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    I could never forget you. Not in this lifetime. Not in the next. Not ever. I'll find you." Simon's never been more certain of anything in his existence. The promise lives in his bloodstream, in his molecules. In the atoms themselves, vibrating on a frequency only he can hear. Johnny, they say. Johnny MacTavish. The true north of Simon's compass. He could be chopped into pieces, blown up, liquefied. Scattered across the universe like the dust of a dying star. He'll always know Johnny. And he'll always find him.

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    Time is immaterial. Space is a lie. Neither can keep Simon from finding Johnny, no matter what lifetime they're in.

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    27 Aug 2026

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    Blackmail. Illegal porn. Undercover at a gay bar. The Nice Guys sure are at it again.

     

    “Porn? I can throw a rock in this neighborhood and I’m gonna break the window of a porn store.”

    March gestured anxiously, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

    Healy paused. “Ohhhhh. The nasty stuff. Whips and handcuffs. Girls and animals.”

    “Close,” March said, grimacing. He really, really didn’t want to have to explain this. “Think more like…. Disco.”

    “Disco?” Healy raised an eyebrow. “What, like the queer music? You think the back room of that store is full of porn for… For disco fans.” He nodded thoughtfully a couple of times. “And you’re an expert about this?”

    For a second the whole world went white around the edges and March thought he might pass out. He was too sober for this conversation. What exactly had Healy noticed that morning, how obvious exactly had his full-body reaction to Healy’s hand on his neck been? “I was a happily married man!” March said, and as soon as it came out of his mouth he knew it was wrong. Too fast, too high-pitched, too loud.

    Incriminating.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    After nearly passing out trying to take a shower, Grace offers his help to Simon to wash his hair.

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    29 May 2026

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    Simon has a problem. If it’s left up to him, he’ll try to take it to his grave.
    Grace isn’t able to try the same, not for this.

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    Simon can’t tell if Grace actually glances down to his lips as he puts his glasses back on his nose or if it’s just his own wishful thinking, as it happened in the blink of an eye, if it happened at all. “I, uh, was wondering, only if, well, I-,” Grace quickly averts his gaze, shaking his head with a nervous laugh, “You know what, never-”

    Still reeling too much from his debatably imagined glace, Simon reaches across Grace’s space, placing his hand down in the space between Grace’s thigh and his hand. “Use your words, Grace.” One of his brows twitch, not nearly as patient as Grace is. “I hate guessing games, so spit it out.”

    The nervous grin never leaves Grace’s lips and the bulb above the stove highlights the way blood rushes to his cheeks.

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    28 May 2026

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    Dr. Grace gets his shit wrecked.

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    28 May 2026