Swifty_Fox
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Cher, Snaf calls him all through the war, through mud and wet and blood and offal. Cher, Cher, Cher, every turn, every chance, and through the full spectrum of emotion a man might feel. Comedy, anger, fear, joy, affection, relief, warning. Fear. Whatever meaning it might have, Snafu gave it a million more, and by the end of it, Eugene responded to it as readily as he would his Christian name, Gene, or Sledge.
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John rolls up to the Stalag like a car on fire.
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In reality, it could have been any number of people. His parents, or the neighbors, or a little girl walking her dog on by. Anyone would stop to watch two boys throwing stones at one another.
Ryan kills Naim that night, too
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Short fics based on the Breathing universe
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- Part 2 of Breathing Universe
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Years before Gale understands what arousal is, he watches two men grapple in an alley.
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“I’m sorry,” Gwayne whispers, “that I can’t be her.”
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28 Jul 2026
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Stilling draught has been in use for generations by the time the Dance began.
Then came Rook’s Rest, and dragonfire burned it all.
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21 Jul 2026
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“I got a small dick! Okay!”
Silence, and then Jackson twisted a finger into his ear, the action making Holland cringe.
“Don’t think I heard you.” The finger was wiped onto his jeans, Jackson turning to face Holland directly. “Come again?”
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or: healy is confused why march never lets him touch his dick
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21 Jul 2026
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Years on from Bandee, part of him was still scared of how Ryan made him feel. The things he made him want. Maybe he'd never be able to let go of that fear entirely, ruined by what they'd been through in more ways than a murderous shadow. But tonight there was an ache inside of him like a bruise and Naim needed desperately for it to be pressed.
Naim and Ryan go to a friend's birthday, and Naim lets himself want without fear.
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- Part 2 of i want it to look like you
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13 Jul 2026
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John kills the engine and the lights and throws his arm up on the back of the bench seat, an open invitation Gale doesn’t accept just yet.
“This gonna be the kind of film I think it is, John?”
“Uh-huh. Double feature.” Gale shoots him a look that makes John raise his hands in surrender, though he keeps his elbow planted up on the back of the seat, hand just above Gale’s shoulder. “Hey, we can leave anytime you want, doll. Up to you.”
“We gonna have to be careful here?”
“No.”
Gale nods, takes another look at the scatterings of people already parked up and ready, at the people wandering around the lot between the cars, bending down to chat through open windows, heading up to the entrance to get snacks or heading back to their spots with their hands already full. It’s clear enough John means it — all Gale can see is trousers and jeans, men like them and men like the kind who always flock to John at their bar when they go, slim and soft-skinned with long, feathered hair and with that little sway in their hips like they’ve never had to worry about what that says to everyone around them, and every single one of them perfectly at ease.
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14 Apr 2026