[7x03-inspired one shot.] She thinks he quite deserves a present of his own. Presents need wrapping. Presents like to be unwrapped.

[S7ish. Three-shot. Flangst.] If he had roses this time, he'd drop them all over again.

[7x01 Post-Ep Speculation. Spoilers inherent. 1000 word drabble.] So she explores, reveling in the exhaled release of doubt, the relief he finds in her acceptance, the expression of here and still and always.

She was very nearly about to give in anyway. [Future-fic and pure, tooth-rotting fluff.]

[Post "47 Seconds." Long one-shot.] Castle and Beckett have a long-overdue heart to heart with many miles between them.

[Early S3] They can't seem to let each other go, can't seem to move forward. He's a bad habit she just can't kick, and she's his willing drug.

[Post 5x13. See warning.] She needs a narrative and he's the man always has the story, so what does it matter if she's ready to talk about it just yet?

[S7. Tumblr ficlet that accidentally found half a plot. Pure fluff.] Castle solves a long-forgotten domestic mystery and contemplates wormhole physics.

[7x07 Post-Ep] Smirking from underneath that ridiculous(ly sexy) hat, Castle saunters up in front of her. "Well, well," her husband reports casually, "wrangled a wild one, have I?"

It's a meditation: a ritual of taking and giving, an exchange of their mutual reverence and love and lust set to the hymns of him and her.

[7x01 Post-Ep] In his dream, she cuts her hair off crudely with the obsidian spearpoint she's been using to hunt tomatoes.

[Sequel to 'Contact.'] "She lets his coat fall." Castle makes good on his promises during a weekend away. Complete.

Inhale. A sharp sound of expectations fulfilled. [Let's try this again. See warnings.]

[Early S6 AU – no D.C. arc. Summer Kink Meme '14] Castle does what he has to protecting his family and prepares to bear the consequences. COMPLETE... for now.

[1x07 AU. Written for Summer Kink Meme '14] Beckett intends to teach Castle a lesson after he bests her at the firing range. Things don't go quite according to plan.

Nikki and Rook spend a Saturday morning at home after Rook discovers an interesting TV show. [There is no excuse for this to exist. I'm sorry. Pure crack.]

[6x22 Post-Ep. 1,000 word drabble.] Just because. Because they can. Because there's nothing to stop them.

[Any time in S2 post-Tick/Boom. Pure fluff.] Beckett has a problem. Castle offers a variety of interesting remedies.

[(Fill for tumblr prompt; full prompt inside.) S6 insert.] Castle finally discovers Beckett's fansite identity and winds up learning some very surprising secrets, creating some secrets of his own along the way.

[S6-ish. Pretty much pure fluff-smut to ease the pain of Castle-less Monday.] Castle has work to do. Kate distracts him for a change. "You can stay," he challenges, as if it's some sort of noble sacrifice to let her do so, "if you can be quiet."