10 Works in Boo & Fleabag (Fleabag)
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Hi Boo.
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Shit got real quicker than I expected. Suddenly I'm a single mother. Suddenly my kids need to get into Catholic school. Suddenly you're pretending it isn't their father you're asking for a reference.
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Fleabag could barely swallow her mouthful of (steaming, fucking hell) quiche and nod before Aimee began and what with the way her blonde hair swung in the air as she gesticulated, acted so many things out, she couldn’t help but remember Boo. The only key distinction was the fact that her ex… late best friend’s hair was pin straight. Blinking, she found herself zoning back into the monologue at a point she was convinced the world was playing a colossal prank.
“- So then my friend, and my ex actually, but he’s really sweet as my friend now as well held onto our goat for dear life; I accidentally rammed the car into an old lady and then Maeve -
“I’m sorry, goat?”
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peculiar type of deep magnetic silence by orphan_account
Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV), Fleabag (TV), (kind of... like this is not a crossover fic but it is About fleabag ok?? it's About it)
25 Jul 2022
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The rabbits look like guinea pigs, lining the windows in Shauna’s blurred periphery. They blur together, one creature.
Or: Shauna watches Fleabag.
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"You're my best friend.", I whispered. I didn't know who I meant.
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What if their paths had crossed years earlier without either of them ever realizing it?
“What about that one?”
“Which one?” she asked. “The one repeatedly bouncing the football off his face?”
“No,” Boo said, pointing. “That one. Just look at that delicious pout.” -
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She swallows the lump in her throat. Think of better things, think of fucking something. Boo's laugh, the freckle on her breastbone, how she hogs the duvet. How she loves the snow and hates how grey and slushy it is in London, so drives out to the country when it does happen, and drags Fleabag with her. The way her teeth sink into Fleabag's neck when she rides her fingers and lets Fleabag press as close as she can. Don't let go like I let you go, pushed you away, please, please, please -
Sometimes, the distraction works. She curls closer, careful, into Boo's side.
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Two years after the wedding, they meet again.
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A Matter of Chance by girldetective
Fandoms: Fleabag (TV), Sherlock Holmes & Related Fandoms
30 Jul 2019
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Fleabag, but if Fleabag were Sherlock, and the Priest was Moriarty, but like also make it a Jane Austen AU.
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- Part 13 of Sommerchallenge 2019