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John wasn't even meant to be in Liverpool, wasn't meant to overhear that there'd been an accident, that Paul was hurt or worse.
Paul comes off his moped in December 1965.
A little h/c fic for @Crumblingcookies as part of the @beatleskinkmeme Secret Santa.
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07 Aug 2026
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Prompt from Tumblr:
When Paul sees John's reels from India, it's all just images of him. This leads to a revelation.
I'm taking this and playing around with it, because frankly Paul's not smart enough to get it even from that. So this was an excuse to have an outsider POV and explore Jane's thoughts on everything.
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07 Aug 2026
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“Johnny,” Paul says and that's enough of an answer, really. Has always been the answer; the way Paul utters his name. Sometimes he has to stop and let him call out to him again pretending he didn't hear the first time around, just so he could hear his own name again.
or, the India fic where everything seems unreal and ever changing.
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18 Jul 2026
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John and Paul get together to see if they still have the old magic.
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17 Jul 2026
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“That the type of shit you sing to Linda, then?”
Yeah, there it is. Paul taps out a chromatic scale, still hiding behind the guitar, and decides for once to be honest. “Not really, no.”
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15 Jul 2026