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“Over the phone it seemed like this trip was a bit of a shit show. I thought you deserved a treat.”
“So far I’m loving the treat.”
“Oh, this isn’t the treat.”
Shifting to sit down on the bed Tom stole another kiss. “Well what did you get me then?”
“Not me. You bought yourself something.”
A roll of satisfaction works its way down Tom’s spine at the thought of Maverick spending Tom’s money so easily. “And what did I get myself?”
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- Part 6 of Like You've Got The World In Your Hands
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“Are you trying to convince me that I should let you spend your money on me as a favor to you?”
“If that is what makes you accept it, then yes.”
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- Part 7 of Like You've Got The World In Your Hands
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More than half the movie had gone by when Tom moved his arm from the arm rest between them, shifting the rest up so there is nothing between them and slipping his hand into Maverick’s lap, palm sliding across his thigh, indecently high and possessive. The heat of his hand sunk through the athletic pants that Tom had set out for him to wear earlier into Maverick’s thigh. The oddly casual choice of clothing made more sense now.
Leaning in, Tom whispered, “Tell me to stop and I will.” In response Maverick slowly but purposefully spread his legs out wider.
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- Part 5 of Like You've Got The World In Your Hands
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When Maverick walked onto the balcony and caught the sour earthy scent of drugs, he scrunched his nose up against the smell and plopped himself down in the empty seat next to Tom.
“You know, you really don’t give off ‘weed guy’ vibes.”
Tom rolled his eyes over to Maverick and took a draw off the joint in his hand. “I don’t know how to respond to that.”
“I don’t know. Rich white guy. You think cocaine maybe. Pills. Not weed. Very everyman of you.”
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- Part 4 of Like You've Got The World In Your Hands
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The day before, Maverick had answered a call from Ice with his heart in his throat.
“I’d like for you to fly down and see me.”
“I’m assuming you’re not giving me permission to commandeer a jet.”
A huff of a laugh came down the line. “You would be correct. If those words ever come out of my mouth, please get me to a doctor because clearly I’m having some sort of event.”
“Yeah, yeah, you’ll see. Someday you’ll actually need someone to steal a jet for you and then where will we be?”
“Mav. Come on, I’m serious. Say yes.”
“Yes, of course I want to see you. Does this have anything to do with–”
“We can talk when you get here. Can you come tomorrow?”
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Lose Control by adevotedreader
Fandom: Star Trek (2009), Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies)
15 Mar 2012
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Societal Taboo by adevotedreader
Fandom: Star Trek (2009), Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies)
15 Mar 2012
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Trent Crimm dies on a Wednesday.
It doesn’t feel right, for him to die on what should be such a normal day. Ted can hardly believe it, at first. Feels like some sort of big old cosmic joke, really, if he’s being honest about it.
It’s real hard for him to be honest about it.
Trent should have lived forever. He and Ted were supposed to be old together; they were supposed to be married for decades, supposed to see their children have grandchildren, supposed to make a million dinners and have a thousand little arguments and fall asleep in each other’s arms every night for the rest of their nights.
Instead, Trent has a brain aneurysm and dies in his sleep.
And it happens on a Wednesday.
or: trent unexpectedly passes away. ted keeps living. the days after are hard, but ted endures.
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10 Jan 2026
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"‘Carl, would you like to join me for lunch outside on the lawn?’ Akram asked, unfailingly polite, unstintingly annoying. Carl would have usually appreciated the interruption from the mind-numbing tedium of writing up case notes, but he looked up from his desk to see with utter bafflement that Akram was stood in front of him with a bright pink lunchbox and matching thermos."
Or, Akram tries to woo Carl. It takes a while.
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29 Oct 2025
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10 Oct 2025
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She wants to see just how much Ethan can take.
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17 Sep 2025
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Surely one more round can’t hurt, right?
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17 Sep 2025

