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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    James and Francis survive their harrowing time in the Arctic, though James has come back wrong.

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    15 Aug 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 8

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    "It's worse than nothing... It's worse than anything in the world."

    The year is 1853, and George Crozier has died. James travels out to keep his friend company after the fact, wanting to support him during what has to be a difficult time for the man. To his surprise, he finds Francis just fine, living out in the countryside as far away from the Admiralty as he can possibly get, and seemingly unwilling to discuss his brother's death. Being out there makes him happy, and he feels his spirit lighten the longer he gets to say out there, alone with only Francis, (and the groundskeeper's Newfoundland dog,) but he's starting to feel that something tugs at his old friend's attention... Something might be wrong. He only wishes Francis would tell him just what.

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    A fic about dogs, ghosts and how to live when others didn't.

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    30 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 9

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    James’s mind recalls vague sensations of warmth and sunlight filtering through trees. A thought occurs to him and he laughs softly, “I don’t think I have the teeth for fruit anymore.”

    “Hm,” Francis muses, “That’s alright.”

    The image becomes clearer, and James allows himself to sink into it. He is lying in the soft grass, his head resting in Francis’s lap. Francis bites into a peach, juice running down his palm, following the path of these lines like the rivers of some uncharted land. James imagines himself licking it up with the flat of his tongue. And there it is- that taste of fruit again, sticky and sweet.

    James blinks at the canvas walls of the tent, and the image fades to a haze in the corners of his eyes. The hard shale presses into his side.

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    11 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 15

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    Lit by the flattering glow of the fire, James is dressed for a night in. Over a collared nightshirt he wears a dressing gown, rather more like a tea gown considering it comes down to cover his ankles, and velvet slippers with embroidered toes that stick out just beneath the hem. Receiving no response from Francis, he sets the letter on the mantle and turns to face him, one hand on his slim hip. He rests his fingers in the tie around his waist—Christ, such a flimsy thing, would be so easy to pull loose—and gives Francis an appraising look.

    “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you speechless, Francis. What’s come over you?”

    Francis blinks. His hand flickers up to rub his beard again, but he manages to stop himself. “You.”

    “Oh.” James’ eyebrows arch upwards. “Do tell.”

    Or: Francis is inspired by James' casual attire and defiles the man against their fireplace. (Excessively adoring post-rescue smut with exactly zero plot.)

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    03 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 14

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    A year after their return to England, Francis wonders why James keeps coming around. James wonders when Francis is going to figure it out. They get there eventually.

    (Both he/him pronouns and feminine terms of affection are used for James.)

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    03 May 2026