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  1. Public Bookmark 53

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    Season 4 was a curse. No, really.

    (The one where Quentin’s actually trapped in Blackspire the whole time, and all is not as it seems.)

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    23 Dec 2019

  2. Public Bookmark 56

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    "Fucking Margo, Margo and her “have fun boys!”. Now he was nervous. It wasn’t even—they were looking for a book. Yes, Eliot had dressed in one of his favorite outfits, but that was irrelevant. There was never a time to not wear an ensemble of choice, life was far too short. You never knew who you were going to find out in the world, particularly New York.

    (And if Quentin happened to take him in a little startled, deer-caught-in-brief-but-intense-headlights look that spread warmth all over Eliot’s body... well, bonus.)”

    1x03, but Eliot and Quentin have a mini-date after the blow-up with Julia, and Kady doesn't interrupt. (Technically not a Non-Beast!AU but that doesn't come up.)

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    29 Nov 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 38

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    How do you live with a broken heart? A story about Eliot, after. Six vignettes.

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    07 Oct 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    "There will come a time, you'll see."

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    27 Sep 2019

  5. Public Bookmark 9

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    Eliot’s suddenly thinking – of Quentin clamping his hand over his crotch, whimpering. Of the tight-hot throb in Quentin’s crotch. The urgent pulse in his cock. And Eliot feels arousal blooming in his own groin. And he’s also outside of himself, observing those thoughts, and asking: What the fuck, Waugh?

    Or: Five times Quentin pees on Eliot, and one time him doesn’t.

    Or: The Queliot watersports fic no one asked for.

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    17 Aug 2019

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