保香港自由 才有真疫苗（文：劉進圖） (09:00) – 20180731 – 文摘 July 31, 2018 at 12:44PM

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• Outlander: 10 Amazing Works Of Fan Art To Get You Through The Droughtlander

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  lizm2011:

  “Jaime and Claire are the heart and soul of Outlander, and the talented fans know it. The amount of art dedicated to this ethereal couple would be enough to fill dozens of books …”
  

  Wonderful to see this angle for an online article … and kudos to all the artists chosen.
  

  

  Forest Love @veraadxer

  

  Mama & Daughter @joaellaine

  

  Dougal Would Be Proud — Aneta Lewko-Ślęzak

  

  Endless, Colourful Love @marabarrow

  

  Black & White Claire — Jamie MacDougall

  

  The Passion Is Real — Victoria Rose

  

  Murtagh Looking Sleek @brandeewine

  

  Jamie “Piercing Blue Eyes” Fraser — Vered Thalmeier

  

  Claire “Wild Curls” Fraser — lenihrorp

  

  This Is What Love Looks Like — ana_chrom

  01/28/20

• All the Shine of a Thousand Spotlights

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  One chapter left folks! Thanks for sticking around and reading! 

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  Chapter Seventeen - The Winner Takes It All

  Ten days remained until it was time for the Tony Awards. I knew Jamie was starting to get nervous, no matter how many times he insisted it didn’t matter. Honestly, I was nervous myself and I’d been plenty of times. Just like with every other part of the show, it was different this time because of Jamie. I was still more focused on his potential win than the fact that I might win. The only real reason I wanted to win was to stick it to Frank. He’d been most unhappy after I stood him up for dinner, but I’d dealt with it. After he’d (most likely) deprived me of a nomination for years, I wanted to win out of spite, more than anything else. Perhaps that was immature, but I didn’t really care. 

  I walked into the kitchen and found Jamie looking deep in thought. Leaning over his shoulder, I placed a kiss on his cheek. “What’s on your mind?” 

  He watched me as I moved about the kitchen. “My parents informed me that they’re flying in for the Tony Awards. And since I canna go wi’ ye, I did think I’d take one of them. But I canna make up my mind on which one to take. Either way, I feel like I’m betraying the other.” 

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  01/28/20

• Crash Course Love

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  Infinite thanks to @lcbeauchampoftarth​ and @anna-swims​ for being awesome betas. 
  

  AO3 :: Previously

  3: Surprise [Claire]

  Despite the fucked up situation, it was the best I’d felt in a long time. Seeing Frank’s pictures burnt and in the bin was strangely cathartic, even if I didn’t remember setting them on fire. There was probably a lot of Frank’s shit around that I had overlooked that I could also burn.

  Jamie and I stood awkwardly in my tiny kitchen for a few minutes, his Viking warrior frame towering over me. I had a hard time meeting his deep blue gaze; it wasn’t uncomfortable, just strangely intimate given our surprise encounter this morning, and possibly last night. Finally, I cleared my throat.

  “Um, well. It’s Sunday…” I trailed off. I didn’t have anything to do, but didn’t really want to prolong the morning-after-that-wasn’t.

  “Och, aye, I’m sorry.” Jamie looked embarrassed. “I should go. Do ye work on Sundays?” He patted his pockets, probably searching for his phone or keys.

  “No, but I should go down to Sainsbury’s for groceries. It’s just a short walk. St. Enoch is a couple of blocks away if you need it.” I began washing the bowl in the sink.

  “I usually take the tube, but I do have a car. It’s mainly for driving up to see my family, though. I took an Uber to the pub. Since I’d planned on getting pissed—ifrinn!” he exclaimed suddenly.

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  01/28/20