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You don’t have to be kinky to write erotic novels.. but it does help, admits author Tiffany Reisz

[…]She admitted that she’s tempted to write a character based on Scots star James McAvoy. “He would be a male submissive,” she laughed. “I think he might be a little embarrassed but it’s a compliment. It takes a strong man to submit.”


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If she only knew how many characters ARE ALREADY BASED ON JAMES MCAVOY, she wouldn’t be so hesitant. In the M/M romance/erotica community I can think of at least 5 successful novels and serials that have characters the authors visibly associate with James. 

Check out these covers. They are McFassy, all the way. And the story is hot-HOT-HOT. Scorching. 

Power Play: Resistance

Power Play: Awakening

clarounette: Last night I saw a post reblogged by fulltaildiva-loki about mpreg. Mostly it was about the kink shame on that special kink, but there was a line about the lack of good fic or art with mpreg. It’s especially true about art: almost all of them are crack and/or badly done. I have to admit that I don’t like mpreg. And I am no good artist either. But I wanted to offer something to all the mpreg-lovers. So, in the honor of McFassy tuesday AND mpreg, this is my gift. I hope you like it :)
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clarounette:

Last night I saw a post reblogged by fulltaildiva-loki about mpreg. Mostly it was about the kink shame on that special kink, but there was a line about the lack of good fic or art with mpreg. It’s especially true about art: almost all of them are crack and/or badly done.

I have to admit that I don’t like mpreg. And I am no good artist either. But I wanted to offer something to all the mpreg-lovers.

So, in the honor of McFassy tuesday AND mpreg, this is my gift. I hope you like it :)

Fascination

th3f4113n:

Fascination
RPF. Michael Fassbender/James McAvoy. 2200+ words. NC17 for graphic, detailed smut. This generally takes place during the filming of XMFC because there’s a particular scene in the movie and a part behind-the-scenes of the movie that contributed to this, along with the prompt: Hand!porn. They both have such different ‘types’ of hands. I want one of them worshiping the other, please.

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James has often wondered how those fine fingers will feel spreading across his skin.

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( read me. )

azryal00: There’d been the ripped seams. The last time it had been three buttons. This time, the tie. Michael had to tear something, had to leave damage. Always, like a proprietary mark. James never asked if Michael did the same thing to his other lovers. He wasn’t sure if it would please him or not if Michael did. Or didn’t. He never has known his own mind regarding the situation. When Michael was around, his mind lost a cog and basically shut down, leaving the rest of his body to just follow the random blood flow. So, he simply held onto the flimsy bathroom stall wall while Michael fucked him right there. His brain didn’t care that the bow tie was cutting the circulation off in his hands or that the screws keeping the stall together were working themselves loose from the tiles. He just held on and let it happen. Michael untied his wrists and stuck the tie in his pocket. “Trophy,” he growled when James threw him the ‘what the fuck?’ look. He kissed James so hard that he cut James’ lips and he flew out of the restroom door. James went to the mirror, biting his lips together to keep them from trembling. He straightened his hair. He pulled his cuffs over the marks on his wrists and buttoned his shirt and jacket. Before he went back out into the crowd, he bit his lips extra hard and let the blood flow over his tongue. He suddenly knew why Michael left the marks. So James wouldn’t forget.
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azryal00:

There’d been the ripped seams.

The last time it had been three buttons.

This time, the tie.

Michael had to tear something, had to leave damage. Always, like a proprietary mark.

James never asked if Michael did the same thing to his other lovers. He wasn’t sure if it would please him or not if Michael did. Or didn’t. He never has known his own mind regarding the situation. When Michael was around, his mind lost a cog and basically shut down, leaving the rest of his body to just follow the random blood flow.

So, he simply held onto the flimsy bathroom stall wall while Michael fucked him right there. His brain didn’t care that the bow tie was cutting the circulation off in his hands or that the screws keeping the stall together were working themselves loose from the tiles. He just held on and let it happen.

Michael untied his wrists and stuck the tie in his pocket.

“Trophy,” he growled when James threw him the ‘what the fuck?’ look. He kissed James so hard that he cut James’ lips and he flew out of the restroom door.

James went to the mirror, biting his lips together to keep them from trembling. He straightened his hair. He pulled his cuffs over the marks on his wrists and buttoned his shirt and jacket.

Before he went back out into the crowd, he bit his lips extra hard and let the blood flow over his tongue. He suddenly knew why Michael left the marks.

So James wouldn’t forget.

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