11 Works by etherium
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[Jack] 6:14 AM
You know I respect you right?[Samira] 6:14 AM
Yeah, why?[Jack] 6:15 AM
Because when I get there it’s going to look like I don’t for a while.or; Samira sends a photo, Jack reacts accordingly.
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His house smells like wood polish and sage. The data points she had carefully accrued were now wildly plotted with no common geometry to connect them.
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Jack Abbot and the art of self-actualization.
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“Hi honey,” he says as she makes a beeline for him.
“Enough talk. Give me my baby.”
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Ficlets from the Ziya Universe!
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- Part 2 of the ziya mohan-abbot cinematic universe
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It's not a date but his wedding ring is sitting on the table.
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How Jack and Samira realized.
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Samira Mohan doesn’t have a thing for Jack Abbot, she just has a thing for older men, hopefully.
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The "Samira dates old guys" fic
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“So which one is yours?”
The kids were breaking, a wall of blue jerseys dissipating back to their awaiting parents, when Ziya spotted her.
“Amma!” She screeched, making a mad dash across the field, dirt kicking up underneath her cleats.
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Jack and Samira had a baby five years ago.Series
- Part 1 of the ziya mohan-abbot cinematic universe
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She stilled in place, fingers tense against the concrete wall. Jack was there, Jack was talking about her. There was a pregnant pause and then a deep, weathered sigh.
“I know I just - I don’t wanna embarrass her.”Series
- Part 3 of mohabbot monday blurbs
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She’s considering what is the appropriate amount of HR-Allotted ogling time for your coworker (especially considering she’s not the only one) when Javadi yelps.
“Oh my god! Dr. Abbot. Are you okay?”
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- Part 2 of mohabbot monday blurbs
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“Ho-lee shit Jack-Rabbit!” Rafael crows jostling his shoulder. “What the fuck man? No offense but how the fuck-”
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Jack Abbot's controversially hot girlfriend shows up to the bar.
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- Part 1 of mohabbot monday blurbs
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She’s not sure what she expected sex with Jack Abbot to be like. In all her wild fantasies he was in any number of positions and diffident tones whispering every unhinged, unholy thought she’d ever conjured about him back to her. She just hadn’t been prepared for him to be so mean.
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It was the last moments of this interaction that sealed her fate. A long simmering desire that lived just beneath her tongue - something Trinity would have teased her for as drunken words and sober thoughts. Each step into the apartment was like descending further into a dream so when Jack with his comforting disposition and salt-and-pepper hair smiled at her and said, ‘Goodnight Samira.’ She responded the way she would in her dreams.
“Goodnight Daddy.”
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How Samira Mohan learns to accept being taken care of (and maybe gets a Daddy along the way).