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Nicky is never sure of where luck shades into strategy, where cunning outweighs chance.

(Set after the events in The Old Guard 2)
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Murderbot realizes that Gurathin accidentally transferred some of his own memories when he was restoring Murderbot's. As it experiences moments from Gurathin's life (in order to tag them to delete, of course) it chats with him over the feed, debates the finer points of Sanctuary Moon's subtext, and definitely doesn't discover anything about itself.
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Jack was poised for a beautiful three-pointer when Jake spoke, "So, hey, what's it feel like to get fucked?"

The surprise of it scattered his focus for an instant, but figuring that was what Jake wanted, Jack let muscle memory pull him through, releasing the basketball—and getting nothing but net, fuck yeah.

Then he looked over at Jake and tipped his head, nonchalant. "Vulnerable."
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Gurathin gets afflicted by an aphrodisiacal toxin. Unfortunately, he can't bear to let any of the crew help him.

Which leaves, of course, the SecUnit.
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Had he been asked on Friday, Joe would have put his odds of transferring a Benin bronze out of the country at zero. But had he known di Genova was in possession of it, and that it was in a garage in Twickenham, he’d have put di Genova’s odds of getting it out of the country at about 100%. That these two eventualities should meet was a lot to process. He yawned so widely his jaw cracked. This, he supposed, is what came of talking to strangers on the Tube.
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His first thought is to try Duolingo, which Nile praises as the end-all-be-all to language learning, but Nicky gets annoyed with the little cartoon owl within the first few days, and he hates the fixation on random words. Why does Duolingo believe so strongly that Nicky needs to know how to say “garage door” in Arabic? Nicky doesn’t even have a garage.

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Or: modern AU Nicky learns Arabic for his boyfriend Joe.

Thief [by sheafrotherdon, Joe/Nicky]

Jul. 7th, 2025 10:06 pm
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There are two seats left in the compartment when Joe gets on the Tube, and he chooses the seat beside a tall, aloof man who is impeccably dressed despite the heat. Joe feels crumpled, like a five-pound note shoved into the pocket of his jeans and forgotten for days. The top two buttons of his shirt are undone and his sleeves are rolled up to the elbow; there’s sweat collecting behind his knees and at the small of his back, and he feels sore and grubby. He knocks the other man with his backpack as he swings it around to place it in his lap.
Or, it's possible Joe should have stuck to crossword puzzles.
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Gifting someone a stethoscope at a milestone was very traditional, he knew, but some traditions should be observed. They kept you anchored to something greater than yourself. And this one was just...warm. Jack always thought of the people who'd given him his steths—Colonel Jacquemin, who'd gifted him his first Littmann when he finished residency, or Lizzie, who'd given him his current Littmann III when Adamson hired him as an attending. It was a reminder of the people who loved you, believed in you, helped you along the way, a physical token of those you carried with you.

Sure, maybe it wasn't exactly Jack's place to give one to Robby, more properly the domain of family or mentors. If Adamson had lived to retire, he would've gifted Robby a steth to celebrate his promotion, Jack was sure. Robby's family was gone, so that wasn't an option, and Jack would be damned if Robby's elevation to one of the highest posts in their field would go uncelebrated.
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