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For those interested, chapter 11 of flowing more freely than wine is up! (finally)
Summary:
George and Paul share a bed, and George is thoughtful.
Also, there is an Incident with a... cock? What?
Be sure to check it out of you’d like ♥️
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Hey, are you alright? I noticed all your ao3 fics have been moved to user only and I couldn't find your main Tumblr. Hope your okay, I really hope I'm not being to invasive, please don't feel like you owe anyone anything fic-wise Xx.
Hi anon :)
Oh yeah! I’m fine, this is just out of precaution. The hostility against RPF has gone up (or has become more popular, as far as I can see) and that, in addition to other factors, has aided my decision of putting all my RPF fics under user only. My main tumblr should be visible through tumblr search only. This side blog is not as popular, so I felt there was no need to make it “secret” yet.
This can change again when it’s calmed down, or ig, I’ve developed a sense of proper uncaring. Maybe if I’ve locked my internet presence more. I might unlock my ongoing fics if people would prefer that. (Coincidentally, a large part of my kudos come from anonymous users, so I suppose missing that would kinda suck lmao). For what it’s worth, I’m also okay with people downloading my fics as epub or pdf.
Anyway, I’m terribly sorry if you don’t have an account for tumblr and/or AO3. I have 8 unused AO3 invites, so if you enjoyed reading my fics, I can give an AO3 account to 8 people!
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But the thing was that, to put it quite simply, George was an omega, and Paul was an alpha - their friendship was already being scrutinised at every other goddamn turn, and Paul making him a gift would certainly raise some eyebrows.
George and Paul are mates. Friends, more like. Good friends- and certainly not anything more.
(or, Miffy is far out of their comfort zone)
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George knows him too well, John thinks, well enough to tuck away the alcohol with a gentle smile before John loses it and well enough to notice the signs of The Pit before John really can, and that’s what bothers him.
In which John, over the course of slurred conversation, draws conclusions about the nature of his relationship with George.
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For anyone interested, chapter 10 of flowing more freely than wine can be found here.
summary: As they wait on Mrs Johnson to drop off their dinner, George is getting ready to set his infallible plan in action. There's also some coffee, methaphorical slaps to the back of the head, and tension.
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For those interested, chapter nine of flowing more freely than wine has been posted!
snip (or of beans and beatle cuts, an essay by george harrison)
Summary:
A cleaning spree and two haircuts, post cleaning spree, which is lovely, as hair gets fucking everywhere.
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a mind can blow those clouds away
Summary:
“Hi,” John says, and he forces himself to smile. It’s embarrassingly fake, he knows it, can feel it. “Can I come in?”
There’s a nod. Socks slide over smooth laminate as Paul shuffles closer to his staircase to make room. “Of course.”
John steps inside, and tries his hardest not to drip rainwater everywhere.
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Or, John needs a place to stay, and Paul is fine with giving up his sofa for a bit.
(John thinks Paul's fine with it, anyway)
(He's not entirely sure)OR, the prequel to "it's not always gonna be this grey".
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Chapter 8: the phone call (or a super-duper easy way of pissing off john lennon, an essay by george harrison)
Summary: George is bored and decides to call an old friend.
It goes how it goes.
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Chapter 7: nurse mccartney (or why being ill sucks sweaty, hairy balls, an essay by george harrison)
Summary: George is still ill, and Paul decides that it's better to take care of his friend than to continue having his head up his perky little arse.
Warnings: mentions of nausea
#mcharrison#mcharrison fanfiction#the beatles fanfiction#george harrison#paul mccartney#my writing#classic rock rpf
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Chapter 6: don’t wanna hold yer hand (or “none of yer damn business” explained, an essay by george harrison)
Summary: Paul and George go walk Martha. Because it's them... well, how would anyone expect that to go?
Includes an emetophobia warning
#mcharrison fanfiction#the beatles fanfiction#george harrison#paul mccartney#paul and george#flowing more freely than wine
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Chapter 5: rotten (or why i should’ve listened to that knobhead of a biology teacher, an essay by george harrison)
Summary:
George remembers, recalls, didn't flirt with Mrs Johnson, and has a Moment with Paul.
#mcharrison#mcharrison fanfiction#the beatles#the beatles fanfiction#paul mccartney#george harrison#my writing
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Chapter 4: shopping is fun (or, contrary to popular belief, people are not actually able to read their ex-friend’s minds, an essay by george harrison)
Summary:
George and Paul go shopping. It goes... well. They don't kill each other, at least.
#my writing#mcharrison fanfic#mcharrison#fanfiction#beatles fanfiction#classic rock rpf#george harrison#paul mccartney
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Chapter 3: fuck (or how to destroy and rebuild the fragility of some goddamn peace, an essay by george harrison)
Summary:
Ah, alcohol; the grease of otherwise awkward and stilted conversations.
In otherwords, they Drink.
...
Some more.
#my writing#mcharrison#mcharrison fanfic#the beatles fanfiction#paul mccartney#george harrison#the beatles#fanfiction#rpf#classic rock rpf
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Chapter two: daft git (or how to take notice of your ex-best mate’s annoyance, an essay by george harrison)
Summary: George is picked up, and he and Paul see each other face to face for the first time in... well, a while.
Chapter two is up! Check it out if you'd like x
#flowing more freely than wine#my writing#the beatles fanfiction#beatles#george harrison#paul mccartney
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flowing more freely than wine
“Why are you calling?”
“I-”
“If ye don’t fuckin’ tell me I’m gonna hang up.”
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In which it's autumn in the early 1970s, George is lost, and Paul's the champ who picks him up despite not knowing where he's going either. Maybe they'll find their way together, then.
Or,
two emotionally stunted scousers attempt to manage a small farm and bond through trial and error, sickness and health, the awful seasons that are autumn and winter, and Martha shedding enough fur to make a whole extra dog.
Chapter one: the phone box (or additional information to the debate about its usefulness and its unpalatability, an essay by george harrison)
New McHarrison fic! Please give it a read if you’d like :) xxx
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Chapter 22. birthday p2: the finale
Summary: George didn’t react and just stared at the soup veggies with a glare that could make them all wilt. He felt sorry for the veggies. They didn’t do anything to be glared at that way, but it was loads better than feeling that glare directed at him.
“Should we pick the biggest bag?”
George didn’t answer. What he did do, however, was open the fridge’s door and grab a couple of the smaller bags, before angrily throwing them into their trolley. Angrily.
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George and Ringo go to the shops and continue their argument. Paul is smug. John is still ill, but is also smug. Mimi visits. Life is good.
Final chapter, fellas!
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