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sweet bunny by Juniperly for writingsyrup
Fandoms: Conclave (2024), Conclave - Robert Harris
19 Feb 2026
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Aldo stares at the slim man through the blurry glass. His long rabbit ears stick out charmingly from his dark hair. A set of wooden rosary beads hang from his hands.
“He’s a bunny as well,” Lawrence observes, his voice soft. “He’s even got brown fur like you, Aldo.”
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bellinitez bunny-hybrid smut (and Thomas is there). very much in debt to syrup and their messages on TLJ server.
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Lawrence couldn’t help but look down at Ray’s elegant, long fingers. It would be sex, Lawrence knew, or something close. The thought was not as terrible as it once was. He swallowed, stomach churning nervously.
“Yes,” he said, quietly, “I’d be interested. The other treatments have helped me. I trust your judgement.”
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Or, Ray takes advantage of an exciting new work opportunity and Thomas takes a chance. Meanwhile, Aldo enjoys a bagel and a healthy relationship.
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- Part 3 of poppies on the brow
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closet case by Juniperly for Steblynka
Fandoms: Conclave (2024), Conclave - Robert Harris
09 Feb 2026
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“Aldo,” a soft voice said, from behind him. “Why are you up here?”
Aldo flinched, and whirled around. Benítez was standing in the doorway, blocking the dim light from the corridor. His soft black hair curled around his ears, brushing against the nape of tanned neck. His eyes were dark and he wore a neatly fitted jacket, hanging over the belt of his jeans. It was a shame he was so pretty, Aldo thought, then realised he had been staring far too long.
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generic stuck-in-closet smut. art so good it resurrects an author. live laugh love.
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“Are you trying to learn how to dance?”
Lawrence turns pink. Aldo’s caught him.
“No,” Lawrence stutters, “Well - yes. The Holy Father has requested … for the royal wedding ...”
Aldo’s heart squeezes. He ignores it, the foolish thing. “You don’t know how to dance?”
“No,” Lawrence says, despairing, “Of course I don’t know how to dance, Aldo, I’ve been a priest for forty years.”
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(a slightly late) Day 3 of Lawrellinitez Week: wedding (which did not quite manage to be sfw)
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The sight takes Thomas by surprise. Vincent is dozing on the daybed, his small body half-buried under a pile of blankets. Maybe the stormy weather has lulled him to sleep, the rain beating against the windows. His fluffy tail peaks out of his skirt, and his robes are crumpled around him. His long rabbit ears twitch, lost in a dream. Thomas wonders what he dreams about. Kabul? His home? Aldo?
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Day 3 of Lawrellinitez Week: free day AU
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Thomas shifts up the bed to whisper into his ear. “My dear Vincent,” he whispers, “How are you feeling?”
“Perfect,” Vincent says. He hesitates. “Nervous.” He knows what comes next, and it worries him, though perhaps not for the reasons Thomas and Aldo would think.
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Day 2 of Lawrellinitez Week: loss of virginity !
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Vincent’s heart ached. “Have you never held someone’s hand before?”
It was difficult to tell whether Aldo’s cheeks were red from a blush or the fire. “No.”
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Day 1 of Lawrellinitez Week: holding hands <3
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There was a muffled sound from the gloom near the altar. A whimper, maybe, or the cry of a small animal. Vincent felt his heart speed up.
“Aldo,” he said again, walking blindly out of the circle of candlelight. He squinted into the dark, “Are you alright?”
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or, tentacles, bellinitez-edition.
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lily wave by Juniperly for light_hearted
Fandoms: Conclave (2024), Conclave - Robert Harris
22 Jul 2025
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“What are you doing here?” Ray mumbled.
“I came to check on you,” he said, and put a hand to Ray’s forehead. It was blazingly hot and damp with sweat. His friend’s eyes fluttered shut again at the touch, and Lawrence smoothed his hair back in what he hoped was a reassuring way. I wanted to see you, he thought, though he couldn't bring himself to say it.
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Or, Lawrence gets to care for Ray, and Ray proves his dedication to his work once again.
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- Part 2 of poppies on the brow
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“Oh,” Lawrence said, with a half-smile. Ray would find this anecdote amusing. “She doesn’t seem to appreciate the limitations of our vocation. So I can't quite follow all of her directives, is what I meant to say.”
He waited for Ray to make one of his normal jokes about the differences between clergy and laypeople, but Ray’s brow crinkled. “You haven’t been following the doctor’s orders?”
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Or, Lawrence gets some awkward medical advice. Ray has always been a very dedicated assistant.
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- Part 1 of poppies on the brow
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“Well, you wanted him on more magazine covers,” Thomas said, dryly.
“Not like this,” Aldo groaned. He rubbed his temples, where a migraine was beginning to form.
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or, Vincent has some photos taken of him, and Aldo is jealous.
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- Part 2 of crossings
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“Can we ignore it?” Vincent asked. There was an edge of panic in his words, surprising himself. He’d been through war and bombings and a conclave, and only now, with an erection in front of his dear friends, was he panicked. “What do I do?”
Aldo cleared his throat. “There’s one obvious solution.”
Vincent stared back at him. He knew what Aldo meant, but it hadn't occurred to him as an option.
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- Part 1 of crossings
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“I don’t have a husband,” Izzy says. “You've got the wrong patient.”
“No,” the nurse says, “It was the number listed as your emergency contact. He said he’ll be here in fifteen minutes. A Stede Bonnet?”
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Izzy's finally figuring things out. There's only one problem left.
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As Izzy slunk into her cot, the message came to her, cold and clear.
Keep being good, and she could have this again.
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Izzy’s husband comes back for him. Stede contends with ghosts. Ed learns to cook.
A comet burns up the sky.
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In which Ed and Stede ask Izzy to marry them, and shenanigans ensue.
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POV: you’re forced to write love poetry for the man you’re in love with’s boyfriend.
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This is cruel. Unusually so, crueler than Izzy thought Ed would be with him.
Is this Izzy’s punishment? Are they all waiting for him to snap? What’s next?
Ed smiles at him softly, reaches out to stroke the cross on his cheek.
He doesn’t think he can bear this, actually. It’s too much. It hurts.
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He can’t tell if this is some kind of cruel joke. Strip him raw and then let everyone laugh at how soft he is underneath.
Ed turns back to Izzy, then pushes him onto the floor, straddling his hips. The breath Izzy takes in is sharp and shaky. “You’re not leaving this fucking ship without our permission for years.” Ed says, dark enough to be serious. “You can’t do that to me. Just leave in the night. That’s not right, mate.”
“Yes, sir.” Izzy gasps.