and closed his eyes, letting one arm hang down to skim lightly over Esca's form but with no intent. Occasionally he could hear Esca murmur a word or two, here and there a few lines, but mostly they were in silence, and Marcus was content.
au  marcus/esca  TheEagle  lake  period!au  arranged!marriage  angst  happy!ending  first-time  hurt!marcus 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
Anywhere on This Road - Sineala - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Retelling of the movie's events from Esca's POV, with bonus explicit sexual tension.
Seven years a slave, and Esca has been whipped, beaten, stabbed, used, starved, sold. But he never gave his mind over to his masters, and he would have gone to his death clear-eyed and free of regrets if Marcus had not held out his hand. None of his masters have made him forget himself. None of his masters have broken him, for all that they tried with their cruelty.

What it took, he thinks wretchedly, was kindness, only kindness. Damn him, damn everyone, but he cannot do this. He cannot feel this for the man. He has come to care for Marcus, even to betray himself and want what Marcus offered, and Marcus will likely still have the skin off his back for refusing.

Somewhere nearby there is a quiet indrawn breath.

"Esca," Marcus' voice is saying, low and hoarse, dry and cracked. "Don't. Esca, please. Please stand up."
sineala  marcus/esca  TheEagle  first-time  slavefic  angst  misunderstandings  happy!ending 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
No More Mine Than Yours - LolaFeist - The Eagle (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Esca & Cottia work out their belligerent relationship by fighting/fucking on the floor while Marcus watches.
Esca fought with control, riding her tempest until he found the right moment to let her momentum carry her off balance, and then he had her on her back, and he wrenched her thighs open, and Marcus sat up further, prepared to bark out some kind of protest, but—

“Esca,” Cottia gasped out, unmistakably hot. She opened her nightshift and her nipples stood hard and dark and Esca found one and mouthed at it like a hungry babe.

It didn’t appear to be a contest anymore. Neither of them looked at Marcus, so he stroked himself firmly, with an idle rhythm. Normally, Esca and Cottia never touched. They worked together with silent efficiency when they had to, and sometimes shared quiet conversations about Cub, but nothing else. Nothing like this. Nothing like this at all.
lolafeist  TheEagle  marcus/esca  marcus/cottia  marcus/esca/cottia  esca/cottia  threesome  pwp  first-time 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
In Borcovicus - Isis - Eagle of the Ninth - Rosemary Sutcliff [Archive of Our Own]
Esca takes care of Marcus on their first day post-quest (book canon). There is shaving and washing and other things as well.
"I am glad to see you awake and well," said Drusillus as he extinguished the now-unneeded rushlight, then went to Marcus's bedside. "Your man will be back soon to help you clean yourself."

Marcus frowned. "He is not a slave."

"No," agreed the other, "he is your freeman, or so he told us. But I think he would take the head off any who would dare tend you in his place."

He might at that, thought Marcus, and smiled to himself. They had been close as master and slave, and closer still as quack-salver and servant, and then, in the final days, when they had found the Eagle and fought to bring it back with them – no, Esca would not suffer another to tend to Marcus, nor would he have allowed any but his own hands to care for Esca, had their conditions been reversed.
marcus/esca  TheEagle  isis  h/c  first-time 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
A Space to Fill - Seascribe - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011), Eagle of the Ninth - Rosemary Sutcliff [Archive of Our Own]
OT3 pwp.
"I want to see," Cottia says, when Esca is making Marcus stutter and gasp, fucking him on his fingers. With an effort, Marcus lifts off of her, his arms trembling. Esca's fingers keep moving, making obscene, slick noises, and Cottia says, "You're beautiful, Marcus, so beautiful like this."

Marcus' face is hot with embarrassment, and he cannot believe they are looking at him like this, when he is so vulnerable, and he hates it and he loves it and he thinks he could almost come from that alone, from Esca's fingers in his arse and the scald of this joyful shame in his belly.
seascribe  TheEagle  threesome  marcus/esca/cottia  pwp  voyeurism 
april 2013 by greedy_dancer
beederiffic: Fic: Widdershins, part 1, The Eagle AU
Esca's a history teacher at a 1950s boys school, Marcus is the wounded Italian vet recruited as the Latin master. Beware 17 unlinked parts & period-related homophobia & racism. Slow build, lots of angst and pulpy smut, super satisfying.
“So what happens between us now?”

“Nothing. It can't, you know that.”


