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“I wanted more than anything for you to get your own body. You deserve at least that, John,” A sigh. “You’re more human than anyone I’ve ever met, and I’m truly happy for you,”
John’s eyebrows furrowed.
“But?”
“But,” Arthur took a shaky breath. “I can’t help but feel that when you gained a part of yourself, I lost something,”_______________
Or, John and Arthur get separated. Arthur never realised how much he truly relied on the voice in his head to keep him afloat.
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Pure and Simple by ch3kov
Fandoms: Young Sherlock (TV 2026), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
22 Mar 2026
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Sherlock met James’s eyes again. He was silent for a minute, collecting his evidence, visiting all possibilities and eliminating them one by one.
“I…” Sherlock breathed, James raised an eyebrow. “I must be wrong. I must’ve missed something, it can’t be–”
“Once you have eliminated the impossible,” James cut in, “Whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth,”
Sherlock swallowed. James's eyes left his momentarily, tracing the movement of Sherlock’s throat and lingering on his lips before meeting his gaze once again.
“Me,” Sherlock breathed, voice shaking. “You want me,”__________________
Or, Sherlock cannot understand why James would stick around after the bombing. James challenges him to deduce it for himself.
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Distracted by ch3kov
Fandoms: Young Sherlock (TV 2026), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
08 Mar 2026
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James didn’t see fit to dignify him with a response this time, instead leaning in to whisper something into the woman’s ear which had her erupting in giggles. It was a shrill, unfavourable sound, and Sherlock thought he may just combust if he were forced to listen to it a moment longer. He grabbed James by the arm and wrenched him from the woman, who let out an over-exaggerated gasp before almost immediately moving on to the next half-drunk target when she realised James wouldn’t be returning.
“Agh, what the— Sherlock!” James hissed, pawing uselessly at his vice-like grip as Sherlock made a beeline for the small door he’d noticed on the way in. Taking a quick look to ensure they weren’t being observed, he swung the door open and shoved James through, following and closing the door with a click behind them.___________________
Or, Sherlock gets annoyed when James is distracted with the dancers instead of looking for Silas. James takes it upon himself to show Sherlock what distraction really means.
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“You look amazing. God, you look so hot like this, trying to hide how good you feel,”
Will smiled, letting the words wash over him as he felt the heat begin to build in his abdomen.
“But your hair is too perfect. You need someone to mess it up, it doesn’t work. Not when you’re… like this,” Mike swallowed, his gaze locking on Will’s, steady and pleading. Will released his hold on him with no obvious movement of his hand, and to his surprise Mike seemed not to notice, staying put with his back against the wall. Something about that had Will letting out another embarrassing groan as Mike continued.
“Shouldn’t have to please yourself. You should let me,” Mike was saying, “I could make you feel so good. You could have my fist, or my mouth, or my thighs, or…” Mike trailed off, smirking as his meaning dawned on Will. Will had never been particularly strong when it came to Mike._________________
Or, Mike and Will are left behind at the WSQK during a supply run. They find ways to pass the time.
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- Part 2 of Love You to the End
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“Okay, I don’t ‘like to be manhandled’–”
Will sat suddenly, bracketing Mike’s legs between his own and using two hands on his shoulders to flip them until Mike was lying horizontally on the sofa with Will on top of him. Mike gasped, the breath knocked out of him, and was once again rendered speechless.
“You were saying?”
“Okay fine!” Mike acquiesced, “But it’s not my fault you got so strong all of a sudden!”
Will rolled his eyes fondly.
“I didn’t ‘get strong’, Mike. I’ve been like this since Cali. You just chose not to notice,”
“Yeah, well, it’s sorta hard to hide your feelings when you’re daydreaming about your best friend’s biceps every other minute,”
Will flushed then, eyes widening. His heart did a funny little jump, and he felt tingly all over.
“My biceps?”
“...Among other things,”______________
Or, Mike has been acting weird since Will realised he had powers. Will thinks it's because he's scared. In reality, Mike is just whipped.
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- Part 1 of Love You to the End
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“You– you kissed me,” He murmured, before bringing his free hand up to his mouth and tracing his bottom lip in awe. Mike had never seen anything more attractive.
“Is that… okay?” Mike tried. Will’s gaze had been far-off, not quite focused, like he was stuck in his mind. Now it locked onto Mike’s with intent. Mike resisted the urge to shiver.
“Why?” Will asked.
“Because,” Mike breathed, heart in his throat, “I like you, Will. A lot. God, so much. The most. Uh– romantically, obviously.” He stuttered, blushing profusely. Will was still gawking at him.
“You…” Will began, cogs whirring behind his eyes. “You like guys?”
