"I suppose it depends on the man."
Drs Alexander McDonald & Stephen S. Stanley in The Terror
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"I suppose it depends on the man."
Drs Alexander McDonald & Stephen S. Stanley in The Terror
um. yeah.
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Do what you gotta do
And don't misunderstand me
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McDonald and Stanley find each other somewhere on Beechey Island and fall into an under-negotiated situationship (definitely not in love) as things fall apart. Is it an AU? Is it a fix-it? Who can say.
my work for @theterrorbigbang 2025! with art by the amazing and talented @asparklethatisblue, please go give them all the love because everything they create is incredible and I am forever a fan. this was my first time participating in a challenge like this and writing a full fic on a deadline so no one is more surprised than I am that this actually (just barely) got done in time holy shit! if u ever saw this gifset of McDonald and Stanley and thought “huh wonder what’s going on with those guys” then boy is this the fic for u.
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day three of whumptober 2025
darkness brings evil things alexander mcdonald/stephen stanley (the terror amc) | 2.3k words | T
McDonald does have half a mind to simply suit up again, as Captain Fitzjames had instructed them to, but a small detail he’d noticed during the meeting has been eating at him. He cannot help but trail after Stanley as the other makes his way back towards the sickbay, though he does catch the inquisitive looks he receives from lieutenants Hodgson and Irving. “Go along, lads,” he says kindly, nodding his head in the direction of the deck. “I’ll be along shortly. I have something to attend to first.”
prompts: isolation, candlelight
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