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    A TharnType Mpreg AU where they don't know each other when Type get's pregnant.

    Type was planing on a simple assisted pregnancy. Partnerless and therefore, heartbreak-less, where he accepts insemination via anonymous sperm donor, funny how life works. He ends up meeting said anonymous donor in real life eleven weeks into his pregnancy and the worst part is, Type is now actively trying not to fall in love with the father of his child, who might actually be the guy of his dreams, even after he swore such a thing didn't exist. Something about this Tharn guy was changing his mind.

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    “If you keep looking at me like that, I may get the wrong idea.”

    “Like what?”

    “Do you truly wish to know, Director?” Albert smiled, placing his glass beside Mycroft’s until the rims almost touched. Deliberately, he reached out and slid a finger beneath Mycroft's cuff.

    Mycroft held himself perfectly still, yet every nerve within him was rioting.

    “It was as though you desired to do this to me,” Albert murmured, tracing his finger along the curve of Mycroft’s wrist until he found the steady rhythm beneath the skin. He pressed there, feeling the pulse answer him.

    Silence stretched. A thin veil had been pierced.

    “Do you know what you’re doing, Moriarty?”

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    Neither Mycroft nor Albert intended to travel to Durham. Yet as the wheel of fate spun, they encountered one another.

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    First came the sound of furniture colliding, then the wretched gag of someone vomiting. Albert's voice cracked with worry. “Mycroft?”

    Mycroft bolted upright, both hands locking around the grip of a revolver. The barrel aimed straight at Albert’s chest. Mycroft’s eyes were bloodshot and frantic, his skin drained to a deathly white. The sharp clack of the hammer being cocked penetrated through the room—

    Then he shuddered and crumpled to the ground.

    Being born a Holmes only guaranteed a life chained to the throne, not the power that came with it. This was Mycroft before he became The Government: an eighteen-year-old junior secretary at the bottom of the Parliamentary food chain.

    “You’re insufferable even when you are young.” Albert snorted quietly and rubbed Mycroft’s hands in his. The young man's fingers had not yet developed the calluses that came from endless hours of writing papers.

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    1884 Albert met 1866 Mycroft

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    Stratt.

    Simon clenches his fists tightly. Stratt is lucky she’ll never meet him, because if she does, he will actually kill her.

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    Grace has a nightmare about being forced onto the Hail Mary mission.

    Simon will do anything for his husband.

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    Simon didn’t expect his savior to be exactly his type.

    What a welcome sight. Even if this stupidly handsome man ends up being evil, or working for the C.O.I, at least he’d die looking at something good.

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    Grace and Rocky find Simon's ship floating in deep space on their way to Erid.

    UPDATE: This fic has been peer reviewed by a NASA engineer who has approved of the science!

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    An Eridian mining crew find a human welded into a stranded ship on the surface of a moon. They bring him back to Erid, to the only other human they know.

    Something in Grace's chest flickered into life. He had buried it so long ago that he hardly knew what it was anymore, and so he took off his glasses and cleaned them on the edge of his cardigan, as if Rocky's words were a smudge he could clear away before finding the will to hope.

    “Ah…” his words failed halfway out of his mouth. Rocky chittered at him, a little sound of encouragement. “There’s another human? Here. And… alive?”

    ** Work is complete but new chapters may be added if the whimsy takes me**

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