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Coltland twins au with bloodymary blah blah blah but what about THEM?
Joel and Grace as brothers, Mike and Simon are their partners, and Crow, Servo, and Rocky shouldn’t be left unattended together. Also GPC and Adrian are great friends :)))
Gee bots how come your evil scientists let you have TWO dads????!
Never really could quite understand the hype of Joike despite loving a ton of fanart and fic with the couple and then I saw the season 10 episode with them both a second time and OH, I SEE IT NOW. I SO SEE IT.
Images that precede legendary events
From this fanfic by mith_maulin!
I've started posting Postscript, Postspace! I've been working on this fic for over a year now and I'm so excited to share it! I'm currently doing some final edits on the last four chapters but it is otherwise complete. Mind the tags and enjoy! Let me know what you think!
“Honey, relax. We’ve got this. Tom and Crow are sleeping. Gypsy and Cambot are in the basement. Our family is all here, under one roof.” Mike shook his head and looked down for a minute. “Our family.” He looked back up at Joel, still holding his hand. “Thank you, Joel. Thank you for sharing your family with me. Thank you for letting me into your life.” His eyes glistened in the low light.
Joel wished he was good with words, wished he could tell Mike exactly how the man made him feel inside, like he was finally good enough. He squeezed his hand, the hand that had so recently swept him away, the hand of the man he wanted to be with more than anything else in the world. What came out of his mouth surprised him, but it felt right. So right.
“I love you, Mike Nelson. Welcome home.”
Mike’s smile beamed brighter than a thousand suns. “I love you, Joel Robinson. Merry Christmas.”
“Bacon! I love you!”
“... Um, honey?”
“What?”
“Did you say that to me or the bacon?”
“You! Okay, maybe partially to the bacon. This is really good bacon.”
