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Three commands has Astarion broken, and now the fourth with a rapier through his gut and crossbow to his skull. Centuries he's wanted to be free—well, here it is. Dirt under his nails and blood behind his fangs. He's free. Isn't he fucking satisfied?
Astarion has not been a person in two hundred years. His journey to become one does not start off well.
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24 Oct 2025
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House is stuck living the same Friday over and over and over and over again. A Groundhog Day AU with a medical mystery, the pursuit of true love, and egregious references to Bill Murray and Andie MacDowell.
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23 Oct 2025
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I squirmed, pinned between him and the counter. "It’s not – look, I don’t run to schedule, okay?" I said. "Don’t – I’m not easy."
"You don’t say." Okay, that much sarcasm was uncalled for.
"I mean it," I said doggedly. "I’m not one of those ‘insert coin, pull lever’ girls."
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26 Sep 2025
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Other than Napoleon and the CIA watchdog assigned to him, the prison bus was empty. It was once a schoolbus, but had since been rudely repurposed, painted a dark charcoal gray with the words Virginia Department of Corrections printed in neat white paint under the murky windows. Outside, flat, baked farmland went past, acres of it, dotted sparsely with trees. There was no air conditioning in the bus, and the windows were open only in varying slivers; Napoleon felt like he was baking, himself, in clothes that were three days old. His shirt stuck to his back, and his jeans felt uncomfortably stiff on his legs.
Napoleon watched the trees go past in a daze. His hands were cuffed to the chrome ring attached to the seat in front of him, and his legs were hobbled. It was hard to believe that only four days ago he had wandered through MoMa with a gorgeous leggy blonde on his arm, then wined and dined her at a nice French bistro. Strange how quickly the worm turned, just on the back of a single mistake.
“Right side,” the watchdog said. “Get your first look at your new home for the next decade and a half, kid.”
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25 Sep 2025
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Illya doesn’t pick up on Napoleon’s unconventional preferences until they become mission relevant.
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23 Sep 2025
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There are many things Arthur tortures himself over, unduly, but the way he so quickly and easily goes to pieces in Charles’ arms doesn’t seem to be one of them.
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- Part 1 of like thieves in the night
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22 Sep 2025
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It was a nice respite, Arthur thinks, watching Charles stand, the glint of the sun in his dark hair, his eyes far away, considering, but it wasn’t ever meant to last.
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- Part 2 of like thieves in the night
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22 Sep 2025
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“Hey.”
Charles looks up, squinting against the sun, and focuses on the figure looming above him. It’s a bright day on the mountain, and all this damned snow is doing nobody any favors. “Arthur,” he says. “Good morning.”
“Huh? Yeah, mornin’.” Arthur tilts his head, scratches at his jaw, and tucks his chin down towards his chest. It’s a very particular mannerism, one that Charles has watched him perform countless times.
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21 Sep 2025
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Courting Sherlock Holmes by A_Candle_For_Sherlock
Fandoms: Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms, Sherlock Holmes - Arthur Conan Doyle
09 Jul 2017
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It was, in all probability, the fault of the flowers.
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21 Sep 2025
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the space where a heart should be (and other places to put galaxies) by hazy_daisy
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
08 Oct 2023
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So it’s all sort of the same in the end. Love is a type of grandeur between two beings. Love is an easy approval when you follow divine rules. Love is an easy cruelty when you don’t.
Love is a thing that God does. That’s the whole of what Crowley knows of it.
And then the humans, as they are wont to do, start inventing things.
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bracken's aro crowley fic! a.k.a. how angels and demons are not built like humans and so their experiences are different but also analogous to aromanticism a.k.a. crowley going "oh yeah put them in some rain that'll work fine" was the most aromantic thing i've seen a character do ever a.k.a. crowley tries to figure out what humans are talking about with this whole love thing and accidentally downloads amatonormativity a.k.a. crowley thinks a Lot about love. and still doesn't figure out romance
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27 Aug 2025
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“Nothin’ to talk about?” He echoed, disbelieving. “That why Major Richards was just in my office, because there’s nothing to talk about?”
