#mcfraser

[solmelo]

❝ The thing I remember is his smell, after coming out of jail. He smelled like he’d been in jail. Scrubbed with carbolic soap or something — his clothes smelled. It put me off going to jail in a big way, that you’d smell jail. It was only for a couple of days. ❞

—Paul McCartney on Robert Fraser

[midwrites]

How about 28 for McDiarmid/Fraser 🫶

McDiarmid/Fraser 28 (exes, candy-wrappers, and a twin bed)

“Put it out.”

At first, Jock thinks he’s imagined the words. Part of a late post-coital bliss and all, their room still hazy with the pink light that precedes dawn. Children are running outside, down in the parking lot of the resort, surely about to leave for the day and not stuck here until a new truck is driven their way, or they get sent money for the bus fare, far lower South than any London fire brigade should venture. It’s stupid that none of them was carrying their wallets with them. Even stupider still that Stirling was able to get them a room, but no news of a drive back home were in the horizon just yet.

Not like Jock is complaining. He takes another drag of the cigarette, ponders for a moment staring at the yellowing ceiling if he’ll be able to go for a run before,they have to make their way back—and immediately gets slapped in the arm about it.

“Put it out!” Fraser snaps, blue eyes wilder than they should be this early in the morning. Not Fraser, Jock corrects himself; Bill. He had asked Jock to call him Bill when they were two kisses into the room and their mingling breaths still reeked of ale and the artificial tasting strawberries of their dinner ice-cream. “You’re a fireman for chrissake, you precisely should bloody know about the dangers of smoking in bed.”

Jock slowly blinks as Bill snatches the cigarette out of his fingers, watches the cigarette die a hissing death in the half full coffee cup that’s still lying in their nightstand along with the honey caramel wrappers Jock has seen leave Bill’s pockets many times before. Bill seems to relax a little after this small victory, his long wiry body curling underneath the comforter, preserving the infinitesimally minute gap that he had decided to establish in between their bodies the moment his pale lashes had fluttered awake.

“So…we’re not speaking about it,” Jock says, his decision of breaking the silence becoming an almost immediate regret.

“What’s it?” Bill dignifies the question with one of his looks, one that speaks more of sleep than annoyance.

“This,” Jock insists, waving a finger in between their faces. “Us”

“What’s there to speak about?” Annoyance creeps back in, so does the guarded look that Bill usually carries about himself. Jock needs it to go away, for now, needs to speak to the Bill that melted against him last night, the Bill that almost cried when they managed to get a kitten out of one of the burning bungalows unscathed before their truck broke down.

“Dunno,” Jock shrugs, thinks about his words for a second. This would be easier with a fag, and oh, does the thought make him laugh. “Jus’ wandering if you’d want to give it another go when we’re back home.”

“Ta, but no thanks. Already had enough Jock McDiarmid for a fortnight.”

Jock ponders his possibilities for a moment. Which words will get him kicked out of bed, which ones will give way to a possible future where he’s kissing Bill Fraser against his kitchen counter in a week or two.

“Does this have anything to do with that weird toff that tried talking to you before we left yesterday?”

Bill’s face contorts into something ugly, rage and utter misery flashing across his features before he gets out of bed with a sudden tug at the covers, leaving his pale body bare for Jock to gaze at while his voice breaks and composes in the same sentence. “That’s none of your fucking business.”

Bill slams himself shut inside the bathroom, a quiet pause that lasts for more than five minutes elongating until Jock finally hears Bill turn the shower on. For a moment Jock thinks about lighting himself another fag. For a moment he imagines how Bill must look under the water, wonders if he will be looking for the marks that Jock had left the night prior and regretting them. Or perhaps pressing his fingers to them, like Jock would.

Jock McDiarmid sighs in self-inflicted abject misery, still hearing the shower run. There’s no way he’s leaving the bed with how fucking stiff his prick just got.

