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"Ever the benevolent island priest, he imparts his meaningful words to every congregation member of St. Patrick’s during the Sunday homily, leaving no soul unchecked. Still, always, his gaze returns to you, as if to keep you in your place in the front row. You are, after all, his favorite churchgoer."
[A winding series of oneshots based on random one-word prompts. Updates weekly. Tags to be updated.]
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if i only could i’d make a deal with god and i’d get him to swap our places…
oc x father paul hill
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"Suddenly I was John once more. I was young! My body free and my mind unclouded. The people I lost returned, my memories returned. I wept! Mercy! Mercy! God’s grace had cloaked me, restoring me to a time long before the darkness. But His transformation left me altered. I was not quite Monsignor Pruitt. Not any longer. I was too new, too different from the man Crockett Island would remember."
This fic follows the events of Midnight Mass, but acknowledges the inherent sexual tension between Monsignor Pruitt and Riley Flynn.
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The Only Heaven I'll Be Sent To Is When I'm Alone With You by readyhaimfire
Fandoms: Midnight Mass (TV)
07 Jan 2022
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John Pruitt, recently restored to a youthful age, returns to Crockett Island under the name Father Paul Hill to bring eternal life to his beloved community. Meanwhile, you (Amari) want to get away and have a simple life. Your friend from college, Riley Flynn, recommends Crocket. A handsome priest with a mysterious past and a captivating, tempting new resident: can "Father Paul" keep his focus on Crockett?
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“No - Beverly,” his hand grasps for her forearm, his protestation grunted - but the damage is, of course, already done. The cut is already made.
His grip tightens.
And then the blood blooms at her parted skin, pulsing beautifully upwards, like a firework bursting at the peaks of the wound and trickling a velvet river down her arm.
A peacefulness has come across his face.
“Come, Father,” she demands, forcing her voice to steady action. “You must see this is the best way.”
She has him.When Beverly Keane sees an opportunity to twist Father John back under her thumb, she isn't going to pass it up.
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Her hand whips out and catches Pruitt clean across the face. His head jerks at the force of her blow. She tried not to touch - she did. But she couldn’t help herself.
“Judas,” she spits.
The touch of his face on her hand is too much.
She slaps him again; feels the sting in her palm. The sound rings around the now-silent hall.
"Let's put Father John somewhere safe."OR the one where I can't actually write the fic I'm trying to write and this is what came out instead so Bev is going to hang John. Because she's bored of just staring at him.
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When Evie Hall moved to Crockett Island she never foresaw her life ending on her kitchen floor.
She never foresaw herself falling for a priest either, but that was another matter entirely.
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The angel needs help dressing in the golden chasuble for Easter Vigil.
Enter Sturge.