ALL the Rabbit Lightning (Redd/Lohn) Fics
This collection is for fics featuring the characters Redd "Rabbit Claw" Moonshine and Lohn Lightning, the fictional country music duo known as Rabbit Lightning.
The purpose of this collection is to separate stories about the fictional characters from the Rhett McLaughlin/Link Neal RPS that makes up the majority of the "Good Mythical Morning" fandom. Currently searches for "Rabbit Lightning" on AO3 redirect to the RPS ship, which is not ideal. I (Elmie/@almaasi) want all existing and future Rabbit Lightning fics to be easily accessible!
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Redd and Lohn meet up for the first time since quarantine began. Lohn, at first craving a hug, soon realises he’s in need of more. Luckily Redd is just as desperate to be kissed and touched. But how many weeks have to pass before they're touch-starved enough to allow it to happen again? And what if they don’t need to be with each other, they just... want to?
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It was too hot inside. So Redd and Lohn were out on the porch, waiting.
Listening to the stormchasers’ radio feed - a faint chatter, ongoing, all treble and no bass.
Listening to the rain.(Redd tenderly gives Lohn a haircut, and somehow they end up kissing.)
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Right before a beach shoot for a music video, Lohn’s fiancée backs out of the production, and now the video is missing its romantic finale: a kiss. For the sake of Lohn’s passion project, Redd steps in. But one peck isn’t enough - they need multiple takes before the sun sets, and each feels more intense than the last.
When Lohn returns at dawn, craving Redd’s touch despite being engaged to someone else, it’s clear they’ve crossed a line. Either they suppress their feelings, or their urges will ruin everything - including their friendship.
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Lohn drops ice-cream on Redd by mistake. Then he licks it up on purpose.
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“Did you know,” Lohn said, voice dry and rough, not yet ready to be used, “back in the day, the golden age of Hollywood, or whatever folks call it, they weren’t allowed to show indecent things to the public. Kissin’, and that. So they’d show two people, like, sharing a drink from the same bottle.” Lohn handed back the cigarette, and Redd took it, tapping the ash off the balcony and into the pink sunrise before them. “Sharin’ a cigarette.”