MaruChan
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Es verano, después del primer año de estudios de Stiles y está trabajando en un empleo de mierda, lidiando con las pesadillas y la ansiedad… pero está bien, él jura. Lo está la mayoría de los días sin demasiados problemas. Entonces, un cierto hombre lobo vuelve a la ciudad; Y a Stiles no le importa, en lo absoluto.
Después de dos años y medio, Derek regresa a Beacon Hills con su pequeña manada. Aunque trató de seguir adelante, algo simplemente lo llevaba de regreso a Beacon Hills, pero no estaba seguro de qué. Ahora, él supone que puede empezar a construir algo así como una vida… pero se encuentra siendo distraído de entre todas las personas…por Stiles Stilinski.
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The trick to Jack Abbot's coffee was that there wasn't one, and Robby had learned it anyway.
At a quarter to six Robby was at the counter, hair still wet, scrub top inside-out, half-assembled for the day shift, when Jack wandered in. He had no business being awake—it was his night off—but years of working nights had worn the ordinary hours smooth in him, and he'd never quite managed to sleep through Robby's side of the bed going cold. So he got up, the way he always did the mornings he was home, to stand in the kitchen and see the man off. His coffee was waiting on the counter—black, scalding, two sugars he'd deny to his grave that he took. Robby had made it, the way Robby made it every morning Jack was home to drink it: the one with somewhere to be looking after the one without. Jack picked it up without breaking stride, the way you'd pick up your own hand. He didn't say thank you. Thank you was for strangers. He bumped his shoulder into Robby's on the way to the window and that was the whole sentence, subject and verb and object: you, here, this.
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It’s the spring of ‘97 when Michael Robinavitch is dragged into a gay bar for the very first time.
When he meets Jack Abbot there, the two of them are on the cusp of radically different futures: Robby is about to begin his residency, and Jack is leaving for the army. They know better than to get attached - know the timing is wrong, the goodbye inevitable - but something tender takes root anyway. Through every deployment, Jack thinks of Robby more than he ought to; through every failed relationship, Robby wonders about what might've been.
Years later, when their paths cross again at PTMC, the past resurfaces — and though they’re older, more jaded, and scarred in different ways, they find themselves pulled towards everything they left unfinished.
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(Post-movie AU.) Five years after Shaw's death, Erik's predictions prove painfully accurate. Violence rages on both sides of the human/mutant conflict. In a world ravaged by war, it doesn't really matter who's more at fault. Charles struggles to teach his students a better way, but what choices will he make when peace really isn't an option?
Written for X-Men Big Bang on LJ.
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He kissed Jack.
And it can't happen again.
He's straight. Jack is straight. He just caught Jack in a weak moment; that's all it was. Jack doesn't want him. They just need to pretend like it never happened.
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Somehow, a comforting hug between friends on the roof turns into a kiss. They don't want to ruin their friendship, but they can't ignore that something has changed between them.
Jack and Robby explore what a romantic relationship between two supposedly straight best friends looks like. Sex included.
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“Would you marry me?”
Eddie stared at him.
Buck stared back.
The refrigerator hummed. The monitor hissed faintly. Eddie could hear his own pulse, which seemed dramatic and unhelpful.
“What?” Eddie said.
Buck looked down, then back up. “Not like. I mean, legally. For Theo. For the stability thing.”
Eddie’s mouth had gone dry.
Buck kept talking. He did that when he was nervous. Built a whole staircase of words and then tried to jump down it. “I know it sounds insane. I know. And I’m not asking because I’m freaking out. I mean, I am always a little bit freaking out, but that’s not why. I’m asking because if I had to pick someone to have legal standing with Theo, someone who already shows up and knows him and knows me, it would be you.”
Eddie said nothing.
Buck’s face tightened. “You can say no.”
“I know.”