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  1. Public Bookmark 50

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    "Listen, I meant it when I said that I wasn't in a fightin' mood, so you can quit right now before you get your ass handed to ya'."
    Octavius swallows and does not resist. "Why were you down here, anyways?" he asks.
    Jedediah searches his face for a moment. "Same reason you are, I'm guessin'." He doesn't seem to notice that he's still perched atop of Octavius.
    Jedediah's still watching him as he licks his lips with the intention to respond before--
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    Slow build fic I'm writing to show the ever changing relationship between Jedediah and Octavius. Little angst-y, little headcanon-y. You know, the good stuff.

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    05 May 2021

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    04 May 2021

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    He finishes the log cabin the day the first snow falls.

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    23 Mar 2021

  4. Public Bookmark 30

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    The last scene from "Hunters," and what happened after. Chakotay lays it all on the table. Kathryn gives him a real answer.

    Eventually, they have to tell the crew because someone has to win Tom's betting pool.

    Short on plot, but long on feelings, angst, and mutual gratification. Lemons throughout.

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    22 Mar 2021

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    Yusuf sighs. “Allah forgive me, but I do not want to kill you again,” he says to the Frank. “Please, no more death. It’s enough.” He slowly spreads his arms, palms up, hoping that his meaning will be clear.

    The Frank just gazes at him for a moment, his unsettling blue eyes sharp but the rest of his face lined with fatigue. At last he nods, says something in his own language and, carefully telegraphing his movements, lifts his sword from his lap and sets it down in the sand beside him. He holds out his palms, mirroring Yusuf. Thus begins their tentative truce.

    Or: another enemies-to-lovers backstory of dubious historical accuracy.

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    24 Jan 2021