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all reason flown (as god looks on) by groupmomlipton, ladboyo
Fandoms: SAS: Rogue Heroes (TV)
02 Jan 2026
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Eoin shows up in Termoli. This is good news for Paddy. Good news for Paddy tends to be bad news for Bill Stirling.
or: eoin lives and wreaks absolute havoc on bill stirling's sanity.
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25 May 2026
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Below him in the hold Drax is bound in irons, and yet it feels as though he looms behind Cavendish’s every step, hot breath on the back of his neck. Four days ago, Cavendish would have found that heat a comfort. He might still do, now. Christ, what a mess.
Drax haunts Cavendish's mind as he engages in an ill-advised fumble with the ship's strange little surgeon.
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24 Mar 2026
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Paddy is held fast by a hand at his waist and a hand on his softening cock.
He is Ganymede in the claws of the eagle, he is held and nothing more.
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11 Nov 2025
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“Who. The fuck. Are you?”
“Uh.” Bill scrambled to his feet then stood there, failing entirely in his efforts not to stare. “I’m Bill Stirling. David Stirling’s older brother. David sent me to fetch you.”
“Fetch me?” Paddy Mayne’s gaze raked over him, trailed slowly from his face down his body then back up to his face again. His eyes—deep blue, sharp and intelligent—met Bill’s. “Aye,” he drawled. “I reckon you could.”
Then that beautiful mouth curled into a smile
Oh, Bill thought. Oh no. Oh, fuck.Paddy and Bill drive the length of the UK, from Cornwall to Scotland, on their way to David's wedding. Numerous circumstances befall them along the way, including, much to their annoyance, falling in love.
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28 Jun 2025
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“I hated you.” In a second, he voices what you have feared for a millennium. “I blamed you, and it wasn’t even your fault, Darlin’. I was miserable and young, but I’d never do it now. I’m old enough to tell you the truth of it all.” His lips quiver, “I need you, Darlin’. Always have needed ya. You're all I want.”
Remmick sinks to his knees at your feet, digging into the oriental rug you brought from Luoyang. If his head bowed any lower, he would look as if he were prostrating himself before his god. Thick hands, claws and all, find your hips, and he clings to them.
“You will never forgive me, Remi. I was your creator, I made you a monster. I-,” you pause as a knot rises in your throat, “I killed you.”
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27 May 2025

