LINKDING

<blockquote>Obi-Wan discovers that the rumor about what happens to Force-sensitive Humans who are virgins when they turn thirty is true.</blockquote>

<blockquote>“Okay!” says Wei Ying, already taking another customer’s order. “I’ll find you later! Remember, though, you have to be nice about my act – I thrive on praise!” Wangji finds a table for three. He sits down, maintaining a white-knuckled grip on what remains of his virgin pina colada. He stares at it, morose and – for the first time in his life – unbearably horny. I am also a virgin, he thinks, as though a non-alcoholic beverage is in any way capable of reciprocating his sudden kinship with it, and tries not to think about other, considerably more naked contexts in which Wei Ying might be said to thrive on praise.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Do obsessions from other worlds form a basis for a healthy relationship? Asking for a friend.</blockquote> ➤ post-canon in pidw-world - shen yuan transmigrates into the world at this time

<blockquote>With Temeraire and Tharkay gone, Jane proposes that Laurence help manage things at her estate awhile. Then Tharkay returns. Laurence had no idea Tharkay disliked the admiral so much.</blockquote>

<blockquote>“I don’t want to fuck anybody,” Yusuf said, starting bluntly to save them both the trouble of specifics. “Or almost all the time, I do not.” (or: the one with slutty Nicolò and confused demisexual Yusuf)</blockquote>

<blockquote>My god gazes at me, His eyes intense and unreadable. In one fluid motion, He closes the space between us, pulls the scarf from my head, and pushes His face into my hair. “What are you doing?” I cry, stumbling back. For fifteen years I have been a devotee, cloistered from the company of men, but my god’s expression is unmistakable. He regards me with hunger, as if He wants to devour me whole. I scream and run from the chapel.</blockquote> ➤ I read the mc as being ace

<blockquote>A prompt from elucreh, for asexual, aromantic Charlotte Collins, and how she finds her happy ending.</blockquote>

<blockquote>How to tell your boyfriend you are in love with a robot: 1. Tell him, “I may possibly be in love with a robot,” because absolutes are difficult for biological brains to process. He won’t be jealous. 2. Ask him what he thinks of a hypothetical situation in which you found someone who might not be human but is still valuable and right for you. (Your so-called romantic relationship is as fake as you are.) 3. Don’t tell him anything. It’s not that he’ll tell you you’re wrong; he’s not like his parents, or yours. But there’s still a statistical possibility he might not be okay with you being in love with a robot.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Jim is looking forward to rolling into bed after a nice relaxing game of chess when Spock decides to conclude the evening by announcing, "There is a 71.936 percent chance that I will develop romantic regard for you during the period spanning ten months from the present moment and four years, two months and fifteen days from the present moment."</blockquote> ➤ demisexual/demiromantic Spock.

<blockquote>Laurence is content living with Tharkay after the war, but he wishes their relationship could be more... defined.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Ronon's making his own future; John's there for him. Ronon thinks it's time to take the next step in their relationship; John has reservations. Neither of them wants to talk about it, but they do anyway. (Contains canon pairings).</blockquote> ➤ I enjoy the stuff about the differing significance of certain terms and actions across culture/language

<blockquote>“Are we dating?” Breha said to him one afternoon in the Academy’s library. Or, the life and times of Breha and Bail Organa.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Carlos runs into yet another Night Vale peril, but maybe he shouldn't have called Cecil for help this time.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Cecil has tentacles. He minds this far more than Carlos does.</blockquote>

<blockquote>"I can want to spend my life serving someone and not want to have sex with them," Grantaire says. "I am capable of that. My submission is capable of that."</blockquote>

<blockquote>The day her mother gives birth to a horse is the day Persephone decides that she really needs a plan.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Science was his mistress and his lover and his bosom companion. Carlos was happier losing himself in the ecstasy of discovery, stealing secrets like kisses from the endlessly beautiful universe, than he could be trying to satisfy any human partner. Then he came to Night Vale.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Charlie joined Carlos' team hoping to gain some practical experience, contribute to his field, maybe get a paper published. He definitely wasn't expecting...well...Night Vale. (A series of vignettes about everyone's favorite scientific researchers and their handsome leader.)</blockquote>

<blockquote>On their final night in Lake-town, Bilbo accepts a bedfellow. (Spoilers for middle of the book.)</blockquote>

<blockquote>a tendency to flirt shamelessly with anything that moves is making it really hard to convince people that he is asexual, but he's not going to stop.</blockquote> ➤ The listy bits at the beginning of the fic are the best part and can be seen as a fic in its own right

<blockquote>All John ever wanted was for people to stop meddling in his personal life. Too bad he has so many well-meaning friends.</blockquote>

<blockquote>John finds what he's been waiting for when Teyla places it on his chest, warm and heavy and smelling of milk. Or: Six people John never told, and four he didn't need to tell.</blockquote> ➤ John is asexual. And it is a story about asexuality that's not about sex.

<blockquote>Because really, how can you explain a polyamorous relationship consisting of an asexual domme, a lesbian sub, and a vanilla bisexual? They fit. They love each other. Isn't that enough?</blockquote>

➤ A series of gorgeous and depressing looks at their relationship and at Kierkegaard. The fourth one got me a bit teary.

<blockquote>A look at Nan, on the day of Tommy Bang's wedding.</blockquote>  ➤ Written for me for Yuletide

<blockquote>The prompt in this case asked for Spock not particularly enjoying sex, but doing it anyway because Jim likes it, etc., and the two of them coming to terms with the fact that it doesn't mean the same thing to both of them.</blockquote> ➤ And then there are negotiations and logical conclusions.

➤ One of those BDSM-verses, except with acknowledgement of things like non-dynamics, monosexuals, and asexuals! ➤ (John is asexual)

➤ in which Parker is a biromantic asexual

➤ in which John is asexual, and the three of them work together so well. AWESOME.

➤ The one with 'fraternitas' among the military