Marcus accepted another drink, Esca noticing that he didn't wipe off the neck of the bottle before drinking, a throb starting deep in his balls as he watched Marcus place his lips where Esca's had just been.

“There's no perhaps about it, Marcus. In a big city, maybe, but a small place like Cranholme, you and me doing anything together? You're out of your mind. We'd lose our jobs and risk getting ourselves locked up.”

“But if you return any of the desire I feel for you –”

“No! I don't need to hear that.” Screw that, he did. The idea of it, that someone as golden and glowing as Marcus could desire him in any way, was heating Esca up faster than the whisky. He wanted more than anything to shut his stupid mouth and let Marcus tell him whatever he wanted to. “There's stuff about me you don't know. I can't simply walk into another job. I'm stuck here, like it or not, and can't risk losing my position. Not for you, not for anybody else.”
TheEagle  marcus/esca  au  period!au  teacher!esca  teacher!marcus  war!au  angst  happy!ending  beederiffic  via:serialkarma 
march 2013 by greedy_dancer
Warmed Out of the Grey Ash - Carmarthen - Eagle of the Ninth - Rosemary Sutcliff [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus is married to Cottia and they live with Esca, but neither has figured out their relationship to the others yet.
At night they slept inside the walls of the half-built roundhouse, under a makeshift shelter, only a striped native rug hung between to separate Marcus and Cottia from where Esca lay. Cottia felt small and birdlike in Marcus’ arms, like she might fly away if he did not hold her to him.

They had been married since spring, and he did not know how to touch her. They were tired, always, and it made a good reason to simply fall asleep at the end of the day; and the woman she had become while he was in the north was still something of a stranger to him.

The women he had known before--not many, and briefly--were the sorts of women who lived around the forts, women who knew exactly what to do. If they had laughed at a young soldier’s fumbling, they had done so where he could not hear them. He knew he would not bear it, if he hurt Cottia.

And then, too, there was Esca, on the other side of the rug.
het  threesome  marcus/esca  marcus/cottia  esca/cottia  marcus/esca/cottia  post-movie  carmarthen  underage  TheEagle  domestic!fic 
march 2013 by greedy_dancer
Eleven Hipsters Playing - mistresscurvy - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus is fascinated with Esca the hipster musician :D
Brady was supposed to meet him here forty-five minutes ago, and Marcus is on his third pint of Yuengling and the support act hasn't even gotten onstage. He flicks through his Blackberry one more time, hoping that maybe some new email that he can focus on will have appeared in the last two minutes, and then there's a loud squeal of feedback from the tiny stage in the corner of the bar and he looks up.

And keeps looking.

The guy is slight, tiny even for the sort of guy who wears skintight pegged white jeans, his guitar huge against his body. He adjusts the microphone down a little and picks out a few notes before clearing his throat and pushing up his thick glasses.

"Hi, I'm Esca," he says, his accent hitting Marcus across the face, "and I'm going to play a couple of songs for all you fine people, if that's all right." A small smile is playing at the corner of his mouth.

It's all right with Marcus.
au  marcus/esca  real-life!au  mistresscurvy  first-time  TheEagle 
march 2013 by greedy_dancer
Bellaria - misspamela - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Esca finds out Marcus is a virgin.
“There was nobody. I was...I am a driven man, not given to desires of the flesh.”

“And there are taboos,” he said slowly. “I know you laugh at our Roman more, but they are ingrained so strongly.” He paused and took a deep breath. (...)

He wished he could convey to Esca the dept of his yearning, his fear. “I couldn’t,” Marcus said. “Not even...” he trailed off, watching Esca’s face, half-obscured by the dark. He didn’t want to give insult, or expose his feelings too baldly.

“Not even when it was me,” Esca finished. Marcus could see a smile passing quickly across his face, there and gone again. “You thought about it then? When I was your slave?”
marcus/esca  TheEagle  misspamela  virgin!marcus  first-time  post-movie 
march 2013 by greedy_dancer
Until All the Songs Are Sung - Carmarthen - The Eagle (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus & Esca sell the farm and go north to live with Esca's kin. Feelings develop. Beautifully done, with a great podfic from Inkjunket.
"I would have driven your war-chariot gladly," Esca says softly, and there is sadness mixed with the heat in his eyes, "borne your shield, even were you only a hunter's son and I the son of Cunoval." Before Marcus can think of anything to say to that, Esca leans forward and kisses him.

