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  2. Summary

    A collection of Thunderfrostiron one-shots in vaguely nominal order with no redeeming plot whatsoever, but appreciable levels of smut, humor, and humorous smut.

    It's not Tony's fault that they're both so irresistible. It's also not his fault that he's irresistible too.

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  3. Summary

    Tony and Loki’s courtship primarily involves the display of certain talents, and physical demonstration of appreciation for those talents.

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    Yusuf and Nicolò play at being other than themselves. For a few sinful, dark, pleasurable hours, they take on new characters: Majid and Mickey.

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  5. Summary

    When Tony and Loki are thrown together, they both discover they're not completely alone in the universe after all.

    And now they've found each other, they will do anything to hold on.

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  1. Public Bookmark 27

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    James pressed one hand to his chest and affected a little bow. “You flatter me.”

    Sherlock shifted his chair an inch or two closer to James’, the little tart. His eyes were intent, and hungry. When there was something he wanted, he would pursue it until he’d chased it down, and then, once he had it in his teeth, he would be gone again. There was no point getting upset about it; he didn’t do it on purpose. It was simply the way the glittering, ticking machinery of the Holmeses was made.

    “I could do more,” he said, quietly, “than flatter you.”

    It was the sort of thing he said when he was only playing, but his gaze was steady.

    “Careful, now,” murmured James. They weren’t the only people in the bar. “You wouldn’t want me to get the wrong idea, would you?”


    Sherlock Holmes needs a favour.

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    27 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 72

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    “I'm done,” announced Gideon. “Let me out.”

    “Out of what?”

    “This!” Gideon waved her hands around to encompass the entire room. “I'm done with this shit! I'm dead and you won't even let me be dead! What's the problem, Nonagesimus? Were you unsatisfied with not having my corpse to play with, so you decide to fuck around with my–with my soul instead?”

    A flicker of guilt passed over Harrow's face. She drew her legs up onto the couch, hugging her knees to her chest. Very quietly, she said, “That was not my intention.”

    ["Harrow" provides enrichment (alternative universes) for Gideon's enclosure (the sectioned off part of her brain that she inhabits)]

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    18 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    Nori has been known as a thief and a good one for most of his life. Now with the title of Lord, he's struggling to balance the life he's comfortable with and the one his new title expects of him.

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    22 Mar 2026

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    Erebor is back. Thorin is king.

    Thorin wants Bilbo to stay. Bilbo wants Bilbo to stay.

    One would think that would be the end of it.

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    28 Dec 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 12

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    “We’re just up by Free Heap,” says Varga, hefting the Stormbird talon. “I can work on this out here, but it might be more comfortable over there.”

    Aloy wipes the sweat off her brow; Varga swears electricity clings to her, that she can almost hear crackling in the desert air. Leftover from the Stormbird, maybe. Aloy’s hair looks like fire when it’s framed by the sunset.

    “And I think we could both use a real rest,” agrees Aloy.

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    27 Jun 2024