JustBeyondTheNextStar
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There's not a thing that I would change by JustBeyondTheNextStar
Fandoms: Star Trek: Picard
10 Oct 2025
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Just Seven living in the moment. Something she hasn’t allowed herself to do for a long time. She concentrates on the way she feels, lets her mind wander and, of course, admires Raffi…
…a lot.
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"That rotten Plato" by eyeslikerain for Kimbeen
Fandoms: Maurice (1987), Maurice - E. M. Forster
22 Mar 2018
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„I liked your hands on my hips today. There at the Goblin House.“
„Is that so?“ I blinked and leaned against the wall. He followed, leaning slightly into me and tightening his touch on my hips.
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07 Mar 2026
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A Stone's Throw Away by mary_carmichael
Fandoms: Maurice - E. M. Forster, Maurice (1987)
08 Jul 2020
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A retelling of the romance between Maurice and Clive. Clive is rewritten as coming from a lower-middle class background.
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07 Mar 2026
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In Another Time Remember Us by whiskey_johnny for rachel2205
Fandoms: Maurice - E. M. Forster
05 Jan 2015
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"A slight AU where Clive and Maurice are at school together. Clive understands his own desires better than Maurice does, but the younger, more physically vigorous boy makes it hard for Clive to keep his feelings within the safe confines of Greek poetry."
Title from Sappho.
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07 Mar 2026
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Maurice is felt in every fibre of his being in that moment; he’s felt on the surface of his skin, in the tingle of his toes, in the drumming of his heart and beyond. Maurice is an emotion, translated in the agony of pure love, travelling in the form of an electric current all throughout him.
or, a tiny thing in the form of an ode to what could have been.
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07 Mar 2026
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The sound of the stream has managed to grow louder, as it seems, and one glance at the icy water is enough for Maurice to conclude: there’s no shade of blue that even compares. No matter how clear the sky will ever be, or however glass-like the surface of the most brilliant rivers in the world appear, the most beautiful satin cerulean dresses and ribbons the ladies with which they pride themselves have to offer; the electric force of the blue of Clive’s eyes swathes him like a newborn, it’s always stronger and more profound than any feeling, any vision.
or, edwardian boys being all fluffy in the field.
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07 Mar 2026