9 Bookmarks by ghostlyanonymous
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The lieutenant gave him what he supposed was a meaningful look, but Victor was in no frame of mind to decipher it. “Captain Walton won’t ask on his own behalf, but I have no such qualms. If it would be no trouble to you, sir, I think he’d be very glad to see you.”
He need not have asked; Victor had made his decision as soon as he had learned of the captain’s condition.
Walton is indisposed, and Victor finds a way to repay the captain’s kindness.
Written for the Frankenvember Day 12 prompts “Bedridden” & “Fever”.
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- Part 3 of frankenvember 2025
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04 Jun 2026
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Robert's lips are only a hair's breadth from Henry's waiting mouth when he feels another presence, not only close beside him but on him.
The abrupt arrival of another body pressed up against him from behind—slender, but unmistakably powerful—and arms draped intimately around his shoulders causes Robert's flush to deepen ten shades and a foolish grin to melt onto his face unbidden.
So overwhelmed is he by the attention that it takes a moment for him to realise that the newcomer is glaring daggers at him.
Robert Walton’s chance encounter with a handsome young Genevan on the most romantic day of the year is exactly what he needs to take his mind off his much-anticipated Arctic expedition.
Unfortunately for him, there seems to be something more than friendship between this beautiful stranger and his fellow traveller—mercurial, but no less enchanting—who seems less than pleased by the attention being paid to their mutual acquaintance.
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04 Jun 2026
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All tender thoughts of his friend fled from him as he exited the crowded main street and turned into the cool shade of an alleyway.
The click of the cobblestones rang out too loudly to be elicited by the heels of his shoes alone, and Henry knew with uneasy certainty that someone was following him—watching him.
An account of Henry Clerval’s final days.
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Henry offers to give Victor a bath, in the hopes that it will help him heal
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"Una Pena Lejana Que Llega a Mi Alma Y Se Hace Cariño" by butterholmes
Fandoms: Frankenstein - Mary Shelley, Frankenstein & Related Fandoms
30 Nov 2025
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“Oh, thou resemblest a poppy with that color!” Henry teased, yet made no move to back away. “Wherefore art thou timid? If I recall accurately, our time together in Geneva consisted of many confident touches-”
“We do not speak of that, Clerval.” Victor’s words bordered on hissing, except he could not bring himself to treat Henry with such unfriendliness.
After Victor's spiral, Henry tends to him, nurturing him back to health, and subsequently helping him rediscover joy in life!
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solus by SomeRainMustFall
Fandoms: Wuthering Heights - Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights - All Media Types, Wuthering Heights (TV 2009)
19 Nov 2020
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“You will obey me.”
“Yes, Father.”
“Then we will get along just fine.” And with that, he thrusts Linton back down, stands, and leaves.
It’s only after he’s safely alone in the room he now must call his own that Linton allows himself to sob, until he’s coughing into his pillow and exhaustion pulls him into slumber.
He hopes his uncle will come tomorrow and save him from this.
But his uncle does not come again.
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05 May 2026
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Walton doesn’t say everything in his letters. He wish he could.
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Lets pretend for a moment that Lockwood didn't leave Thrushcross Grange for the third act and instead came back enamored with the mysterious, tragic, and dark Heathcliff.
Takes place post second act and ignores the third.
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13 Apr 2026
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Marks Of The Evil One by Herzeleid1963
Fandoms: Frankenstein (2025), Frankenstein - Mary Shelley, Wuthering Heights (2026), Wuthering Heights - Emily Brontë
11 Jan 2026
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“You’re wicked,” Victor beathed, nearly faint from the heaving of his chest.
Heathcliff's grin had settled into a perverted smile, his expression feline in appearance.
“And our souls are both carved into the same stone,” he murmured and took a sip of his brandy.
“Come now, my lamb,” Heathcliff beckoned once more, his deep voice syrupy as it pronounced the word of endearment,
“Kiss me.”
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Victor had spent a few of his childhood winters with a family well-acquainted with the Frankensteins: the Earnshaws at Wuthering Heights, where he found a kindred spirit in the wild, morose Heathcliff. But life soon tore them asunder.
What will ensue after the pair meet, divided no longer by miles but by a decade of separation -- older, hardened and yearning for what they'd been denied?
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basically, Jacob Elordi's Heathcliff infected my brain, and this is the exorcism, because I could not think of anything else for the love of me ...
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- Part 1 of Frankenstein
- Part 1 of Wuthering Heights
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02 Mar 2026