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Hickey thinks on what is to come for Billy Gibson and for himself.
Bookmarked by gaycryptid420
22 Nov 2019
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smoking it open unto its rosey heart by Kt_fairy
Fandoms: The Terror (TV 2018), The Terror - Dan Simmons
10 Nov 2019
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Fitzjames looked unused to receiving such a reserved reaction to his words, and adjusted his manner, tossing a shining curl out of his eyes with a graceful, well practised move, and Francis almost dropped his champagne as realisation tore into him like a squall.
A chill in the night air, the stink of Portsmouth harbour, and those same dark eyes gazing up at him with firelight glinting in them.
For his own sake as much as his Fitzjames' Francis tried not to show any reaction, be it recognition or shock, but he knew as well as anyone that he was not the finest master of his facial expressions. He cleared his throat, and took a sip of champagne to try and hide whatever his face might be doing, wishing desperately for dinner to be announced.
“Captain Crozier, are you well?”
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11 Nov 2019
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Francis was sorry he'd given into the feeling of duty that had lead him to stay once the meeting had ended.
Bookmarked by gaycryptid420
10 Nov 2019
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slow and sweet like sugar in water by pyotr
Fandoms: The Terror - Dan Simmons, The Terror (TV 2018)
17 Dec 2018
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(repost, de-anon)
“don’t pity me,” is what john cuts him off with, and he feels hollow with every word that falls from harry’s tongue. he curls his hands into fists, if only to hide the tremors. “don’t say things like that to me. if i’ve come across as the sort of man to ask for… for affection as repayment, then i’ve done you wrong, mister peglar. but the last thing i want is your pity.”
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- Part 3 of the terror kink meme fills
Bookmarked by gaycryptid420
09 Oct 2019
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James could never get warm. He wore as many layers as the fashion of the season allotted; he would make his first acquaintance with the fireplace on every social visit; he would ring for tea while others were toasting with rum and gin, and have furs thrown over the feather duvet when he went to bed.
In bed, Francis said, holding his shivering body, “I believe it’s time we visited Portugal.”
Bookmarked by gaycryptid420
05 Oct 2019