We assume that the vast majority of you reading this are familiar with the Internet's obsession with fan fiction, where regular people write new adventures involving their favorite characters. And we further assume that you already know that most of these stories involve characters from one series having all kinds of depraved sex with characters from another.
So let us once again take a look at some of the most mind-boggling pairings the minds of fan fiction writers have come up with ...
The Harry Potter universe is apparently a favorite setting for writers of erotic fan fiction: We've already told you about the steamy stories where Ron Weasley's brothers hook up with Lance Bass from N*Sync and Indiana Jones molests Lord Voldemort. Even then, nothing, absolutely nothing, can prepare you for the time when Professor Severus Snape met the Teletubbies ... and had sex with them.
Spoiler: SNAPE FUCKS TINKY WINKY.
In the story, Professor Snape (and we assume from here on out that you're imagining Alan Rickman, who played him in the movies) is suffering from existential despair, despite having a sweet teaching job in a smelly dungeon and enviably greasy hair. He brings his troubles to his superior, Dumbledore, who orders Snape to take a vacation in the sunny land of the Teletubbies. Snape does just that.
"Jesus, I meant stay home and watch TV, what's wrong with you?"
Now that the writer has properly established a plausible scenario for the characters to meet, let the fucking begin.
Where It Gets Really Creepy:
It turns out the Teletubbies are slightly curious about sex, and who better to teach them about it than a potions professor at a magic school? Snape demonstrates how it's done with female Teletubbie Laa-Laa:
"Teletubbies, lay her with me, I'll teach you how to be a man. Oh, but you Poo, aren't ready yet. You are too young baby. Stay here in the corner and play with you small hose."
So Laa-Laa is ripe for fucking, but Po is out of the question, because that would be weird.
Later, Professor Snape teaches Dipsy how to turn Tinky Winky's butt into an instrument of pleasure:
"Oh Dispy, he don't have crotch mouth. But behind him, you will find a pork's eye. Don't be afraid, it's dirty, but after a while you will like the fine flavor of melted chocolate covering your lips."
Who let this man work with children?
But it doesn't stop with poop. Snape's fascination with bodily fluids continues as the lesson descends into an all-out orgy featuring boogers, vomit and bathing in fountains of breast milk. It's just a single-minded medley of every conceivable excretion, but the scariest part is that we can't shake the feeling that Snape is in his element here.
We are so very, very sorry. -Cracked Image Department
Think about it: Snape has spent decades living in a wizard's basement studying odd chemicals, has almost no friends, is most likely a virgin and is still obsessed with a girl he knew as a boy. Smearing poop on Teletubbies sounds exactly like what he must imagine sex to be like. But our favorite line in the whole story might be this:
His nut sack was very white and hairy and exhalled a snake oil parfum essence.
Him and his wheezing nut sack.
Charles Xavier, the man who will one day lead the X-Men as Professor X, is sitting in a cafe near Oxford when his mutant powers detect a disturbed mind sitting near him; not just any type of disturbed, but "That guy's esophagus would taste exquisite with some Dom Perignon" disturbed. Charles quickly leaves the cafe, but the man follows him home and invites himself in. His name, we find out, is Hannibal Lecter.
Yep, that one.
This story combines the settings from the movies X-Men: First Class and Hannibal Rising (a prequel to The Silence of the Lambs), meaning that both characters are still in their 20s and you can stop picturing Patrick Stewart and Anthony Hopkins making out now (if you can). After a bumpy introduction, Charles and Hannibal start getting along better. Way better.
Does anyone else hear wedding bells?
Where It Gets Really Creepy:
When he raised his head to see, Hannibal's mouth was already closing around his cock, and-
Charles whimpered and clutched at the sheets.
OK, stop right there. So, Charles knows that Lecter is a cannibal. He's been inside his head, he knows he's eaten at least one other person so far ... and he still lets the guy put his mouth around his penis? Do we really need to explain how that could go very, very wrong? It seems to us like this is exactly the type of perilous situation that Charles' mental powers are designed to prevent.
"Look, guys, he asked for the handjob."
After a few nights of passion, Hannibal goes away, but Charles remains fascinated by the man and his magic lips. Months later, Hannibal returns with a friend -- a young Erik Lehnsherr, aka the future Magneto. Yep, apparently the comic neglected to mention that the two mutant frenemies were first introduced by Hannibal the Cannibal, although considering that this was followed by several sex scenes and a menage a trois, it's obvious why they wouldn't want to bring it up again in front of the kids.
The threesome is more realistic when you imagine the actual Michael Fassbender taking Magneto's place.
Hannibal had gotten lube somewhere, proper lube. He's never fucked you, has he? he asked.
"Oh," Charles said, turned on as fuck. "No. We've never."
It is time that he did. The door slammed shut, and in the next second Hannibal was there, groin grazing against Charles' ass, pressing Charles' own erection against Erik's.
He still can't sit right.
After the three are done playing Human Centipede, Hannibal and Erik leave for good the next morning to continue tracking down and killing the Nazis that tortured them when they were children. Because, yep, that's what they were doing together -- this could have been Magneto and Lecter: Nazi Hunters, but the author decided that a whole bunch of fucking sounded way more interesting.
Death Note is about a crazy kid who kills unworthy people by writing their names in a magic notebook, like Dexter but with more Japan. Tetris is about falling blocks. The only thing these two properties have in common, literally, is that someone wrote a fan fiction story where the universes intersect and sex ensues. Somehow.
The sexual tension here is unbearable.
The story stars one of the main characters of Death Note, Mello, a teenage detective trying to capture the Death Note killer (or "Kira"). One day, Mello finds himself trapped inside a game of Tetris:
His first thought was, Shit I've been drugged.
His second thought was, "Kira wouldn't need to drug me, he'd just write down that I'd have bizarre hallucinations and then die at the end, after he'd had his laugh."
We didn't know a death note could make you trip balls, but there you go.
Where It Gets Really Creepy:
And his third thought was, "I didn't expect tetris blocks would have such an odd texture."
Here we go. Mello begins groping the giant Tetris blocks and is surprised to find out that they are "soft, firm and oddly slippery all at once," like featureless square-shaped people.
What? That's not how everyone always imagined them?
Things really get going when a block lands on top of Mello and begins thrusting itself on him in a rather inappropriate manner ...
As if the block had understood but disapproved, it only became much more vigorous in its efforts, grinding against Mello in the most annoying way.
... somehow causing his clothes to disappear:
He kicked again with both legs at once, and abruptly realized his boots were now missing as his bare feet connected with the softly glowing, strangely slippery blue block. A split-second later, he realized that it wasn't just his boots. All his clothing had somehow dissolved or poofed out of existence.
This is the writer's clever way of getting around the fact that Tetris blocks can't take someone's clothes off, because they don't have hands. It's almost as if whoever invented Tetris hadn't anticipated the eventuality that they would be used in porn.
You're welcome, geometry-fetishist anime fans.
Mello felt the slippery soft-yet-firm texture gently penetrating him from behind, tentative and exquisite, almost like a pair of lips and a tongue. It was spreading him, rubbing and rocking, beginning to almost lick him deep inside.
Wait, is Mello fitting the entire block into his ass, or do Tetris blocks have penises? Everyone, take a second and think about this. Also, why exactly did this have to be a character from Death Note, again? At this point, it makes no difference who the other person is. It's still sex with Tetris blocks.
Is it supposed to be revenge for all those chocolate blocks he ate?
Eventually, however, Mello wakes up from his bizarre dream, and we find out that he had been in an orgy with a bunch of couch cushions. Yeah, OK, we've all been there.