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(415): did we hook up?
(925): no, because you kept repeating "itty bitty titties" when i took off my shirt
Inktober 2019
Day 9 - Naga AU
Ship: Roxelle
For We In Our Youth Did These Things
Eight years after the disappearance of Merlin, Roxy Morton receives a mysterious clue that could lead to the destruction of everything that she once believed in.
Includes dramatic spy shenanigans, sleeping with the enemy, and twisty twirly tangly mysteries.
Rating: Explicit
Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Fandom: Kingsman (Movies)
Relationships: Gazelle/Roxy Morton | Lancelot , background Harry/Eggsy - Relationship , background merlin/omc , Roxy Morton | Lancelot/Tilde
Chapters: 6/9
Ao3: chapter 1
I finally started updating on this fic again and am planning to do regular updates again! Finally giving love to one of my favourite undervalued characters again.
Roxy and Gazelle for "we were both working during the holidays but got snowed in at the office au"
So this kinda turn into Roxelle at the end, hope you don’t mind ;)
Gazelle isn’t so much of a workaholic as she just gets so focused on any given task that nothing around her registers. Valentine often jokes she would work right through an earthquake, but she’s pleased she can now tell him it would be unlikely.
Or she will be, as soon as she stops being angry over being snowed inside the offices without any power on. And, of course, her cellphone doesn’t get any signal either. She’ll have to wait until at least tomorrow before getting any help, because Valentine won’t worry if he doesn’t hear from her on Christmas Day.
“Fuck.”
At least she shouldn’t freeze to death, even if she has to go to accounting and steals Percival’s many blankets. The man should forgive her if it was a life or death situation and if not, she is more than willing to buy him some new ones.
The food she’ll be stealing from James’ private stash though, that she feel no remorse about and it’s not like he would expect her to have any. That’s why they’re frenemies after all.
However, when she gets to James’ office, she’s surprised to see that someone is already rummaging through his drawers.
“Who the fuck are you?”
Her outburst startles a yelp out of the thief and it’s a good thing Gazelle’s got good reflexes or she would be spending the holidays with a black eye. As it is, she barely catches the fist the thief had intended to punch her with before it connects with her face.
“Oh my god! Gazelle! I’m so sorry, I thought I was alone!”
For a moment, she stares at the other woman, without a single clue as to how she apparently knows her. But then, she remembers they got a few new hires at the beginning of the month, vaguely recalls them being given the grand tour of the company and if she isn’t mistaken, that’s Roxy Morton, Percival’s niece. Which would explain why she feels no shame in stealing from James as that would make him her uncle-in-law.
“It’s fine,” she finally says before the silence can stretch too long. “I thought I was alone too.”
“I was finishing something for Merlin and didn’t see the time fly.”
Gazelle nods, because while Merlin is no slave driver, his department is filled with workaholics. It would make sense that Roxy is too.
“Well at least now you can take a break.”
Roxy looks guilty at that, like a kid who’s been caught with their hands down a cookie jar. “Well actually, the generator kicked in so… you know, might as well finish while I’m here.”
That there is apparently a generator just for Merlin’s department is surprisingly unsurprising to Gazelle, but really, if she can understand the need to keep oneself occupied if stuck in the office alone, no way she is letting Roxy work while she is there.
“Nope, not gonna let you waste the opportunity to fuck around the offices while there is no one to tell us off.”
She had meant it entirely in a non-sexual way, but seeing the blush spreading on Roxy’s cheeks and the quick but appreciative once-over she’s given, she figures she would gladly let the other woman convince her to really fuck around.
It’s as good a cure to boredom as any after all.
Day 3 Round-Up
And that’s the end of Day 3 everyone! If you haven’t had a chance, you should definitely check out all of the works below and give our wonderful creators some well-deserved love ♥♥♥
Seige Perilous -- hartwin, 13k, Explicit It was a normal Friday night: Harry had charmed open the locked gates of Hyde Park and was carrying on an enjoyable argument with one of the ancient ashes there, a discussion that had been going on since it was a mere sapling.
five times they shared a bed as friends (and the one time it was more than that) -- hartwin, 4.8k, Teen “Your files say you’ll find a double room acceptable at the location?” Merlin says. Harry ignores the look Merlin throws him over the rims of his glasses, “yes, we might as well save the company some money when we’re comfortable enough to share.”
Breathe with me -- merlahad, 4.4k, Teen It takes a moment of shared relaxation to know one man’s heart.
Dance Me to the End of Love -- merlahad, 13.5k, Teen It is the 1920s and the realms of magic have decided it is time to shut most of the doors between their world and ours. Humans no longer deserve or even want what they have to offer. They no longer believe in magic. But fae Eggsy disagrees. He loves people madly and he is determined to give them one last gift before he is forced to depart. His gift? Help one more couple fall in love. Because love is the best magic there is right? So he pretends to be a student and does everything he can to push Merlin and Harry together. Only they are a little harder to push than he expected.
Idyll of the King -- hartwin, 5.7k, Explicit i·dyll | noun | an extremely happy, peaceful, or picturesque episode or scene, typically an idealized or unsustainable one. For AnneWriothesley and their the truly excellent prompt: What does post mission look like in this relationship? Do they have habits when one agent comes home, or is this unique? Is it sweet? Hot? Desperate? Chill? Sad? How do they respond to each other now that they’re back together?
i wanna take you (for all that you got) -- hartwin, roxelle, 15.5k, Explicit “Last night, a painting was stolen from the gallery at which you’re employed. Records indicate your security card was used during the time of the theft, and your fingerprints were found all over the scene. Suffice to say, Mr Unwin, you’ve just become our primary suspect.”
Harry and Eggsy, snapshots of two spies in love -- hartwin, fanart, General Audiences Here be drawings! Featuring domestic Harry and Eggsy fighting together; digitally this time. Also: same-age Hartwin in a magic au ♥
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What I’m Writing
Do Dis: List all the things you’re currently working on in as much or little detail as you’d like, then tag some friends to see what they’re working on. This can be writing, art, vids, gifsets, whatever.
I was tagged by @zombiisheep! I’ve had to tweak the formula somewhat to fit my particular process.
Tagging: I feel like most people have either already done this or been just tagged, but if you’re reading this and you want to do it, do it and tag me so I can see! I will tag @futuredescending, though, mainly for expressing an interest in some of the fics that I list here.
(I put it under a read more because wow, it got long. All the fics are for Kingsman, most are Hartwin but some not)