“What’d he say?” Ghost asked, crossing his arms. A muscle in MacTavish’s jaw twitched.
“That I needed a better lead for my mutt,” he replied, voice thick with derision. Ghost twitched, hands curling into fists, and MacTavish caught it; a moment passed, and he held out the waterbottle again.
Ghost gets in a fight with several other officers, and MacTavish comes finds him to confront him
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- Part 5 of yours to keep
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13 Aug 2025
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It should have been a no-brainer, really. Ghost should have balked at the thought of spending time in close proximity to any of his colleagues, let alone the one man that he actually had the potential to disappoint. That was his rule — distance meant safety.
It should have been an easy answer.
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When the news of three weeks’ forced leave reaches Ghost, he’s resigned himself to loneliness in an empty base. That is, until a certain Sergeant offers him an invitation he just can’t seem to refuse.
Or: the sheep farming fic nobody asked for
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12 Aug 2025
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There’s a teddy in Soap’s bed; a beaten-up, old brown bear. Well-loved, if the state of the fur is any indication. Ghost lets out a choked laugh, mostly at his own expense. He wishes he was there, suddenly, wishes he was by Johnny’s side as he walked through the doorway and realised that his childhood room was waiting for him like a time capsule. Wishes he got to see the embarrassed scrunch of his face, the way the tips of his ears would flush red.
Soap has a whole second life, outside of the SAS. He’s got a mother, and a poorly-decorated bedroom, and a bear. All Ghost has is a flat that will be the same it is today as it will be the day he dies, like he was never even here at all.
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12 Aug 2025
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On a routine op, Ghost disappears. They come after him, of course, but he’s nowhere to be found, with not a shred of evidence to say where he is— only a six year old who looks suspiciously like him, who insists he’s Simon Riley.
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11 Aug 2025
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“So, what kind of dog would I be?”
The collective groan from the three other men only served to make the corners of Soaps mouth twitch back into his trademark smile.Soap, Ghost, Price and Gaz end up on a mission that is colder and way less eventful than anticipated, and of course Soap decides to fill the silence with the first question that comes to mind.
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11 Aug 2025
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When Price finally takes the glass away it quivers in his hand. “There we go. It’s alright Soap,” he says quietly, wetly. One clammy hand comes up to press to his hot forehead. “You’re alright. Just take it easy, son.” The word comes out choked, like a confession drawn out of him by a higher power.
Price is just a man; a scared, confused old man, and God is not supposed to die in hospital rooms but nonetheless, there sits his corpse.
Price has a god complex, Soap wants a Father, and the world crashes down around them regardless of what either of them want. This is their relationship spanning from Modern Warfare 1 to Modern Warfare 3
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10 Aug 2025
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Soap was a young rookie with quirks, but he was coping. Captain John MacTavish has the world on his shoulders, and he is not coping. The lives of everyone he cares about depend on him being able to do things Just Right, all the time. All his little rituals block out the thoughts of causing their deaths. They protect the 141. But nobody is perfect. When he slips, Ghost is there to catch him.
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10 Aug 2025
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Ghost and Soap love each other. This is not up for dispute. They will never say those words out loud. This is also not up for dispute.
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10 Aug 2025
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"There’s a popular, unspoken feeling in the team. Ghost is loyal to MacTavish. He’ll back him up all the way and play the role of second, but a lone wolf is still a lone wolf when you take the lead away."
Perspectives across Task Force 141 over the years on Ghost, Soap, Ghost-and-Soap, command, trust, and accidentally building a family when you were supposed to build a Task Force.
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10 Aug 2025
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Ghost's face has been wiped off the face of the Earth. Nobody knows what he looks like, and nobody can find any pictures. That's the point of erasing yourself.
Except in Soap's journal, where he's sketched Ghost's face fifty-seven times.
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10 Aug 2025