Bite Sized Bits of Fic

Frasier, Frasier Crane/any, the delicate beginning rush/the feeling you can know so much/without knowing anything at all

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Frasier, Frasier Crane & Frederick Crane, come back, be here

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Frasier, Frasier Crane and/or Niles Crane, this is falling in love when you are worlds away

Edited Date: 2021-04-03 07:52 am (UTC)

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Any, any & any, London Bridge is safe and sound/no matter what you keep repeating

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Any, any, a death that’s not worth cheating

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Any, any, "A little fall of rain can hardly hurt me now"

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Any, any, sharing a chapstick

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And cold sores, for that matter!

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Oh no XD that's a valid point I did not have in mind at all 😂

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That was just the first thing that popped in my mind when I saw your prompt!

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Good old Elizabeth — whether it was fronting her a few (and just a few, much as her sister might insist otherwise) dollars while Jessica was between allowance or loaning her a spare sweater (really, what right did Liz have to owning a closet so full of purple?), she would always lend a hand.

"Got any chapstick?" Jessica asked, leaning against a locker. The cold steel sent hairs rising up her arm. She ran her tongue across her dry lips. If they looked even half as miserable as they felt, then the rest of her face must have seemed ready to slip between their cracks.

It wasn't that Jessica didn't have any of her own. She had a few tubes of it sitting atop her dresser, maybe even one or two all to herself in the twins' shared bathroom. If there wasn't an emergency meeting of the Unicorn Club that afternoon, then Jessica could have just run home and grabbed one of them.

"You're in luck," Elizabeth responded. Turning away from her locker, she pulled a tube from the front pocket of her backpack.

Jessica had to hold back a squeal as she tore it from her twin's outstretched hand. "Oh, Lizzie, I don't know what I'd do without you!"

Elizabeth looked ready to say something but stopped herself. Jessica couldn't help but notice the hard press of her lips.

"Lizzie," Jessica said, looking back up to those bright blue-green that she knew all too well, "I think you might need a touch up yourself."

She snorted. "Duly noted."

Jessica pouted. "Oh, don't give me that look!"

It wasn't as if Liz was the only one who could be helpful!

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Cute, and without cold sores xD
Thank you!!

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Any, any, dreaming of better days

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:)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30549114

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MCU, Sam Wilson/Bucky Barnes, lazy mornings

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Justice League (Snyder Cut), Victor Stone &(/) Barry Allen, becoming roommates post-movie

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Prodigal Son, Malcolm Bright + any, boredom is a dangerous thing

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any, any, tackling a restaurant's signature huge item (5 lb burger, mile high sundae whatever you'd like)

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3am-moonlight.livejournal.com

Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Faith Lehane, she finally gets a dog.

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3am-moonlight.livejournal.com

Any, any, finding old CDs and/or cassette tapes and rediscovering old favorite songs and artists.

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Title: Time After Time

Summary: This was one anniversary Gil wasn’t ready for.

Find the story here Time After Time (https://archiveofourown.org/works/30479571)

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3am-moonlight.livejournal.com

I'm not familiar with the Prodigal Son TV show, but this was bittersweet. Music can evoke so many emotions and memories. :)

Thank you for the fill.

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