[rosemaryandbrine]

I feel like we are asking for the entire fic but, could we get more 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿?

honestly this is shaping up to be a big one and i am enjoying the hell out of writing it, so of course 😎

mcfraser longfic excerpt for the make me write emoji game

🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 "Hold still, you -" Bill bites it back, but too late.  "What?" Jock asks, "Go on, what am I?" It'd be bolshy, if he wasn't doing as he was told.  You know, he could say.  "Hold still," Bill repeats. Seems a futile excersise, wiping blood from James McDiarmid, when like as not he'll be covered it in again come sundown.

[ilovedig]

I saw @inspiteallthedanger anon about the kink meme Paul tucking in his shirt outside EMI with Robert Fraser prompt, so i went searching for the photo in case someone hasn't seen it.

It ran in NME reading:

"On 26th November 1966, the New Musical Express (NME) had this rather dark image of the ‘new Paul’ with the caption:

PAUL McCARTNEY returned to London this week from a nine-day holiday in Kenya. He is pictured above with the moustache and slightly shorter hair he used towards his disguise. "

He really does look caught.

[quinnallerton]

*When you hang out with your art/drug dealer bff, and briefly turn into him*

[malmo777-blog]

About Me

Haven’t done one of these since I was fourteen. It’s time. 

1. What is your full name? Mallory Cook Fraser

2. What is your nickname? Malmo, but I try to get people to call me McFraser. No one does.

3. What is your zodiac sign?   Libra. Fun fact- I’m attracted to Tauruses, always have been, apparently always will be.

4. What is your favorite book series? Obviously Harry Potter is dope as fuck but I read these Stephanie Perkins books and fell in love.

5. Do you believe in aliens or ghosts? No aliens, although something is out there that moves, it just isn’t gonna follow our earth definition of “life”. Ghosts- not typically. I believe in energy, and energy can possess things.

6. Who is your favorite author? I love Hemingway, Stephanie Perkins, and Sarah Dessen can be great if you’re in the mood. John Green is running out of steam at this point although he used to be on the list.

7. What is your favorite radio station? I love so many! Either 95.7 or 92.5 (both NH radio)

8. What is your favorite flavor of anything? Cherry

9. What word would you use often to describe something great or wonderful? Wicked or dooooooope.

10. What is your current favorite song? Today it was Cinderblock Garden. Lately, Undone (the sweater song)

11. What is your favorite word? Fuck. 

12. What was the last song you listened to? Broadside- Coffee Talk

13. What TV show would you recommend for everybody to watch? Skins really is for everybody. Or HIMYM. Although Fairy Tail is my favorite, it’s not for everyone.

14. What is your favorite movie to watch when you’re feeling down? The Little Mermaid can always perk me up. 

15. Do you play video games? Not much anymore. Used to play super nintendo. Good at racing games.

16. What is your biggest fear? Being financially unstable as an adult.

17. What is your best quality, in your opinion? I’m 100000% honest all the time. I say things exactly how I see them and never leave people guessing. I don’t like to play games and waste time.

18. What is your worst quality, in your opinion? On the flipside of that, I can’t keep my mouth shut. If something is bothering me, I wanna talk about it, even if it’s venting to another person. Which sometimes causes unwanted conflict. Not a huge deal, but I’m also super type B and I hate conflict.

19. Do you like cats or dogs better? Cats. Dogs are too in your face.

20. What is your favorite season? Springtime, spring-a-ling-a-ling time.

21. Are you in a relationship? I’m in lots of relationships, just none are romantic.

22. What is something you miss from your childhood? It was so inexpensive to be a kid.

23. Who is your best friend? Not sure if he knows it, but totally my bud Dillon. He is my mind. We don’t even have to talk to understand what’s going on.

24. What is your eye color? Blue

25. What is your hair color? Golden blonde.

26. Who is someone you love? My daddy.

27. Who is someone you trust? My best friend.

28. Who is someone you think about often? Alex Gaskarth

29. Are you currently excited about/for something? End of the semester! Woooo! And I just barely got sick the day after it closed, which is good. I get sick every year around this time, it just usually falls on midterms week, not right after. So I’m happy I missed it.

