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They stand there for a second, facing each other between parked cars, tension snapping like a wire pulled too tight.
This is normal. This is marriage. This is nothing.
The sound comes before the movement.
A deep, groaning crack that vibrates through the soles of Jack’s foot and rattles the air in his lungs. Dust shakes loose from somewhere above them, sprinkling down like dirty snow.
Jack’s stomach drops.
“Robby—” he starts.
The world lurches.Series
- Part 28 of The Pitt, The Pain, The Plot
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02 Feb 2026
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What if...? Part Two by Edie_Sunshine
Fandoms: Slow Horses (TV), Slough House - Mick Herron
09 Oct 2025
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The thing of it is, in spite of Slough House, and the worry of his grandfather, River is happy. He has no idea what this thing with James really is, whether it will survive them, but he’s stupidly, embarrassingly happy. And there are moments when they look at each other and he’s sure James is feeling the exact same thing.
Everything's great until the inevitable betrayal... Well, once a Spider, always a spider, eh?
Just as Part One was a 'do over' of Season 2, this is a 'do over' of Season 3...
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- Part 2 of What if...?
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31 Oct 2025
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(Sequel to Transcendent Suffering. http://www.ao3.icu/works/4961221/chapters/11392429 (This is not a standalone piece, so I highly recommend reading its first installment.))
Thumbs drifted after tears before Hannibal leaned in to kiss each quivering bead of light, maroon eyes staring at the frightened boy looking out from piercing gaze, voice a soft whisper against lips. “Tell me, Will… was all the boundless beauty of this fallen world etched in the runes of your bones and…” A quiver of pain wavered notes to low hum of quiet. “And…writ to shine through the light of your eyes from birth? Or have you merely allowed me the grace, the honor, and privilege to witness your radiance in the life we have shared? To let me love you all the same?”
They felt tremors beneath their tangled bodies rooted to the ground.
“God, please…” Will murmured, a fresh sting of tears welling eyes, lifting them upward and praying for the first time in his life to anything that would listen.
Take us. Take us both. Just don’t…please don't. Don’t take him from me.
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17 Aug 2025