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    "They join our cause of their own free will. Such fire may yet prove more fierce." --Spartacus, to Crixus
    (Spartacus: Vengeance, Episode 2: A Place In This World)

    RATING: I feel that the Starz Spartacus series itself is "Explicit" and, since this fic is a Canon AU, I'm sticking with that rating.

    TRIGGERS: Basically, if you've seen the TV show, you know what kind of triggers to expect. APMF contains slavery, non-explicit reference to sexual activities of dubious consent or no consent, swearing, slash sex, violence, gore, death of canon characters, torture.

    WARNINGS: I will post warnings (such as DEATH, TORTURE, GORE (violent or medicinal), and SEXYTIMES) at the beginning of corresponding chapters. Non-Con/NCS will NOT be described in detail (or featured gratuitously).

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    19 Oct 2018

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    There’s a man looking up at Will, who has clearly been distracted from - Oh. Throwing limbs into the river. Human limbs. Lovely, he thinks sarcastically. Then he thinks it again because it actually is kind of lovely. The man looks confident. At ease with what he is. He’s kinda hot, too.

    Or: Will tries to jump off a bridge but ends up offering himself up to a cannibalistic serial killer...as you do.

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    03 Oct 2018

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    Ed is in nothing but sweats, holding open the door to someone who is probably a Calvin Klein model in army pants and a shirt that reads '<3 Italia'.

    So, he's trapped in the same room for two weeks with Colonel Pin-up. Well fuck that, and fuck this hostel, and fuck the hot dude outside his door.

    No. No, on second thought, do not fuck the hot dude outside the door. Terrible idea.

    (This series is not technically finished but each fic is stand alone and there are no cliff hangers. Promise!)

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    02 Oct 2018

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    Fun! Made me very nostalgic for Rome.

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    "Brooklyn, like I said," he replied, taking Steve's hand and shaking it, then he paused, tilted his head, and said, "Actually, since you're staff? It's Bucky."

    "Bucky," Steve repeated, feeling oddly touched.

    "Always Brooklyn in front of the clients, though," he added seriously.

    "No, of course," Steve promised. "Good to meet you."

    "You too," he said, glancing down to where Steve was still holding his hand.

    Steve let go with a sheepish smile. "Sorry."

    Working in a brothel wasn't somewhere Steve ever expected to find himself, but then he'd never expected to quit his shitty corporate hell-job to apprentice as a tattoo artist. Great as it was, his apprenticeship didn't come with a pay cheque, so eating and keeping a roof over his head meant finding a job that paid actual money. Which was how he'd ended up as the night receptionist in a brothel, accidentally holding Bucky's hand, with no idea Bucky was going to turn out to be something else he'd never expected.

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    09 Sep 2018

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    Bucky didn't want much. Just to keep his head down, to sell his scavenged flowers in peace, and to stay off Shield's radar. His life would have been a lot easier if his flowers weren't dead and if being a necromancer wasn't illegal, but easy or not, he was getting by. Steve didn't want much, either. He was happy working for Shield, he had good friends, and overall his life was going just about the way he wanted it. Problem was, being happy with your life was generally an invitation for fate to throw a spanner in the works—and in Steve's specific case, it was going to be a spanner named Bucky.

    (A love story about flowers, trust, and magic and the choices we make about doing what's right.)

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    08 Sep 2018

    Bookmarker's Notes

    So sweet! Fluffier than any for about necromancy has the right to be :)