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One of the biggest Miss Fisher Mysteries is that @rositalg is a fan who has done so much for this fandom, and I don't even know who she is. The impressive thing is that she does it so quietly and without looking for popularity for herself. And I hope with all my heart that she has more to write ❤️🙏🏻 (No pressure but if one day the number becomes 39 I'll scream. A lot. )
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tboryana · 2 years
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"You—she thought—whoever you are, whom I have always loved and never found, you whom I expected to see at the end of the rails beyond the horizon..."
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tboryana · 2 years
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"...and she hates the way her hand shakes as she finally opens the envelope so she opens it with more force than is necessary and reminds herself that she is Phryne Goddamn Fisher and she is NOT a coward, dammit, and she knows what she wants and even before she’s read the words on the paper she resolves to become a fucking feline necromancer if it comes to that because some things can’t be left to uncertainty. Some things are just too important. And this… this is everything.
In the end, the telegram is short. Two words. Two, utterly confusing words.
GO OUTSIDE
She shoves the envelope and its contents in her pocket and does.
And then… there he is, outside her home, leaning against her banister with his hat in his hand and a thoroughly amused expression on his face.
“Has anyone ever told you you take forever to read your mail?”
"Misc. Tape"
@aurora-australis-tumbles
Chapter 53: February Prompt #5: Love in the Age of Quantum Superpositions
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tboryana · 2 years
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“If I have to listen to one more conversation about the history of the julbock, I’m going to take my golden pistol and shove it up his…” Phryne murmured darkly under her breath.
“Alright. No more champagne for you.” Jack swiftly removed the glass out of her hand with an elegant sweep of his elbow. “Why don’t we have a dance?” He offered, hoping to distract her.
“You don’t dance.”
“I dance with you.” He defended as he offered her his hand.
“You do at that.” She smiled and gave her hand to him. “You know Jack, most people find London society stifles them, I think it’s rather loosened you up.” She commented.
“Do you?” He asked as he spun her around. “You don’t think it’s the life of leisure spent wandering the streets of London by day and making love to a beautiful woman by night? No murderers or gangs, no bureaucratic red tape, no ex-wives.”
“Well, when you put it like that…” She smiled as she spun again and he pulled her close against him."
Sizzlin' Seasons Greetings
Chapter 16: Julbock
@rositalg
Thanks to @lechatnoir1918 for letting me use one of her gorgeous works.
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tboryana · 2 years
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“Do me a favor? Phone the station, tell them I’m sick,” he requested as he turned away from her, not interested in her threats. 
“Are you?” She asked, suddenly concerned.
“I could be,” he replied. 
He felt her curious gaze burning the back of his neck. 
“I warned you that this would happen,” she crowed. 
“I can’t be held responsible for any decisions made last night. I was drunk and you were naked.” 
“A deadly combination, to be sure,” she agreed
The Land of Misfit Files
@rositalg
Chapter 45: Sick day
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tboryana · 2 years
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"Jack spent his war years waiting, building a patience that would follow him home and become legendary in his wake. He had sat on boats, in trenches, in tents, in POW prisons waiting for confessions, in lines to be released and on boats again. If you asked him how he had spent the majority of his time, he would have to admit it was standing and staring at the horizon, waiting.
Phryne had spent her war years rushing, running full speed and never wasting a minute. She could have easily run 24 hours a day, seven days a week, and still never saved all the men that were screaming for her attention, though she had tried to give it to them all the same.
(...)
Still, there was a beauty when his patience and her action collided.
It simply worked.
Cases were solved.
Arguments were forgiven.
Passions were fueled.
And on nights like tonight when the power overwhelmed them and left them trembling in awe, it was easy to believe that they had been forged for this, created expressly to suit the other’s needs, destined to bring balance to the other.
She had been rushing.
But he had been waiting."
War Stories
@rositalg
Chapter 15: Rushing and Waiting
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tboryana · 2 years
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Fic Off 2021"
@arlome
@aurora-australis-tumbles
Chapter 27: Rain Check
Chapter by aurora_australis
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tboryana · 2 years
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"It took determination to be really strange. That, or absinthe before breakfast every day."
Kerry Greenwood, "Urn Burial"
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tboryana · 2 years
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"Jack?"She whispered, running her fingertips over his wrist to stir him.
“Mm?” He hummed in her ear, barely awake.
“I love you.” She murmured quietly, saying the words for the first time in her life.
“Mmhm.” He agreed, already knowing it was true.
Phryne smiled widely at his assured reaction and it caused an eddy of giddiness to bubble and swirl inside her.
“Jack?” She waited a beat before continuing. “Do you love me?” She smirked playfully, waiting to hear what his sleepy response would be.
“Not at the moment, Miss Fisher.” He grumbled honestly and she chuckled.
“Then go back to sleep.” 
"London Fog"
@rositalg
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tboryana · 2 years
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Have yourself a merry (naughty) little Christmas 🎄 😉
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tboryana · 2 years
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Happy birthday, Phryne! Thank you for reminding me to live life to the hilt! #21December
🥂♥️
And btw, I totally approve the idea that Jack's birthday is on October 31st. Yes, I know there's another theory, but come on ... Jack is a Scorpio ♏ 😏
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tboryana · 2 years
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♥️♥️♥️
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tboryana · 2 years
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" - This won’t be easy. There’ll be… comments. On our relationship. About me tarnishing your reputation.” 
She paused and Jack stayed silent, sensing there was more to follow.
- I won’t be easy.
- Were you ever?” He teased, unable to resist. "
Eternity was in our Lips
@lechatnoir1918
Chapter 11: In joy
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