It is a clumsy, awkward kiss, as if Esca has not done this often. Esca presses closer until there can be no room between them, and it does not matter because he would rather have one of Esca's clumsy, biting kisses than a thousand practiced kisses from anyone else. Esca's mouth burns a trail down Marcus's neck, wet heat and sharp teeth. Marcus gasps sharply, back arching, when Esca bites him hard at the juncture of neck and shoulder. Esca's hands tremble, smearing the careful swirls of paint on Marcus's face.

This will change everything between them, but Marcus has no power in him to stop it, nor does he wish to.
marcus/esca  camarthen  TheEagle  future!fic  domestic!fic  first-time  angst  misunderstandings  podfic-available  inkjunket  *** 
march 2013 by greedy_dancer
The Hours and Days - Destina - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
They buy a cow and have dinner and fuck.
"Up from there, and to work," Esca said, fastening a knife at his belt. "Your beloved cows will not milk themselves, Roman," he added, and pulled back the furs, his stare raking unashamed over Marcus's body.

"I am at your command," Marcus said softly, just to see the red stain rise on Esca's cheeks.

The life of a farmer was not easy, but Marcus supposed there were compensations to be had.
marcus/esca  TheEagle  destina  domestic!fic 
march 2013 by greedy_dancer
Children of the Sun - Sineala - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus and Esca are soulbonded but must overcome distance, cultures, injuries, slavery and prejudice in order to be reunited. One story from each POV.
There was nothing in front of him except water. The land had dropped away, and before him lay pale cliffs, dropping down into the sea. The end of the earth.

South, his soulbond called, an impatient, restless urge, tugging him forward, and it was only knowing that there was a cliff there that kept him back. There was nowhere further to go.

His soulmate was not in Britannia.


Esca sat down hard in the grass, his stomach roiling as if he were about to be sick. He couldn't think of what this meant. It didn't make sense. South was Rome. South was the Empire. The other half of his soul, the one whom the gods had bound to him -- such a man could not be a Roman!
marcus/esca  sineala  TheEagle  soulbonding  au  angst  hurt!marcus  hurt!esca  happy!ending 
march 2013 by greedy_dancer
Fervet Olla, Vivit Amicitia - songbird - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus cooks for Esca.
'Does it taste familiar?' Marcus asks, breaking the comfortable silence.

Esca nods; it does, but he just can't place the taste. Does Sassticca make her stew something like this, he wonders. But no, there are mushrooms in Marcus's stew, and Magistrate Aquila hates mushrooms.

'I thought you might know it,' Marcus tells him, and his smile turns pensive. 'You see, when you and I were--when we were with the Seal People, Marin told me--Marin was one the slaves. I don't know if you'll remember her? She was old. She had tattoos like yours. Not the same as yours but similar. Do you remember?'

Esca nods. He remembers Marcus's old slave: she was a Votadini, a cousin to the Brigantes by the thinnest of blood but cousin enough to share some of their old markings. (...).

And then Esca does have the words to tell Marcus how good the stew is because he finally reckons the taste. 'This is the stew my mother used to make.'
marcus/esca  TheEagle  songbird  food!fic  domestic!fic  gen  post-movie 
march 2013 by greedy_dancer
Nothing Like the Sun - osprey_archer - Eagle of the Ninth - Rosemary Sutcliff [Archive of Our Own]
Book!canon: Esca has his ear clipped to mark him as slave. He can't believe Marcus would want him.
“A sorry thing for you, to be trapped with such a clumsy master,” he said, and gave Esca a pat, as one might pat a faithful hunting dog.

His hand brushed against Esca’s clipped ear. Esca flinched.

“I am sorry,” Marcus said, and Esca was so startled by the apology that he looked at Marcus, as he had not looked at him since that first day: man to man, and not hiding behind the mask of a slave. “Does it hurt your ear to be touched?”

Something in Esca cried, let him think it is so. But Esca swallowed the knot in his throat, and said quietly, “No.”
TheEagle  osprey_archer  marcus/esca  hurt!esca  angst  happy!ending 
march 2013 by greedy_dancer
A Place to be Free - Piscaria - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Variation on the "Marcus buys a farm and worries Esca will leave" theme.
"What do you think of this valley?” Marcus asks, trying to keep his voice neutral.

Esca shrugs. “It’s lovely.”

“It’s ours,” Marcus says. “If you want it. This is the land I got for bringing back the Eagle.”

Esca looks at him sharply. A moment passes.

Marcus glances away from him, down to where a gray stone juts like an island from the sea of grass.

Finally, Esca says, “I thought you were looking for land in Etruria.” His voice is wary.

