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    Wherein Jeremy has siren blood and Michael lost his hearing at a young age.

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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    unrelated e/q oneshots as a gift for a friend! 4 to be posted over september '21, and then (hopefully) the other 4 at a later date.

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    01 Sep 2021

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    I am unworthy!!

  2. Public Bookmark 62

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    The Leverage team has made a lot of enemies over the years, enemies that have come back to haunt them, but none of them were ever like Moreau.

    Parker has an itch between her shoulder blades that feels like a target.

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    Parker breathes out, slow and controlled. Hardison hides his anger under fear. Eliot hides his fear under anger. She thinks about whether she is angry or afraid. In the dark, on the brink, nose and fingertips cold, she is fairly certain she is neither. That she hasn’t been. This is not about her fear or anger.

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    17 Jul 2021

  3. Public Bookmark 18

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    “Isn’t that why you asked me over?”

    Quinn looks up at him, raising a brow. “What?”

    Eliot gestures vaguely at Quinn’s busted arm. “You can’t get out and you broke your dominant arm. What else did you ask me here for? Or, what, got a retrieval job you need me to do in your place?”

    “Please, like I need your help to punch morons,” Quinn snorts, shutting the fridge. “I asked you here because I’m hungry.”

    Eliot blinks. Then looks at the fridge, and looks back up. “You want me to cook the steaks for you?”

    “No, genius. I’m hungry hungry, as in,” and here he puts on a really shit impression of an off-brand TV Dracula, “I vant to suhck your bluuhd, kind of hungry.”

    Oh.

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    Quinn's a vampire who needs a snack. Eliot owes him one. There really isn't much else to it.

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    21 Feb 2021

  4. Public Bookmark 19

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    The trees are dense, road barely visible and spaces between the trunks narrow, but Eliot keeps going. The only way out is through, Quinn said. He keeps the windows rolled down, his eyes and ears peeled for any sign of enemies, of a possible trap. He doesn’t hear anything but the forest for now, the crunch of dead leaves signalling the start of fall, animals doing whatever in the distance, but he’s on guard anyway. For all he knows he could be driving right into a goddamn field of landmines — he just knows that Quinn needs him and needs him now and fuck, if that’ll be what kills Eliot, then so be it. He’s already signed up for that the first time he tasted Quinn in his mouth and knew he wanted to stay. Never a better time than now, right?

    Goddamn it, Quinn.

    Or: Quinn finally calls in that favour and gives Eliot a heart attack (but it's okay, because there's beer and fishing.)

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    25 Sep 2020

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    I FEEL SO SPOILED AND EMOTIONAL OVER HOW GOOD THIS IS

  5. Public Bookmark 28

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    Sleeping together is easy. Quinn trusts Eliot with his body while he's awake and aware.

    He draws the line at actually falling asleep with Eliot.

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    07 Sep 2020

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