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Glasgow is more home than any place Bill has ever lived, because he knows that there’ll always be a small flat in Govan where he can hang his hat, get a warm meal, sleep on a ratty couch, see a friend. Besides, that’s where Eoin is.
Bill rides the subway and watches Eoin.
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The night is a blur of moving shapes, throwing back liquor, skin on skin. The smells of sweat, perfume, vomit, stale beer and cigarettes cling to Paddy and he dreams of Mandalay.
Paddy sweats in a nightclub instead and misses Eoin.
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Bill Fraser writes to Paddy Mayne.
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This whole assignment has felt like a lesson in letting go. Not just throwing oneself off an airplane with nothing but a parachute, but also letting go of the rules. Letting go of order. Without it, Fraser feels bare like a bairn. What a fine armour it was, structure. A man hides well within it because he is no longer a man, he is an instrument.
Fraser has many things to hide.
Fraser's quiet time is interrupted.
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- Part 1 of reel around the fountain
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all this and heaven too by GoodTimesWithScar, lookingoodsugar
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
15 Aug 2025
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“So you’ll need a man to replace him for the time being.”
“My thoughts exactly,” says the King. “I wouldn’t want to be unguarded now, not after today’s events. We don’t know if that assassin was alone.”
“In which case, I’ll call a—”
“Martyn will do it.”
(or, the long awaited treesekai homoerotic shaving fic)
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An uncalculated and ill-advised hook-up leads Fraser into having an even more uncalculated and ill-advised hook-up.
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ilex diapason treesekai spinoff fic extended universe by GoodTimesWithScar, lookingoodsugar
Fandom: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
15 Aug 2025
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Ed falls in love with DJ Doll Eyes across the club.
Georgie struggles with her feelings for her housemate.
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“Mayne!” someone shouts, an unfamiliar voice.
A lone figure stands at stage left. He’s tall, lanky but solid in his height, dressed in the uniform of the SBS - green beret, green uniform - halfway between a wild dog and a seaman. His eyes are wide and dark and halfway familiar.
“Oh fuck me” Paddy says, almost a gasp, almost a laugh and stands, swaying a little, to take the lanky stranger into his arms.Or: Ambrose meets the SAS
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08 Dec 2025
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Something wretched and desperate, something beyond saving. A creature built for survival and survival alone.
The wood of his bow is hot in his hand. He regards the Skulk, its eyes glassy and vacant, and wonders what makes him so different from this network of dead synapses and decaying bones. This hungry thing.
Or; Etho persists. He survives. Because if he's been good at anything so far, it's that.
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- Part 2 of outbreak (mczu)
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28 Aug 2025
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How Cornelius Hickey got his name.
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20 Jun 2025
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It isn’t a normal flatmate situation. Edward’s come to terms with that now, although he ought to have had an inkling from the very start, when he’d been stuck between two Craigslist ads that had advertised rooms to let for free, under certain conditions. Ultimately, he’d decided that he’d liked the sound of the one that read WE ARE VAMPIRES - FREE ROOM (NOT BOARD) FOR BLOOD - NOT A JOKE more than the one that advertised a room to let as long as its occupant would be willing to hoover in the nude twice weekly.
Edward Little has roommate problems.
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13 Feb 2025
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“You’ve never seen me box,” Tozer finally says.
Hickey looks baffled at that. For a second that’s satisfying enough to make Tozer feel like less of an idiot for saying it, but not entirely. “I have,” he says finally—a reflexive lie, which makes Tozer exhale, exasperated.
“You haven’t. I’d have seen you.”
After everything, Hickey and Tozer make it to Boston. Tozer sets his sights on the ring; Hickey has his eyes on the horizon.
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12 Feb 2025

