10 Works in Simcox (Maurice)
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If you lie down with me by Saki_is_a_femininomenon
Fandoms: Maurice - E. M. Forster, Maurice (1987)
20 Jan 2026
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Luxury Hotel AU
About a decade after World War II, Alec Scudder was a simple porter at the Grand Durham Hotel. He was completely immersed in a world that wasn't his: snobbish men and women stayed and flaunted their wealth. He hated having to obey all those empty people, but the one he hated the most was the hotel's young owner, Clive Durham. He had never seen him work a day in his life: he simply strolled through the luxurious halls and rooms, always accompanied by a mysterious mr Hall who seemed to have eyes only for his friend. Yet, suddenly, that figure had been replaced by Mr. Durham's young fiancée. On the other hand, mr Hall simply stayed in his suite and kept a low profile. Alec wondered why this abrupt change had occurred and vowed to find out. Little did he know that this little investigation would lead him closer to the unusual gentleman who told him to call him Maurice.
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All of me wants all of you by Saki_is_a_femininomenon
Fandoms: Maurice - E. M. Forster, Maurice (1987)
30 Dec 2025
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This can be read as a continuation of my other fic or as a separate work.
What if Maurice and Alec had an argument before Maurice ran away from Penge?
I rewrote the entire cricket match scene, adding a few original details and scenes. I'm terrible at summarizing. -
Apenas algumas lembranças ao olhar a janela by cool_familiar_phantom
Fandoms: Maurice - E. M. Forster, Maurice (1987)
29 Dec 2025
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Um pouco envergonhado por ser minha primeira fic. E no final me diverti que é o objetivo. Uma coletânea de pequenas histórias que acho acho que podem ter acontecido a eles. Espero que gostem.
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Mr. Hall leaned back, bracing himself so as not to tumble from the sill, his golden hair sparkling in the moonlight, christened with dew drops from the downpour, tresses tossing wildly as he shakes his head. It struck Scudder how beautiful he looked, the light hitting his features, outlining them with silver. Hall laughed, a mad laugh, the kind that tugs your lips too far outward as your mind races like a brook devolving into rapids; thoughts crashing over rocks and pulling in the small creatures unable to get to the other side.
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A bunch of the scenes but centered on Alec.
Smut to come… heh literally
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All people are born with their soulmates name on their wrist. Maurice Hall is born with a boys name.
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"I don't love you anymore," declaimed the words that echoed in his mind restlessly, memories of what they had been and the nothing they had become to each other haunting his sleep-deprived soul like the chant of a tormented ghost. Clive did not love him anymore, repeated his brain in a lifeless, matter-of-factly tone. He had stopped loving him, so he had been told with no fear nor remorse. Since that time, Maurice had watched himself get used to his days darkening as soon as they were born, gearing himself up to welcome loneliness, death even.
So it had been for Maurice, until a telegram calling out his name — begging, not without a nuance of forced apathy, for him to be seen again — was delivered to him like a thunder shattering the candid clouds.
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The Gamekeeper and the Gentleman by kidneypie
Fandoms: Maurice (1987), Maurice - E. M. Forster
29 Oct 2022
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First time I laid eyes on him I wanted him. I couldn't believe how beautiful he was. Blond hair, blue eyes, and that wonderful smile- I wished it was me he was smiling at like that, not Mr Durham. I started to think about him all the time. Started to wish it was him when I was with Milly, or another girl or sometimes another lad. I had all these thoughts in my head, about him going for a stroll in the woods, and me being there, making him forget Mr Durham for good.
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When Alec opened the door, he was looking at Maurice, who had a wonderful expression of awe painted on his face, witnessing the wooden cottage, the bare windows, the space of the main area, the turn into what could become the kitchen, the washroom, the small storage area, and the bedroom. They envisioned the furniture, they smelled the food that would be made here, the fire burning away at the fireplace, the smoke rising out of the chimney. They saw and felt it all.
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Maurice and Alec after the boathouse -
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"For love to end where it begins is far more beautiful..."
In every ending there lies a beginning...
A minute by minute fic. Merging details from the book and film I attempt to fill in some of the blanks, or ''fade-in fade-out'' moments that occur before and after certain chapters. Every bit as my mad mind would like to imagine them. Not a novel idea, but this is an exploratory endeavor. Written in 3rd person, leaning mostly towards Alec's POV. Trying my damnedest to remain faithful, but I can't resist poetic liberty, so I may stray from canon. Though some parts are far from explicit, the story will eventually progress there. I so love this pair and I hope it shows. If I have the guts, hopefully this will lead up to a post-boathouse/aftermath story.
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I like men! Why can't I? I fall in love with Clive.