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Stede, who’s been stroking his hair for the past…however long and is now dipping his head, pressing his mouth against his temple. Is holding him together like he’s nowhere to be; even though it’s Monday tomorrow and there’s a whole lot of stuff for the week ahead that they both still have to do.
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Music to the ears; a bad day for Ed and Stede becomes a slightly better one.
For Prompt Day #1: Music.
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‘You’re no monster, Crowley. You could never be a monster.’
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His rabbit is rearing up on his hind-legs, his lips and little beard and caramel-coloured chin matted bright, bright-red and suddenly, Ed is wide awake.
‘WHAT’VE YOU DONE TO MY BABY?’
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(One very gentle reminder that raspberries tend to give a hungry bunny’s lips a rather blood-like hue later...)
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‘I thought you were fascinating,’ he murmurs now, just in case it wasn’t obvious, their wedding-rings glinting in the September afternoon like the greatest wealth a man could have.
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And it had all been going so well - except that now, Alma has got out the photo albums and is showing off...not Stede’s baby photos, no, but rather, what Lucius would call his ‘baby gay’ photos.
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There’s a truly beautiful man, lounging in the garden beneath the sumptuous shade of the faithful apple tree, and he’s not wearing a shirt.
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‘Oh, come on,’ he offers, swapping out the beer with a tankard of water. ‘You don’t know that it went that badly.’
Written for AU-Gust Prompt Day #2: Job Interview.
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It’s a sinkhole in there, inside him; swirling foam, relentless and wailing and sucking you in, if you get too close.
Ed struggles. Stede supports.
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He stretches; the window is open, bringing with it the faintest rush of heady sea-air from the nearby, beloved ocean. The white and purple hyacinths that Stede picked yesterday wave slightly in the breeze from their vase on the window-sill, filling the room with the smell of something impossibly sweet, like a fruit tea or a perfect spring day that Ed might have experienced in his youth.
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The Bonnet-Teaches are officially married! After a wonderful wedding-day celebrating their nuptials with their nearest and dearest, Stede and Ed have returned to the homestead and are winding down for the night, relishing the lovely, uncomplicated joys of simply being husband and husband.
It's just a shame that several of their friends and family didn’t quite get the memo…
WIP.
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Gotta make the most of the quiet time while they can.
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Ed never thought he’d be the kind of guy to go on a college road-trip.
Except now, he’s in a hotel room with his husband, and Alma is next door, laying out both clothes and college pamphlets and there’s a campus down the road they’ve driven all this way to see.
For JanuAUry 2025 Prompt: 'Higher Ed.'
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‘Hey, Kind Eyes.’
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‘Thankyou,’ Aziraphale murmurs and plants a single kiss on Crowley’s knuckles, shapes and lifelines he knows as well as his own heartbeat. ‘For this, I mean,’ he indicates out through the windshield at the waking world.
Aziraphale and Crowley spend a Christmas morning together with the sunrise.
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(Previously titled: 'and it calls us on and on.' Please see author's notes at beginning of fic).
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Even with all the chaos involved in the season – Christmas Film Night with the crew, Christmas Story Night with the crew, not to mention Frenchie’s Festive Fibre-Arts Fridays and dinners with Mary, Doug and the kids – they’ve carved out time to rest, all four of them. They’ve slumped and snuggled in the lounge of an evening, wiped out, Last Christmas’d out, The Nutcracker’d out, Wolf and Flow snuffling and flopping by their feet.
JanuAUary Prompt Day 1: Fiber-Arts.
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Even when he’s at his most fatigued, Ed is every inch the lovemaker.
Written for Fluffvember Prompt 18: Boyfriend/Husband/Partner.
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‘Yeah, I can just be…just be still, babe. I love it.’ He wraps his arms around Stede’s shoulders and nuzzles his cheek, dips his head, closes his eyes. ‘I love this. Not going out to get drunk or do something stupid, you know?’
Written for Fluffvember Prompt 1: Anniversary.
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For the actual party, Stede dresses up as Hamlet. David Tennant’s Hamlet, to be precise, all slightly dishevelled suit and crown, with a skull under his arm in case nobody gets the reference (borrowed from Roach; the less questions asked, the better).
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A collection of 300-word drabbles in response to prompts for OFMD Drabble Week. All Ed/Stede, all modern-AU.