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“If there’s a big man coaching Richmond…” Roy gestures broadly—as insultingly broad as he can. “I haven’t seen him.”
Jamie looks unimpressed. Like he’d been waiting to be hurt but expected more. Looks fucking disappointed. Roy’s not done.
“All I see is a little boy, barely two years into a job he thinks he deserves because he’s got the loudest mouth in the room. With a cheap win under his belt because he probably got on his knees for the referee.”
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A Night Out In Manchester by antspaul, bessyboo, maskedwolves, Rayvynheart, swordguy
Fandoms: Ted Lasso (TV)
07 Jan 2024
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After their triumphant win in Mom City, Roy and Jamie decide to stay behind in Manchester for an extra night. As they explore the city on foot (and wheelchair), they discover things about both each other and themselves.
Roy looks like a magazine clipping pasted onto an incongruous background, making an improbable collage, clashing figures from his personal mythology with just some fucking place where Jamie grew up.
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It's the summer of 1993, and there isn't much to do in small town Belleville.
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“I want to go to the moon,” he announced. “I want to go to the fucking moon with you, Frank.”
“Then we’ll go to the moon,” Frank agreed. “We’ll go to the stars. We’ll travel the galaxy like fucking Jedi.”companion graphic for LiberXI's wonderful fic Did You Miss Me? 'Cause I Missed You.
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SHOW YOUR PRIDE AT QUARK’S! by spocksballz (antspaul)
Fandoms: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine
01 Jul 2022
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Julian could not be convinced of Miles’ pure motives. “You really want to spend hours of your day off with me and Garak? Celebrating our queer love?"
"Funny, that," said Miles. "I assumed from the celebration bit on the flier that this event was meant to commemorate all queer love, not just yours."
"And I had assumed from your saying so that you thought DS9 pride was nothing more than an undignified attempt of Quark's to leech every last credit from the station before the Dominion blows us to smithereens."
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haunting legacies by jiucengta
Fandom 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 魔道祖师 | Módào Zǔshī (Cartoon)
17 Nov 2021
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Which legacies haunt you on your longest nights?
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Bookmarked by antspaul
14 Apr 2026
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In the near distant future, Earth has become more of a shit hole than it already was. However, President Crustings Tringus XV has created the "Cave Dwelling Act of 42069 BC (before cannabis)." This law requires every living thing to be put in a cave. There are caves for everyone and everyone belongs in their cave. One a year, there is a holy holiday called "light day." This is when people leave their caves to soak in the vitamin D and light a good toke.
This tells the story of one fierce Gungan Daddy named Daddy Binks. He was a legend -- a myth, if you will. Tales of him spread throughout the entire cave systems of the world. His massive lightsaber was the biggest gossip around. Daddy Binks lived in a reserved cave system only for legends called the "Pimp Caves." This is his tale.
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12 Apr 2026
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"You left your underwear in my room,” Max says, without lowering his voice. It's worth it for the way George's eye twitches.
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Bookmarked by antspaul
09 Apr 2026
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“Mate.” Max absolutely cannot believe this guy is a real person. He has to be a prank. A large-scale, multimillion prank designed just to make Max look like a fucking idiot. “Who did you think it was, the Babadook?”
George isn't gay, and Max isn't a girl. This turns out to be a lot more of a problem than anticipated.
Bookmarked by antspaul
05 Apr 2026
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a woodstove, a clean gas flame. by nomichaelno (mourningliliesmorningglories)
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
01 Apr 2026
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I’m in my mill village out late with the dog, listening to the pinging wind bells, thinking of the twelve years of wanting, apart and together. We’ve kissed all weekend; we want to drive the hundred miles and try it again.
Bookmarked by antspaul
04 Apr 2026

