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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    The first thing I learned about Sergeant John MacTavish was that he did not know how to shut the fuck up.

    The second thing I learned was that I liked it.

    Which, I had to admit was unfortunate. Like, wildly, incredibly, unfortunate. Devastating to my professionalism, even. I could even go so far as to say it was something I should have written down in an incident report, and then immediately eaten so that no one could ever find it.

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    TLDR: Completed! Short fic written in the dead of night because I miss my boy McTavish. Fluff and Hurt/Comfort because we all need it sometimes. POV Comm's operator slowly (actually quickly) falls for the snarky scott over her radio, and everyone else has to suffer through hearing it.

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    20 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 20

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    Commander Phillip Graves is an asshole, but unfortunately, that doesn’t mean you love him any less, and you’ve been married long enough to know that he won’t ever change. You’ve learned how to live between the lines.

    Or: Reader’s getting real sick of Graves’ shit, but sometimes, he reminds you why he’s worth keeping around.

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    18 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 16

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    "Tastes like a bloody sweet shop," he rumbled softly, his voice carrying a lazy purr that vibrated straight through your chest. "Dunno how you draw anything out of this. It’s like smoking air."

    "It’s a light cigarette," you reminded him, tilting your head back to blow a stream of smoke up into the dark sky, a soft laugh escaping you. "It’s supposed to be smooth. Not everyone wants to burn their throat out with tar like Price."

    "Mm. Clearly," Simon murmured. His eyes were fixed on you, tracking the way the dim light caught the line of your collarbone under your oversized t-shirt, the easy curve of your smile, and the relaxed, confident way you held his gaze. He took another slow drag, the smoke curling around his sharp jaw before disappearing into the breeze. "Though, I suppose it has one advantage."

    "Oh yeah? And what's that?"

    "Doesn't ruin the taste," he whispered. His deep rasp dipped into a register so low and intimate it made your stomach do a sudden, dizzying flip. He leaned down slightly, his mouth just inches from your ear, his voice a rough promise in the warm dark. "If I decide to kiss you later, I won't feel like I'm licking an ashtray."

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    06 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark *

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    Just one bite; to taste, and let go.

    Or, the on-field flirting is getting a little ridiculous.

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    04 Jun 2026

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    God tier banter and sexual tension. Had me screaming into the abyss while kicking my feet.

  5. Public Bookmark 50

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    Simon uses you as leverage to make sure your boyfriend makes it back home.

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    02 Jun 2026