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Becca listened with monk-like solemnity, seeming to consider all of the details, until she delivered her verdict: “Frank didn’t have his ring on, though.”
“What?”
“The last time we saw him. He didn’t have his ring on.”
Frank Langdon might be getting divorced. Melissa King might be in love with him.Bookmarked by Iotanull
23 May 2026
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Grounder Frank Langdon takes a wife.
Or,
After 100 years of isolation, an apocalypse bunker is running out of food. In order to survive, the colony must strike a deal with the survivors on the outside. The solution is an arranged marriage between Mel and Frank, and Mel leaving behind everything she's ever known to join him and his tribe.
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22 May 2026
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“I think I need some air,” he sheepishly chuckled, wiping the blood from his arm onto his shirt, gesturing to the mess on the floor like it was an insignificant accident, the occupational hazard of being at a bar, not a clear indication that something had gone horribly wrong. “Care to join me?”
“Uhm,” Mel said, “sure.”
But a voice behind her said at the same moment, “Nah.”
Mel’s head whipped around. Frank had a tight frown on his face, his arms were crossed against his chest, and he walked towards them, his eyes squarely on Cole.
Mel runs into an old patient from the VA while the PTMC crew is out at a bar celebrating Dana’s birthday. It’s a welcome distraction from Abby Langdon until he gets too drunk. Frank intervenes.
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- Part 1 of the glass in your eyes
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31 Mar 2026
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All of Mel's boyfriends.
Mel would never presume that Frank Langdon is boyfriend material.
Those were the words Princess had used once—though in a very different tone, after she’d stared a little too long at the new radiologist who’d come down for a consult.
“What about me?” Frank had said, winking at her like a dog begging for a treat.
It had made Mel feel inexplicably sad.
Set some time after season two.
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25 Mar 2026
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“You’re new,” he says. He glances at her badge, then back at her face. “Very…green.”
Because Emma Nolan did not spend the Tuesday evening following her call with her big sister on a deep dive into BDSM terminology, she does not, under any circumstances, think that this tall doctor probably means this phrase to be mildly insulting. So her nose doesn’t scrunch in refute. She doesn’t care, not even a little bit, not at all.
Or, the mortal peril of thanking a shark.
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23 Mar 2026