Mike jerked back, looking away.
“Um. Well, I like you. And you’re– uh,”
Will shook his head suddenly, hand coming up to turn Mike’s face back towards him.
“Fuck, sorry, ignore me, just– just a shock,” He let out a sort of breathless laugh that Mike wanted to preserve forever. Will’s eyes flicked obviously down, before meeting Mike’s gaze again. Mike swallowed. “I like you too,” Will murmured. “Romantically,”_________________
Or, Mike finally kisses Will. He's far more enthusiastic than Will had prepared for.
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Mike sighed as he moved back to his knees in front of Will. The more clarity Will regained, the more he felt the need to shuffle, to look away, to cover his blushing face. Mike was on his knees in front of him. God, he should not be thinking like this. The proximity didn’t help, nor the fact that Mike’s gaze seemed unable to leave Will’s face for more than ten seconds.
“I’m gonna have to deal with that gash,” He said, and Will huffed.
“I can– I can do it myself, Mike–” He said, making to get up before wincing in pain at the tug on his wounded skin, collapsing back into the chair with a gasp.
“Would you stop that?” Mike urged, voice stern. Will stared back at him.
“Stop what?”
“Trying to– I don’t know, play this off. Act like I shouldn’t care,”
“You shouldn’t care, Mike. I’m fine, it’ll heal.”
“I know that, Will. I know you can look after yourself if you need to. But you don’t. I’m here, just— just let me help you,”
Will met Mike’s pleading gaze and caved in a matter of moments.________________
Or, Will gets in a fight. Mike patches him up.
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“Are we…” Mike began, “Are we wrong, Will?”
Will’s eyebrows were drawn and he bit his trembling lip.
“I don’t know,” Will shook his head, tears flowing now, his body feeling a horrible mix of shame, disgust, fear and something else, something like relief, like vindication. Mike sniffed. He straightened up, and Will had to tilt his head to look up at him.
“Tell me to stop,” Mike said, and it sounded almost like a plea as he moved towards Will. Will’s lips parted. Mike reached out, cupped his face. He slid fingers into soft hair and hated how right it felt, how electrifying.
“Please, Will,” He muttered, breath against Will’s lips. “Tell me to stop,” A pause, Mike’s eyes closed, Will’s wide. His whole body frozen. Then:
“I can’t,”_______________________
Or, Mike and Will share a motel room on the way to find El. Confessions are made, but this time there are no easy answers.
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“Would you be willing to drop by the lab once your show’s finished? I, um, I wanted to talk to you. About science.”
There was a slow exhale, and Cecil’s voice was a whole lot deeper when he spoke again.
“Oh, yes, I’d love to,” He said, and Carlos shivered.
“Maybe we could, uh, do some science together, too,”
Cecil’s breath caught and Carlos heard the sound of something like a pen clattering to his desk.
“Carlos!” He hissed, “There are children listening!”
Carlos laughed at how easily Cecil got worked up over decidedly non-sexual science talk.
“Right. My mistake. Goodbye, Cecil,” He chuckled into the receiver. He could practically hear Cecil’s smile on the other end of the line.
“I’ll see you soon. Bye, sweetheart,” He murmured, and Carlos thought he might melt. “Carlos! I mean Carlos. How strange, perhaps the hooded figures have been tampering with our speech patterns again, I have no clue why I said that, listeners–” He rushed, before promptly hanging up.______________
Or, during the early stages of Cecil and Carlos' relationship, John Peters lets slip to Carlos that Cecil has tentacles. Carlos does what any good scientist would, and investigates.
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The only man I ever truly loved by ch3kov
Fandoms: Shaperaverse - Paul Shapera (Plays), The New Albion Radio Hour Presents Astonishing Tales of the Highly Improbable (Podcast), The Posthuman Playhouse - Paul Shapera
28 Jun 2025
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"Lloyd was happy. Happier than he’d ever been. His heart was full with it, and looking at Raven, beaming back at him with that soft smile that seemed reserved only for Lloyd, it bubbled up and out of him in a sort of giggle. Raven’s eyes widened in alarm but the grin didn’t leave his face, and Lloyd leant forward unthinkingly to muffle the noise in Raven’s coat. Raven’s hand came to rest between Lloyd’s shoulder blades and Lloyd only smiled wider. When he eventually calmed down enough to pull away, Raven’s hand lingered. Lloyd couldn’t find it in himself to feel guilty about the touch, not when Raven practically glowed with it."
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Or, five times Lloyd wanted to kiss Raven and one time he did.
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Take me for a walk by ch3kov
Fandoms: 斉木楠雄のΨ難 | Saiki Kusuo no Sai-nan | The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.
