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He poked it, prodded it, sniffed it, licked it, licked the table under it and even drew a quite complicated sketch of the object of examination. His subject was a banana. Quite possibly the most perfect banana he'd ever seen.
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Rodney's in the infirmary...twice.
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Trust me, Colonel, when I do finally snap, I assure you, it's not going to be a pretty sight." -- Everyone has their breaking point, including one Dr. Rodney McKay.
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25 Nov 2018
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Hardison rolls over in his sleep, and Parker is awake, looking at him.
“Okay,” she says, like she's giving in to something. “It just can’t be a bitey dog.”
Hardison squints at her. “What? Woman, what dog?”
“The dog,” she says. Like it's obvious. The dog.
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21 Sep 2018
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Bellamy draws a breath. It's slow and shallow, like the movement alone physically hurts him. He exhales, his chest deflating just as slowly.
"Three months since Praimfaya."
Monty holds his breath, and waits.
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18 Jul 2018
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I've Fallen Out Of Favor (I've Fallen From Grace) by alienor_woods
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
12 Apr 2015
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“So that’s it. You led an army to Mount Weather for our friends and now you’re just gonna sit back let the Council decide everything else without even hearing what they want to do?”
"I'm done deciding who lives and who dies."
[Speculative post-S2 finale fic; Canon compliant through "Bodyguard of Lies."]
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12 Jul 2018
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I have been homesick for you since we met by swishywillow for HawthorneWhisperer
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
01 Feb 2016
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Clarke is just exhausted enough to think it’s a good idea to curl up in Bellamy’s bed, Aurora cradled into the crook of her arms, head resting in the palm of her hand. She’s seen Bellamy hold her like that enough to know she likes it, and sure enough she finally goes quiet, eyes blinking faster and faster as she tries to fight off sleep. Clarke traces her dark eyebrows delicately, rubs her belly in slow circles. “Go to sleep,” she croons. “Bellamy will be here when you wake up.”
(Four times Clarke sees Bellamy with a baby, and one time he sees her.)
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12 Jul 2018