Flaurel Ficlets
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It’s half past midnight, and he’s locking up for the night when he gets her message.
1 New Message. From: Laurel
-I HATE YOU AND YOUR STUPID BEARD
Frank raises an eyebrow. Well, that’s a drunk text if he’s ever seen one.
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- Part 1 of Flaurel Ficlets
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-I’d rather be eating you out right now, you know
They’re all sitting in the living room, poring over case files, when her phone lights up with a new message from Frank. Laurel chokes on the sip of coffee she’d been taking.
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- Part 2 of Flaurel Ficlets
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Being confronted with Laurel and Kan making out on the front porch is definitely not high up on the list of ways Frank prefers to start his week. He seethes, but stalks past them without a word. They don’t notice, and he doesn’t bother to reprimand them, lest he come across as jealous.
Which he’s not, for the record. He doesn’t get jealous.
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- Part 3 of Flaurel Ficlets
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They meet during her senior year.
She’s a straight-A student, in National Honor Society, president of the Spanish club. Dating Kan, the president of the debate club, since junior year. Daughter of the mayor, from a good, Catholic, church-going family.
He’s new this year at Middleton High, and along with Ms. Winterbottom and Mrs. Keating, one of the staff advisors for mock trial.
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- Part 4 of Flaurel Ficlets
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It begins – and ends – on Annalise Keating’s porch.
The night is frigid and thick around them. They’re both trembling, breathing heavily as they recover. He pulls out of her and tucks himself away, going in for another kiss.
But Laurel shakes her head and hops down off the railing. “No. N-no. That was a mistake.”
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- Part 5 of Flaurel Ficlets
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It feel like she’s spent her whole life staring at the six words on her ankle, scrawled in that permanent marker of fate.
Shouldn’t you be at that party?
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- Part 6 of Flaurel Ficlets
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Laurel isn’t terribly invested in this movie, for two reasons.
One? It’s another boring, quirky-boy-meets-quirky-girl rom-com, which thus far has failed to be romantic or comedic.
And two? Frank has been rubbing his hand up and down her thigh for the past fifteen minutes, in exactly the right way to get her going.
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- Part 7 of Flaurel Ficlets
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It’s 11:37 PM when Frank hears the knock on his door. He glances through the peephole and, much to his surprise, finds Laurel on the other side. He pulls open the door with a frown, taking in the sight of her from head to toe.
“Hey,” he greets.
She smiles, but it doesn’t reach her eyes. Immediately, he can sense something is amiss.
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- Part 8 of Flaurel Ficlets
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Frank doesn’t know how this game even got started.
Well – he knows, obviously. It’s Friday night. He’d gone to his regular hangout, The Parlour, to grab a few drinks after work, chat up a few girls. Probably end up taking one home with him. That had been the plan, at least.
What he hadn’t been expecting was to find Laurel there, sitting at the bar with none other than Prom Queen.
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- Part 9 of Flaurel Ficlets
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As soon as she steps into the drafty church basement, Laurel becomes very aware that she doesn’t look like she belongs.
There’s a circle of chairs in the middle of the room, half-filled with people of all ages, with sunken eyes and lines on their faces. Most are wearing ratty clothes, their hair tangled. Nearly every one has a scowl on their face.
This isn’t quite as welcoming as the ad had made it out to be. But then again, Laurel supposes that there’s probably no such thing as a welcoming support group for heroin addicts.
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- Part 10 of Flaurel Ficlets
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“You’re coming with me. It’s field trip time.”
“What?”
“I’m going undercover for this case, and Annalise is making me take one of you with me. You’re the only one I won’t kill within the first ten minutes. Now come on, before I change my mind.”
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- Part 11 of Flaurel Ficlets
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The house is oddly silent when Laurel steps in the front door.
“Frank?” she calls out, kicking off her heels and looking around. “Girls?”
Still, nothing. A moment passes in silence, and then-
“Mommy! Mommymommymommy!”
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- Part 12 of Flaurel Ficlets
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"She’s officially screwed. There’s no way around it now."
Or, Laurel may or may not have had a not-so-appropriate dream involving a certain cocky, bearded, three-piece-suit-wearing co-worker.
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- Part 13 of Flaurel Ficlets
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Laurel's new next-door neighbor situation is far from ideal.
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- Part 14 of Flaurel Ficlets
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"He doesn't need salvation. He just needs her."
Or, Frank comes clean.
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- Part 15 of Flaurel Ficlets
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Frank and Laurel attempt abstinence, with fairly predictable results.
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- Part 16 of Flaurel Ficlets
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"It’s only after she’s taken a seat in her car that she presses her thighs together, and realizes how completely and utterly wet he’d gotten her with just his voice, without even kissing her. Normally she would ignore it, wait until she’s cooled down – but Laurel has the sense that she won’t be cooling down tonight. Not after that."
The aftermath of 2x02 for Frank and Laurel.
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- Part 17 of Flaurel Ficlets
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Frank and Laurel contemplate their impending parenthood.
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- Part 18 of Flaurel Ficlets
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There were a number of ways Laurel had been planning on spending her Monday afternoon. None of them had involved getting stuck in an elevator with Frank.
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- Part 19 of Flaurel Ficlets
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"The hard part isn’t realizing that he wants to marry her. The hard part is actually figuring out how to ask her."
Or, Frank proposes.
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- Part 20 of Flaurel Ficlets