28 Jan 2025
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Stupid, stupid. It had been a spur-of-the-moment thing, and he’d just been stood there, smiling, almost as though he’d wanted you to kiss him… You shook your head to yourself, moving to cross the road when suddenly the phone lines strung from the utility pole beside you snapped with a loud bang of electricity, and you screamed as golden sparks rained down to the pavement below. You spun around, wide-eyed, only to find Saiki still in the same place you’d left him, staring at you like he couldn’t quite believe you existed. “You… kissed me,” He said, and when you met his gaze you realised with a start just how close the two of you had become. Had you really moved that far? Or had Saiki…
“I-” You began, squeezing your eyes shut for a moment to collect your thoughts. “I’m sorry. I don’t know- it’d just felt right, but I shouldn't have. I only meant it as-”
“Would you do it again?”____________________
Or, you kiss Saiki while he's wearing the germanium ring, and he realises just what he's been missing.
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If I must have a future, I want it with you by ch3kov
Fandoms: The Magnus Archives (Podcast)
03 Jan 2025
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As soon as they were out of earshot, Tim turned to him.
“Oh. My. God.” He said, grinning. Martin was entirely too overwhelmed by whatever the fuck had just happened to respond.
“He asked if you were in the shop tomorrow? Fuck!”
Martin just gave an exasperated sort of noise. “S-sorry, have I missed something?”
“Right, right. No, I mean, it’s literally crazy to me that you don’t already know this, but Jon is, like, a total prick! All the time! I mean full-on irritable co-worker. Or at least, he was,” There was that grin again. To say Martin was taken aback was an understatement.
“I mean, I know he has a lot of work, but he never came off as irritable?” Martin said, astounded. Tim clapped him on the back.
“That, my friend, speaks volumes.”_____________
Or, Martin is a barista. Jon hates coffee. Somehow, he finds himself visiting Martin's shop every chance he gets.
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It's not the formless being, nor the cry in the air by ch3kov
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
23 Nov 2024
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“Let us instead do this once again as partners,” Viktor breathed, leaning closer over Jayce’s suspended form, conveying every meaning he’d intended in his final word in the way his gaze fixed on Jayce’s own. And Jayce was so very tired. He was tired of making decisions. He was tired of trying, of failing, of killing and saving. He had never wanted to be a councillor, and Mel had known that, and she hadn’t cared. Viktor had known and now he was offering him the chance to be a scientist once again. A creator, a discoverer, an observer. But more than that, Viktor was offering himself. And how could Jayce possibly refuse?
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Or, a rewrite of the season 2 episode 8 scene in the council chamber, this time where Jayce decides to join Viktor.
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Martin learnt a lot about Jon that night. One, that he was incredibly knowledgeable on seemingly any subject Martin could think to ask about. Two, that he was actually more than happy to ramble on about one thing or another and forget about his work entirely if he felt like he was being listened to. And three, that he had quite an endearing habit of reacting to Martin’s every move. The blond would reach out and brush Jon’s hand to point to a certain word and Jon would stiffen, his cheeks colouring before he answered. He would absentmindedly wet his bottom lip and Jon would seem drawn to the movement, however much he tried to concentrate on the battered old book in front of him. Huh. This was new, but not unwelcome, Martin quickly decided.
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Or, Jon and Martin become progressively more reliant on each other during Martin’s stay in the institute, and Jon has to deal with some very annoying emotions.
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We have all of eternity to figure out the rest by ch3kov
Fandoms: Dead Boy Detectives (TV)
14 May 2024
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Edwin was staring blankly at the cobbled street below, his hands on the ledge either side of him. Charles steeled himself, then reached between them and slipped his fingers between Edwin’s until their hands were pressed palm-to-palm. He heard the sharp intake of breath as Edwin’s head snapped to look at him, an almost panicked and certainly confused expression on his face. And it was so hard to bear.
“It’s okay,” Charles said, quickly, softly. “If you want to, then it’s okay,”
Edwin just stared, the crease in his eyebrows slowly dissipating as surprise took over his features. He looked down at their hands, then back to Charles.
“Are you sure?”
Charles nodded, smiling a little. Edwin visibly relaxed – Charles could see the tension fall from his shoulders – and turned back to the street. But there was a small smile on his lips that hadn’t been there before, and his hand tightened around Charles’ in an almost-squeeze.__________________
Or, Edwin has convinced himself that touching Charles would be taking advantage, no matter how much he might want to from time to time. Charles realises this and decides to take matters into his own hands. Literally.
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Edwin didn’t turn back to his book.
“What are you thinking about?”
