Weeedpickler



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    “I don’t know how you do it, man.”

    “How I do what?” Jackson’s eyebrows quirk as he stands up, tugging March with him. “Fight?”

    “It’s exhausting,” March nods, and allows himself to be hauled to his feet. They’re standing near enough that their chests brush, and March sways toward Jackson a little when he’s vertical, wobbly with fatigue. “And it hurts.”

    Jackson snorts. “Well, I know how to throw a punch without nearly breaking my goddamn hand, for one thing.”

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    Simon didn’t expect his savior to be exactly his type.

    What a welcome sight. Even if this stupidly handsome man ends up being evil, or working for the C.O.I, at least he’d die looking at something good.

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    Grace and Rocky find Simon's ship floating in deep space on their way to Erid.

    UPDATE: This fic has been peer reviewed by a NASA engineer who has approved of the science!

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    16 Jun 2026

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    Healy's on his knees with a bucket and a brush, trying to lift three-day-old Yoo-hoo stains off the carpet, when he realizes this isn't home anymore. 

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    14 Jun 2026

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    [ “You ever seen the one where the guy puts the cigarette out on his tongue?”

    If he hadn’t already taken the cigarette out of his mouth, he would’ve lost it with the way his jaw drops. March splutters. Healy looks absently concerned. March coughs. “He does--. He does what?” ]

    Or, the "can yuo put that out on me" meme but it's March @ Healy while he's smoking his cigars. based on a twitter thread

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    11 Jun 2026

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    “Maybe ‘cause I’m a fuckup, and I’m- I’m a bad fucking detective, and a bad fucking dad, and a shitty person, okay, Healy? And-”

    Healy’s hand was at his throat, now, just barely applying the faintest hint of pressure with his thumb pressed into his Adam's apple. March’s eyelashes fluttered.

    Healy’s eyes were serious, genuine- “Jus’ start by being good for me, okay?”

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