30. What is your biggest obsession? My book series.

31. What was your favorite TV show as a child? Roccos Modern Life

32. Who of the opposite gender can you tell anything to, if anyone? Obviously my best friend.

33. Are you superstitious? Only after one of my exes passed away. Since he did, things are freaky sometimes. But never scary. It’s always good energy.

34. Do you have any unusual phobias? Elevators. Potatoes. Mold.

35. Do you prefer to be in front of the camera or behind it? In front.

36. What is your favorite hobby? Writing!

37. What was the last book you read? This Lullaby by Sarah Dessen. Finished it two days ago.

38. What was the last movie you watched? Road Trip. I love raunchy comedies.

39. What musical instruments do you play, if any? Bass clarinet, clarinet, guitar, a lil piano, a lil sax, and vox.

40. What is your favorite animal? Loke ;)

41. What are your top 5 favorite Tumblr blogs that you follow? Oooo haven’t been on here enough to decide.

42. What superpower do you wish you had? Ability to call spirits and bond with them.

43. When and where do you feel most at peace? Lying in bed right before sleep, listening to tunes.

44. What makes you smile? Going to work.

45. What sports do you play, if any? Marching band.

46. What is your favorite drink? There’s this orange mango peach shit from market basket that’s phenomenal. Oh, alcoholic? Ahh, umm, Smirnoff ice?

47. When was the last time you wrote a hand-written letter or note to somebody? Christmas. Cards, you know.

48. Are you afraid of heights? Used to not be but now? Abso-fuckin-lutley.

49. What is your biggest pet peeve? Mixed silverware in the dishwasher.

50. Have you ever been to a concert? Try 12.

51. Are you vegan/vegetarian? I am vegan, but not super duper strict raw vegan or that shit. Just nothing where the ingredients state meat, eggs, or milk.

52. When you were little, what did you want to be when you grew up? An actress or a pop star.

53. What fictional world would you like to live in? Fiore

54. What is something you worry about? Money, clearly.

55. Are you scared of the dark? No. I’ve been living in the woods long enough to be used to it.

56. Do you like to sing? FUCK YES

57. Have you ever skipped school? One time I said I was sick so I could stay home and write Harry Potter fan fiction.

58. What is your favorite place on the planet? Fells Point, Baltimore

59. Where would you like to live? Baltimore

60. Do you have any pets? Not anymore

61. Are you more of an early bird or a night owl? Early bird!

62. Do you like sunrises or sunsets better? Sunrises. The signal a new chance.

63. Do you know how to drive? Very well actually.

64. Do you prefer earbuds or headphones? Headphones!

65. Have you ever had braces? Nope.

66. What is your favorite genre of music? Pop punk, 2007-2008 era

67. Who is your hero? My daddy.

68. Do you read comic books? Only Deadpool

69. What makes you the most angry? When TOP fans come into my store aND FUCKING TEAR APART THE T SHIRT WALL AHH GO BACK TO HELL YOU ANGSTY LITTLE SHITS!

70. Do you prefer to read on an electronic device or with a real book? Real books. The creak of the pages, the smell. All part of the experience.

71. What is your favorite subject in school? History!

72. Do you have any siblings? Four older ones. Two and two, each gender.

73. What was the last thing you bought? A new air freshener for my car. Wait, no, groceries. Some of that juice I was talking about before.

74. How tall are you? Five foot nuthin’.

75. Can you cook? Apparently I can grill, I’ve been told. I think I make BOMB pasta.

76. What are three things that you love? 1. Blink 182 2. Chipotle 3. My dad

77. What are three things that you hate? 1. Pessimists 2. The word “hate” 3. Unneccessary negativity (kinda like this question)

78. Do you have more female friends or more male friends? A really good mix. My anime crew is all boys, my music friends are boys, my coworkers AKA besties are all girls, and my school friends are girls.