Marcus tells himself that Centurions do not blush. “I find that there is little left for me in Rome,” he says, echoing Esca's own words as they travelled back to the wall.
TheEagle  marcus/esca  piscaria  post-movie  first-time 
february 2013 by greedy_dancer
A Long March - songbird - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus has to leave for Rome, Esca thinks he won't come back and angsts and goes back to relatives for a while. Lovely and full of feelings.
'Tell me,' she insisted.

Esca sighed. 'A Cornovii village west of Deva. I don't know its name.'

'That'll do,' Sassticca told him. 'He'd find you with less.'

Esca didn't reply. He whistled for Cub and nodded to Stephanos, and then walked out of the kitchen door and out of the Aquila house.

'You'll give him false hope by asking,' he heard Stephanos say as he turned towards the stables. 'It's very cruel.'

'Nothing false about it,' Sassticca scoffed. 'If you think the young master would ever leave that boy behind, then your head's more wooden than my chopping block.'
angst  marcus/esca  misunderstandings  TheEagle  songbird  post-movie  happy!ending  not-NC17 
february 2013 by greedy_dancer
Ten Thousand Paces - Destina - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus thinks Esca stays because of his leg, so he starts training again. Esca thinks Marcus is training to return to the Legion.
"I feel almost new again," Marcus answered, springing up from the ground. He tested his leg, and found it not even a little bit stiff. "Soon enough we will run the day through, and no stopping!"

"No doubt that is true." Esca stood with him, and added, "Perhaps soon you may accept the commission which surely awaits you, and take command of the Ninth, if it is offered you."

Marcus laughed, for such a thing had never crossed his mind. It was complete foolishness. Nothing of the sort would happen, and he would not want it if it did. But he said none of this. Instead, he turned to Esca with a grin and said, "Let us race to the turn of the creek!"
marcus/esca  TheEagle  destina  misunderstandings  post-movie  first-time  angst  hurt!marcus 
february 2013 by greedy_dancer
One to Another - Carmarthen - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Esca is the son of a chief, Marcus is a potter.
“There is honor in this,” said Esca, gesturing at the half-painted platter and the pots of slip, at Marcus’ clay-smeared tunic.

Marcus snorted. “Is there?”

And then Esca took his hand, holding it with both of his, his fingers warm and rein-calloused against Marcus’ skin. “Yes,” he said, and there was something low and fierce in his voice. “There are soldiers aplenty in this world; to you the gods have given a greater gift, a fire and magic granted only to a few.”

It was not exactly comforting; Marcus did not believe it, and even if he did, it was still not what he had wanted. But he believed Esca meant to be comforting. “I had not thought of it that way,” he said, which was true.

Esca’s hands were still wrapped around his, and the way he looked at Marcus, unguarded for a moment--

Marcus knew now what Esca wanted.

Esca wanted him.
au  marcus/esca  TheEagle  carmarthen  first-time  real-life!au 
february 2013 by greedy_dancer
Bound - Jain - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus wants Esca to be free, to have his own wife, wages and a proper Roman house. Esca doesn't understand why Marcus doesn't want him close anymore.
Esca had always known that their current situation wouldn't last; someday Marcus would marry, and Marcus and he would remain friends, but Marcus would naturally love his wife and children more than he loved Esca. Esca had imagined that when that happened he'd manage more of the day-to-day farm work in order to allow Marcus time with his family, and that maybe Marcus would let him teach his children how to speak British and help show his sons how to hunt and his daughters how to fight (or possibly Esca would have to do the last behind Marcus's back). It was a bittersweet dream, yet one that Esca had cherished.

What he hadn't expected was that Marcus might take even his friendship away from Esca, and not because he loved another more, but because he perhaps didn't love Esca at all. Esca tried to convince himself that Marcus was only being a conscientious patron, but he couldn't manage it. Marcus was trying to place a distance between them: encouraging Esca to leave, to marry, to live on his own...seemingly anything and everything he could think of that would push them apart.
marcus/esca  TheEagle  jain  post-movie  misunderstandings  domestic!fic  happy!ending 
february 2013 by greedy_dancer
Courage - Helenish - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus and Esca work out their problems.
It doesn’t hurt; he doesn’t like it, but it doesn’t hurt or disgust him. Marcus thinks of Esca’s cock, hard, pressed against him through their clothes—it was bigger than Marcus’ fingers. Marcus bites his lip and puts another finger in and it’s—nothing he wouldn’t do for an opportunity to lie with Esca, to kiss him again, to run his hands down Esca’s narrow flanks and feel Esca surge against him. To tuck up against Esca in sleep, to see him grin, to not have to think: today is the day Esca will leave to find his fortune elsewhere.
angst  marcus/esca  TheEagle  helenish  conflicted!Marcus 
february 2013 by greedy_dancer
Patience - Helenish - The Eagle | Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
Marcus & Esca work through Marcus' sexual hangups. Porny and full of feelings.
“There are women in the village who would—welcome your attentions,” Marcus says, slowly. He’s facing away, shoulders hunched.

