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Rust remembers an old case, Marty thinks about becoming a vegetarian.
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cross-posted @haliotropes on tumblr
Rust. What a fitting name for a man who seems so weathered. Too nervous still to put out her cigarette, Kenny holds it with slightly trembling fingers and lifts her sunglasses. While the action technically doesn't violate a specific rule, it sure as hell feels like it.
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1995. Dora Lange is found murdered outside of Erath, Louisiana. This strange act of violence and obeisance brings together three wandering souls: Marty Hart, veteran detective of the Lafayette CID; Rust Cohle, new transfer from Texas who has more secrets than answers- for now; and Kennedy Marsden, a beat journalist who takes a little too much interest in death.
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A/N: I'll be posting one-shots and Rustin x Readers as well, but I'd like to try a long form fic. Warnings that apply: canon typical everything, descriptions of psychosis and nondescript mental disorders, medication, alcoholism, etc etc. I promise Rust will get the love he deserves, though I do also think he gets it from Marty 🩷 -
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2012. Marty and Rust had fucked back in the 90s to various extents. They’ve been living together post carcosa and share a bed for the first time in years.
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拉斯特和因缘抑或虚无的故事。
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Одним тёплым денёчком в необжитом доме Луизианы всё, как всегда: Мэгги выгнала мужа из дома. Раст наслаждается своим марафоном метафизических страданий. Марти недоволен. Происходят ежевечерние диалоги.
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Рано или поздно уходят все. Раст знает это, как никто другой - потому что цикличность времени ещё никогда в жизни не ощущалась его сраной психосферой так остро. А еще Раст знает, что когда-нибудь уйдет и его единственный в этой жизни друг. Ему этого очень, очень не хочется... Вот только сказать по-нормальному он об этом не может. Не умеет просто. Поэтому: двое копов решают проблемы экзистенциальной апатии единственным известным обоим способом. Мочиловом до кровавых соплей из задницы.
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all the things rust cohle never said out loud, and some of the things marty wants to.
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- Part 4 of TD Oneshots
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In 1995, Marty and Rust developed a complicated relationship involving sex, but Rust left in 2002. It was not until 2012 that they addressed and repaired the relationship.
They were never supposed to be this close. But neither of them could stay away.
Somewhere between whiskey, prescription pills, and long silences—they became each other’s only refuge.Angst, addiction, unresolved tension. This is what it looks like when two broken men try to live together.
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“I’ll take a hard truth over a nice lie any day.”
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Season 1 vignettes with Season 3 quotes.Series
- Part 7 of True Detective Quote Vignettes
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A collection of Rust x Marty mini fics where they’re just insane about each other.
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Small independent ficlets and outtakes from larger pieces that don't have a real home. Presented in no particular order. Just Rust and Marty, keeping on together after Carcosa.
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With the death of Dora Lange, Rust begins his spiral into the discovery of the Yellow King, along the way he crosses paths with Jackie the office secretary. Rust's always been a hard man to live with, but what if she doesn't want to change him?
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Marty puts Rust in his place in the backseat after kicking his ass in a fight.
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Rust — Rust a fool — allows himself to imagine a world in which he turns. A world in which they solve this together, they grind it out and start thinking, really thinking, pavements and hard man-hours, answer to nobody but themselves, they solve it. Marty turns. Let this be that world — it’s the world of shit-all else, it’s the world where Rust wakes up wishing he hadn’t every fucking morning, the world in which he knows the sound a child’s bones, still soft, make under the wheels of an ‘84 Mercedes 230CE — let him have this, just this. Only this.
Marty doesn’t turn. Marty mutters under his breath, “Sanctimonious prick,” and Marty leaves.
They arrest Rust twenty-one days later.
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The Sleeping Prophet by PlasticStraws (ofWildflowersandPoisonedEarth)
Fandoms: American Horror Story: Cult, American Horror Story: Apocalypse, American Horror Story: Murder House
14 Jul 2025
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The Greatest Tendie Story Ever Told.
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2016旧文。曾经看到过个“火箭浣熊Rust”的漫画，受此启发有了此文。除此（以及歌单）之外其实和银河护卫队没什么关系……
这就是个“他爱他，他知道他爱他”的宇宙爱情故事，完毕！ -
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In the heavy humid summer of 1995 Louisiana, Dr. Anastasia Delphine Siracusa arrives from Brooklyn to take her post as the new Medical Examiner for Louisiana State Police Troop I. An effortless grace, poise the softness of her ingénue voice is also intellectual, brave forged by years of silent struggle. But in a male dominated station, that beauty and strength makes her a target. The men around her mask their predatory lust beneath a veneer of southern charm and professional courtesy.
Detective Rustin Cohle, a man carved from tragedy, stoicism, pessimism, and fiercely analytical, is known for his relentless mind and the inner demons that shadow every step he takes. Together, they are assigned a complex case to investigate the “Murder of Dora Lange”.
As Anastasia delves deeper into the investigation, there are unrevealed truths about her bloodline, and the very nature of her identity remains locked away. While Rust’s relentless quest for truth challenges him, both face the fragile line between salvation and destruction.
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In truth, Rust’s conversations with Maggie were an occurrence that put a pit in his stomach on the whole. He found his chest strangely aflutter at the smugly knowing grin Maggie was drawing him in with. Out of sight of the living room she got him against the counter, something wicked alight in her angelic features.
“Hey.” She draped her arm round his shoulders, bringing him in like a teammate. “Guess who has a new beau.”
Marty and the shark under his bed.