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    He drives to the airport with an unshakeable urge to pull over and turn around. He smokes four cigarettes in a row before he boards the plane, then chews an entire pack of gum on the flight to try and cover the worst of the smell.

    He exits the airport half-hoping that Shane has chickened out of the whole thing. Then he spots him, tapping his fingers against the steering wheel in the most boring suburban dad car Ilya has ever had the misfortune of laying his eyes on, and he’s so happy to see him that his legs feel unsteady beneath his weight.

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    Or, the cottage, Ilya's version: an extended ep 6 featuring my take on what happened in the gaps we didn't see.

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    04 Jan 2026

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    Hollanov at the lake.

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    Eames is shirtless. Arthur is terminally distracted.

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    “Mr. Crowley, I presume?” Aziraphale asked in lieu of an introduction, which was not forthcoming. The guy hadn’t even removed his sunglasses. Oh God, he had a tattoo on his face. Aziraphale wasn’t one to judge, but… what kind of gardener had a snake tattoo on his face?

    Now also available as a podfic from Literarion

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    22 Oct 2020

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    The gardener/book restorer au.

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    The alternate universe where Arthur's a pianist and Eames is a lyric baritone and their love is so lieder, omg. Blame Lately for this whole thing. *waves hand over assorted fics*

    Also, for edification should you wish it or require it:

    Der Erlkönig
    Is Not His Word Like a Fire
    Benjamin Britten
    Peter Pears
    Franz Schubert

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    20 Aug 2015

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    A week in the life of two of Mycroft's minions as they report to his voicemail.

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    24 Jun 2013