Charles glanced back up at him, at flecks of sunlight dancing in brown pupils, at the innocent curiosity on his face, and thought, fuck it.
“Would you want to– would you want to kiss? Uh, me. Would you want to kiss me?” He blurted, eyes wide as his brain caught up with his mouth, but he didn’t retract the question and he didn’t look away. He just met Edwin’s shocked gaze as the other boy processed what he’d just been asked.
“S–Sorry?” Edwin finally stuttered, turning rigid next to Charles’ likely stupidly relaxed form. Charles bit his lip, sliding his feet from the table back to the floor and turning in his chair to face Edwin properly.“I think it might help me to figure stuff out. To figure us out. But if you don’t want to, or you want it to be only if I’m absolutely sure–”
“Okay.”
“...What?”
“Okay,” Edwin’s eyes were wide, and he was (ironically) pale as a ghost, but he nodded slowly. “You can kiss me,” -
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“You!” He cried, staring at his mirror universe counterpart. His mind was travelling at a thousand miles a second as he worked to keep up with whatever the fuck was happening. His chest was heaving and Bashir (as Julian had taken to calling him) had such a smug look on his face Julian almost wondered if the whole thing was a dream.
“I’m afraid so, Julian. But isn’t it nice?” Bashir hummed, leaning back in to recapture Julian’s lips. Julian almost let him.“Why, you—” Julian began, shoving Bashir back. He pouted like a spoilt child in response. “What have you done with Garak?”
“Nothing!” Bashir replied, and Julian knew he was telling the truth. The rising panic in his chest subsided a little. “Why, do you think I should?” He was grinning now. Julian hated it.
“You tricked me. I wouldn’t have! I’ve never never, never—” He scowled, staring resolutely at the wall beside him. Bashir was still straddling him, and it was, well, weird.
“Yes, I know. But it isn’t all bad, is it?” He murmured, leaning back in and grazing his teeth against the spot on Julian’s collarbone that made him weak in the knees.Series
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He stood back up and closed his eyes. His head hurt and his cheeks were burning and he was just so confused because he looked hotter than most of the girls he’d slept with and it was turning him on. Having an idea, Julian made his way to the replicator.
“Makeup. Black mascara and clear lip gloss.” He murmured, and two small tubes materialised in front of him with a whirr. He made his way back to the mirror, carefully unscrewing the mascara wand and applying it with a steady hand to his lashes. He’d had his fair share of practice during his academy days, but never like this. He’d never worn something so… feminine. That was the term he’d been looking for. Julian bit his lip, resisting the urge to squint in concentration as he finished with the mascara and moved on to the lipgloss.__________________
Or, Julian gets distracted by his own reflection and misses his lunch date with Garak. Said cardassian proceeds to break into his quarters.
Can be read as a stand alone, but it’s defo better if you read part 1 first :)
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The Cardassian came to his senses and moved out of view of the doorway, slipping down the side to instead watch through a small strip of glass. He peered in, caught sight of the soft brown skin of Julian’s arms, watched his nimble fingers flex around a dermal regenerator. He wondered absently who had created such a garment, whether they had known what they were doing when they designed the black strips at the side to make Julian’s already almost irresistible waist stand out even more. There was a nurse in the room with him (dressed in the usual fashion, thankfully) who seemed to take no notice of Julian as she tinkered with various instruments. They were clearly cleaning up to go on their lunch shift, the place now devoid of patients. Julian was striding this way and that, and Garak wondered if all that eagerness to leave could somehow be related to him.
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Or, Garak spots Julian wearing the Starfleet equivalent of a minidress and gives him a new outfit to try on.
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“Oh my God, what if I just don’t want to talk to you!?” You exclaimed. Julian wasn’t deterred.
“If that was true, you would’ve declined my invitation already. But I can tell you like me enough to consider it. Is it the hair? That normally gets people—”
“Would you shut up?” You said, voice louder. He only came closer.
“Hey, we’re stuck, we might as well make the most—”
“I said shut up!” You cut him off, weeks of annoyance finally bubbling to the surface as you lurched forwards, clamping a hand over his mouth and pushing him back against the opposite wall. You were breathing heavily, holding him fast. You scowled at him as he stared back at you. But something was different. His usual cocky, self-assured expression was gone, and he was staring at you wide-eyed, cheeks flushed a deep red.You let go, kneeling with one leg on either side of his own so you were more or less straddling him. For once, the doctor was speechless. You regarded him quizzically as he now avoided your gaze, breath stuttering. The blush still hadn’t died. It was unfairly hot.
“You… like that?”____________
Or, you and Julian get trapped in a Jefferies tube.