79. What is your sexual orientation? Straight.

80. Where do you currently live? Washington, NH

81. Who was the last person you texted? My girl Colby

82. When was the last time you cried? About twenty minutes ago, watching Fairy Tail

83. Who is your favorite YouTuber? I don’t watch a lot of youtubers but the one I enjoy the most is Shane.

84. Do you like to take selfies? No. But on occassion I will, just so I can do better personal branding.

85. What is your favorite app? I use wattpad more than anything.

86. What is your relationship with your parent(s) like? With my mom? Deceptive, negative, she always needs something for nothing. With my dad, amazing. He’s my best friend, sole provider, everything. If he wasn’t my dad he’d still be my bestie because we just get each other.

87. What is your favorite foreign accent? My phillipino friend Cam is phillipino, sounds mexican, and my mock accent is indian. Fuckin hilarious.

88. What is a place that you’ve never been to, but you want to visit? San Diego, west coast pop punk capital.

89. What is your favorite number? 7, but 77 in sports.

90. Can you juggle? No

91. Are you religious? I love all religion and the concept but do not identify with any one.

92. Do you find outer space of the deep ocean to be more interesting? Space fucks me up. Ocean for sure.

93. Do you consider yourself to be a daredevil? No. I may be a Gryffindor for the things I love but I am waaaaay too type b to take unneeded risk.

94. Are you allergic to anything? Nope. But caffine reacts really badly with my body.

95. Can you curl your tongue? Yup

96. Can you wiggle your ears? Nope

97. How often do you admit that you were wrong about something? Often

98. Do you prefer the forest or the beach? Beach. I can go to the forest any time; I’m bored of it.

99. What is your favorite piece of advice that anyone has ever given you? Just as a flower does not get to choose where it blooms, a child cannot choose their parents. It stuck with me, that my character doesn’t at all need to be attached to them. That I get to be my own person.

100. Are you a good liar? No fuckin way.

101. What is your Hogwarts House? Gryffindor!

102. Do you talk to yourself? All the time, only in the car.

103. Are you an introvert or an extrovert? Extrovert. Being surrounded by people makes me feel less lonely.

104. Do you keep a journal/diary? I keep an everyday question journal.

105. Do you believe in second chances? Only after apologies. No sorry, no chance.

106. If you found a wallet full of money on the ground, what would you do? Depends on the money. Ten bucks? I’ll call that my payment for the hassle of turning it in. Lots? Nah. If I turn it in with that much, they’ll probs be grateful and gimmie some.

107. Do you believe that people are capable of change? Absolutely. Everyone changes all the time. 

108. Are you ticklish? If I say yes you’ll know my weakness. If I say no I’m a liar.

109. Have you ever been on a plane? Yup. Like three times? Not sure.

110. Do you have any piercings? Belly button!

111. What fictional character do you wish was real? Wooderson

112. Do you have any tattoos? Not yet. A few more months.

113. What is the best decision that you’ve made in your life so far? Moving out and quitting Shaws. I followed my dreams all the way to Hot Topic.

114. Do you believe in karma? Not really. Coincidences are funny, but good people hardly ever get good karma, it’s usually only ever bad for bad people. That’s not how it’s supposed to work.

115. Do you wear glasses or contacts? No.

116. Do you want children? Four!

117. Who is the smartest person you know? My best friend.

118. What is your most embarrassing memory? Tripping while hiking with my crush. My only recent moment.

119. Have you ever pulled an all-nighter? Twice!

120. What color are most of you clothes? Maroon or green. Can’t decide.

121. Do you like adventures? Love*

122. Have you ever been on TV? Nope

123. How old are you? Seventeen without a purpose or direction.

124. What is your favorite quote? “I just wanna fuck this burrito!” - Jack Barakat

125. Do you prefer sweet or savory foods? Totally depends on the mood.

[slaygentford]

my new bit has for a while now been talking about dean in a Jamie Malcolm alexander mcfraser voice and I think the reviews I've been getting on it are p good. ie:

[midwrites]

Babe you know its gotta be McFraser o qué 😇😇

This started out as a canon era McFraser fic (very much inspired by that minuscule scene in S02E03 in which they are doing laundry by the estuary) that I don't know very well what it could grow into. Regardless, here's a little nibble.

