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  1. Public Bookmark 23

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    Peter gasps awake, his heart pounding in his throat and utterly drenched in sweat. He’s vaguely aware of a presence beside him, but he doesn't concentrate on it – he’s a little preoccupied with the fact that he can’t breathe -

    "In and out, bud,” someone says, pressing Peter’s hand to his rapidly beating heart. “Just keep breathing in and out.”

    Yeah, no shit, Sherlock, Peter is aware of how the respiratory system works.

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    or, a classic tony-learning-about-The-Building fic.

    [sicketember day v. – comfort item]

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    15 Sep 2021

  2. Public Bookmark 10

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    Peter rounds the corner and gives a half-hearted hop. “All ready for the mission, Mr. Stark!”

    Yeah, no.

    “FRI, give me a read.”

    “What -”

    “101.7 degrees Fahrenheit, Mr. Stark,” Karen announces from Peter’s suit.

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    or, peter is sick, ned’s worried, and tony is... well, tony.

    [sicktember day vii. + viii. – contagious + sneaky temperature check]

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    15 Sep 2021

  3. Public Bookmark 42

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    “Long ago, Iris,” Holmes said, “I consulted on a rather open-and-shut case. It was nothing special. Actually, I completely forget what happened. Ahaha! But no matter. What’s important is what the culprit told me after he was caught.” He put a hand to his chin. “Agitation. Moodiness. Restless urges. These were all justifications this man gave… for his crime of murder.”

    “Murder… Wait,” Iris said. “Holmesie, you don’t mean…”

    “I do.” Holmes met her gaze, straight-faced. “For some reason, I want to kill Master Naruhodou.”

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    14 Sep 2021

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    Luke walks straight to Din and Din suddenly feels like he should be doing something with his hands.

    “Hi,” he says.

    “Hi,” Luke agrees, grinning. “So. I didn’t get your name, before. Grogu just calls you ‘Daddy’ in his head but I’m assuming I should call you something else.”

    Din chokes a little.

    *****

    This is basically an Accidental Warlord Din Djarin fic in which Din plays the role of reluctant DILF leader with a heart of gold and Luke plays the role of initially distrusted twink who quickly becomes beloved by all (especially said warlord). The Mandalorians are like, "we've only had Luke Skywalker for a day and a half but if anything happened to him I would kill everyone in this room and then myself."

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    05 Sep 2021

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    "I fear that, when you reached into the Force to ease this man's pain, you reached too far. And without proper shielding… it’s easy to see how a rudimentary connection might have been established," the force-ghost of his former master says contemplatively, as if he is not casually ruining Luke's entire life.

    Luke buries his face in his hands. “You’re saying I gave too much.”

    “In a sense, yes," Ben replies.

    “I’m a force-whore,” Luke moans. “Oh, kark. Leia is going to kill me.”

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    04 Sep 2021

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