“What?” Esca says. The language of Esca’s youth comes slowly to his lips, these days, supplanted by Roman words; he dreams in Latin, thinks in it, and still sometimes he can make little sense of the things that Marcus says to him.

“I know well,” Marcus says, hesitating. “I know well that I do not satisfy you as you have been accustomed.”

“You satisfy me,” Esca says, pillowing his head languorously against his bent arm. He can barely feel his legs, he’s so satisfied.

“No,” Marcus says, dully. “There is much that I do not give to you; don’t pretend it isn’t so.”
marcus/esca  TheEagle  helenish  dirty!talk  conflicted!Marcus  angst  happy!ending 
february 2013 by greedy_dancer
Chosen Man - Sineala - The Eagle | The Eagle of the Ninth (2011) [Archive of Our Own]
That super great Eagle fic where Marcus is assigned a century of "barbarian" scouts in Britain for his first posting. Really great universe, slow buildup, lots of misunderstanding and inner conflict and angst and sweet resolution! Hints of d/s.
"And after I have seen the optio in my tent, I would like to see you there," he adds. Maybe even this man can become a proper soldier. Perhaps Marcus can talk obedience into him. "In uniform, decane." He puts the bite of a command into his voice. He hopes the century even has uniforms.

Esca's face hardens then, as if he hates to be commanded, but this order he acknowledges. "I obey. Sir." Esca finally gives him a real salute, and then he turns and lopes off down one of the camp roads.

Esca runs with an elegant, economical grace, holding his limbs just so, every movement perfectly controlled, even at speed. His chest rises and falls as he breathes in rhythm, like a messenger who could keep a pace for miles, like Pheidippides at Marathon. At the same time there is the suggestion of more power there, a man who could scramble through the wilds if he had to. He is beautiful, and he is everything Marcus cannot have.

Marcus reminds himself that the man is insolent and bordering on insubordinate until the heavy, tingling weight in his chest lifts. Then he turns toward his century, to meet more of the men and see what can be done at least with his lurching, unstable tent. He will not receive his new optio only to have his tent collapse on them. It would be ill-omened. On the other hand, it could hardly be much worse than it is.
TheEagle  marcus/esca  sineala  au  misunderstandings  first-time  kink  conflicted!Marcus  war!au  ***  angst  happy!ending 
february 2013 by greedy_dancer

bundles : fandom

related tags

***  adoption!fic  alien!marcus  angst  anonymous  arranged!marriage  article  au  avengers  bdsm  beederiffic  camarthen  carmarthen  child!fic  citruses  college!au  conflicted!esca  conflicted!Marcus  crossover  desdemon  destina  dirty!talk  domestic!fic  drugs  dub-con  edging  emptyaddress  esca/cottia  esca/marcus/esca  esca/ofc  esca/omc  fandom  first-time  food!fic  frostfire  future!fic  gen  h/c  happy!ending  helenish  het  hopeful!ending  humour  hurt!esca  hurt!marcus  inkjunket  interview  isis  jain  jintian  kid!fic  kink  lake  lallyloo  lolafeist  lulahbelle  marcus/cottia  marcus/esca  marcus/esca/cottia  marcus/esca/ofc  marcus/ofc  meta  misspamela  mistresscurvy  misunderstandings  moiraine  myownstuff  nahara  not-NC17  osprey_archer  period!au  piscaria  planejane  podfic  podfic-available  polyamory  porn!au  post-movie  pouxin  pwp  real-life!au  recs  resource  rimming  schmoop  scribblesinsand  seascribe  sick!marcus  sineala  slavefic  songbird  soulbonding  space!au  spanking  tattoo  teacher!esca  teacher!marcus  theeagle  thefourthvine  threesome  tourdefierce  underage  ust  verymilkytea  via:serialkarma  video  virgin!marcus  voyeurism  war!au 

Copy this bookmark: