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The aftermath of their first night together: John won’t stop touching Paul’s butt. (terrible-quality modern au crack about boyfriends and butts)
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He couldn't be sure how to feel at all when he couldn't understand John's feelings anymore.
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It’s a Saturday afternoon when John shows up at Paul’s front door in London with keys to a car that he shouldn’t even be driving in hand, requesting a ride around. But with Paul behind the wheel, they drive on and on, to somewhere farther than either of them expected to go.
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It's 1973. The Beatles never got together. George fixes the lights at Ringo's pub and falls in love.
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Hi, I'm Lora! This is a collection of all of my anonymously posted Beatles fics.
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Pillows don’t make great substitutes for the loo.
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Archive from my old ao3
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Character AI generated - beware
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John and Paul decided to pull an all-nighter to study for an important math test. But Paul isn't good at all-nighters.
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While sharing a bed with Paul, John gets the urge to see how far he can go without waking him up.
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The electric shock George receives from a mic at Twickenham studios is worse than he had expected, and he ends up unconscious and seizing while Ringo holds him.
At least something good can come from this - they may end up snuggling in bed with tea and biscuits.
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John kisses Paul goodbye.
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Upon the premiere of 'How I Won the War', John gets some intriguing fanmail and decides to see what this "Paul McCartney" is all about.
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“You know, I really wouldn’t mind if I woke up to you fucking me.”
George says it so casually– just spits it out one day on a walk around the gardens, arm in arm with his friend. Paul has to do a double take.
“What?”Kinktober Day 11: Somnophilia
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- Part 14 of Beatles Fics by Lora
- Part 11 of Lora's Beatles Kinktober 2025
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John goes to Spain with Brian and comes back to find Paul hanging off the arm of London’s elite, high on God knows what, and barely looking his way.
The worst part? He looks perfect doing it.
A story about losing each other, finding your way back, and coming back stronger than ever. -
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A series focusing on an alternate reality where George and Paul were long lost forever lovers, but found each other again during the whole Let it be debacle. Angst, Humor, Hurt/Comfort are constant in this universe where the Mcharrison is a mess, the whole period is a mess. Through stupid emotions none of them can process, they'll learning how to make this work, through avoiding, and sometimes dealing with, the mistakes of the past.
Each fic title comes from a Ween song, most of the time linked in the notes for the story. This whole serie was also named "Ween - Mcharrison", and I take my inspirations from these songs. Go check them out!
Don't really know how much I'll update this, it depends on my writing capacity
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Ringo hangs around after the club closes and meets a stranger.
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John and Paul have relations in a dirty motel. Paul has some regrets.
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It won't stop raining. Paul doesn't know what his feelings are doing. John's practising his right swing. Somewhere along the way, they fuse together.
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“What color’s your hair, John?”
Paul asks the question like he hasn’t spent hours of his life with his hands tangled in it. Like they haven’t played guitar eye-to-eye with each other for over a decade at this point.
“The fuck are you on about, Paulie?” John mumbles blearily. He sits up under the sheets and stares blankly at him, as if Paul had disturbed a wonderful nap to ask a rather stupid question. Which he had. Just now, actually.
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Paul is convinced that John's hair is red. John is not.
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In his dreams Paul is a melody that is haunting. He is not a person so he can't even be referred to as a he. Body and soul severed into a divide, names flung out of sense, articulated as none; note.
It's the 1960s. Paul works at the department store, living paycheck to paycheck. He meets a familiar face and starts dreaming for a better life.