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12 - Coming full circle

May 03, 2011 08:50

Dearest Anons,

In five days (on May 8, 2011) this meme will have existed for a whole year.

It is an extraordinary achievement, your extraordinary achievement, to have kept this going well and alive for so long. With thousands of fics and comments, this meme is one of (if not the) most amazing thing I've ever come across. Not only the amount of fic ( Read more... )

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anonymous May 8 2011, 14:25:23 UTC

Anon has a huge pregnancy kink and would love some fic to satisfy said kink.

Mpreg, het or femslash, any pairing. Multiple fills encouraged:-DDD

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 3/? anonymous June 11 2011, 17:28:10 UTC

Simon heard James' phone alarm, beeping shrilly from the lounge. Of course he did. He always did. The flat was too small for him not to be woken by it every morning, no matter how hastily stifled it was ( ... )

Re: Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 3/? anonymous June 12 2011, 20:39:23 UTC

This is splendidly creepy and I'm really glad I found it. It has the feel of a whole world of wrong, anon, and I would very much like to suscribe to your newsletter.

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 4/? anonymous June 19 2011, 08:20:33 UTC

Nick knew what he deserved, and it wasn't David. Sometimes - just occasionally - he would remember that much, those thoughts which he attempted to squirrel away in a little mental box cryptically labelled 'The Past', and forget to smile in his own home. Not in front of the cameras though, he thought, as they flashed and snapped; capturing his shame was forbidden. So he waved and smiled, and when the hacks called out, demanding to know how David was, it was with no small amount of amusement that he noted they were not talking about the Prime Minister. Irritation at their presence, however, soon overwhelmed that ( ... )

Re: Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 4/? anonymous June 20 2011, 13:40:09 UTC

Creepy Simon is creepy I feel so worried for both James and Nick in this!

Next please

Re: Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 4/? despatch_boxing June 21 2011, 15:40:40 UTC

...The plot thickens! I think we're gonna need a great big polyamorous foursome to sort this one out. :)

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 5a/? anonymous June 25 2011, 22:26:31 UTC

James wished - but then he found himself doing that far too frequently. His mother had despaired of him, the child with his head in the clouds, astonishingly willing to lose himself in daydream rather than play. Sometimes his peers could not manage the pace or intricacy of his invented worlds, so he left the peasants, or trolls, or soldiers, or puppies behind, so he could be a King, an Elf Lord, a Commander, a wolf ( ... )

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 5b/? anonymous June 25 2011, 22:27:56 UTC

Whilst the bad days, the days of being wracked with guilt and an ever widening gap between himself and Nick, were an unpleasant regularity, the good days - the good days were worth it all. Nick knew for a fact this was one of the latter, as he tipped his head back to make it easier for David's lips to access the sensitive skin. He could barely contain a groan as heat flared within him. And then the light suction was gone, and David was sitting up and quite contentedly pouring orange juice into a glass ( ... )

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 5c/? anonymous June 25 2011, 22:29:21 UTC

Nick forced away the leaden sensation and twisted his lips into a casual, wry smirk. "I'm sure." As David seemed posed to reply, Nick surged upwards, demanding kisses. In the meantime, he ran his fingers down his buttons, flicking them open with practiced fingers. Some methods of distraction were more effective than others ( ... )

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 5d/? anonymous June 25 2011, 22:30:34 UTC

Paddy watched as James munched quite contentedly through his cheese, pickle and icing sugar sandwiches, unable to prevent a smirk on his own lips ( ... )

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 6a/? anonymous July 31 2011, 12:22:37 UTC

Paddy did not intend to eavesdrop. That was far from his intention. But sometimes... intelligent gathering was made necessary if he wished to instigate an appropriate response to a situation. So, when rifling in his barn for an elusive packet of seeds, he heard the muffled tones of the man who had come to visit him once again - he froze. Debated with himself. And crept forwards ( ... )

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 6b/? anonymous July 31 2011, 12:25:29 UTC

James spent a near restless night on the unfamiliar bed. He had expected to find his sleep much improved away from Simon's presence and the threadbare sofa, but it seemed not to be his fate. After the - perhaps ill-advised - gardening session, his back was a constant throb. Every position he sought hurt, and the moment he settled into a reasonable compromise between his body and the mattress, a twinge would shoot up his spine, or across the base of his stomach ( ... )

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 6c/? anonymous July 31 2011, 12:28:01 UTC

It was as if the sight alone was not evidence enough. At the words, at the absolute confirmation, blood drained from David's face so rapidly he looked grey. "Oh..." He could say no more than that, and his lips firmly closed in a tight line ( ... )

Re: Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 6c/? (OP) anonymous August 1 2011, 18:08:50 UTC

This is a most excellent fic, thank you. I can't wait for the next part.

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 7a/? anonymous August 1 2011, 23:18:02 UTC

David stormed from the house, but still could not bring himself to slam the door. It wasn't done. It just - wasn't done. Shock made him shaky and he clenched the railings at the doorsteps hard, trying to restrain - emotion ( ... )

Multitude of Secrets. WARNING: Mpreg. 7b/? anonymous August 1 2011, 23:22:06 UTC

"David, we both make our living by occasionally bullshitting answers to questions we find difficult. Which is why I know that's exactly what you've just done." Nick looked shockingly like a disapproving mother as he stepped back, hands on widening hips, scowl in place ( ... )

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