Silence draws back over them like a blanket after his remark, only Pat’s and Bill’s washing left to be heard over the soft beating of the tide against the rocks. It’s easy to sink back into thinking about the blood, about how it ended up staining him fully, about how Johnny had screamed when— “How did you do it?” McDiarmid has sat up, his warm eyes tired unlike Bill has seen them before. It takes him a moment to realise that McDiarmid is speaking to him, that Tonkin has walked away and that Davey’s still sitting atop the wall, lost in thought. “What?” “In the desert. Cleaning the blood,” McDiarmid insists, smothering his cigarette in the grey-white sand. “Wasn’t nobody to kill, just bombs,” Bill shrugs, hoping he will take it for an answer. “Bullshit.” Pebbles cascade down into the water the moment McDiarmid sits up, his impossibly muscled arms flexing when he stretches them up, almost as if he was bent on giving Bill a show. Almost. “How many men have you killed, Lieutenant?” Bill stares for longer than he should, at his bare arms, at his broad torso, at his tired eyes the moment they meet his and a faint shiver runs up his spine.

[rosemaryandbrine]

Make me write!!

rules: send me an emoji corresponding to the wip and I'll write three sentences per emoji and share it

🌌 were stars to burn, current webgott fic

🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 mcfraser canon era longfic (sas: rogue heroes)

⛺ luztoye week

❄️ luzlip perils of life magazine

zero pressure tagging @islandoforder, @midwrites and @selfconsciousfangirl

[i-am-the-oyster]

You know what I noticed for some reason yesterday though:

Doctor Robert:

You're a new and better man He helps you to understand

If I Fell:

If I fell in love with you Would you promise to be true And help me Understand

So I think it is about Robert Fraser, and maybe partly his relationship with Paul!

Since it's Revolver weekend...

Doctor Robert's an odd song for me, because I don't dislike it, but lyrically, it just feels like a joke that doesn't quite land. If it's about an actual American doctor who was doling out amphetamines to the rich, I'd expect it to be more pointedly mocking; if it was about their LSD-dropping dentist, I'd expect some more personal feeling from it. In 1980, John said the song was about himself, which doesn't make a whole lot of sense to me. Of all the possible explanations, the one that seems to fit best is that it's about Robert Fraser, and the joke is that he's not a doctor at all, but he'd prescribe you something to make you feel better. I'm aware that the album came out in 1966 while the band was still touring, and this was about as overt as drug references could get at the time, but it still bugs me slightly that the lyrics don't really go anywhere. There's a doctor who's giving out drugs, and that's it, that's the whole story.

Of course not every song needs to be incredibly profound, and even an album this good can be allowed a little bit of filler. But if anyone does find meaning in the song, I'd be curious to hear other perspectives.

[buschfinkracing]

NEO Endurance Series – Round 3 – Interlagos

NEO Endurance Series – Round 3 – Interlagos

For round 3 of the iRacing service’s premier endurance series, NEOwas to take on 6 hours of the Autódromo José Carlos Pace and was set to be the first big event to take place using iRacings new real-time weather and time of day effects. So with the race beginning in the late afternoon heat it would progress through to the cooler temps, and lower light of the evening – a visual delight (McFraser…

[ilovedig]

I have found something that brings me immense joy and I highly recommend it.

When you listen to Dr. Robert, replace that with Robert Fraser, since that's so very likely who the song is about.

Try it.

You won't regret it.

[quinnallerton]

robert fraser, being interviewed in 1967

[quinnallerton]

I mean in general. I often see posts about John that not so Paul-related on my dash but not vice versa (the photos don't count). Btw, thank you for spending time for mcfraser despite being a John bias 🥰

I have the opposite problem, the blogs I follow are Paul heavy, so I have to go searching for quality John content!

McFraser is an extremely interesting relationship to me. The more I dig into it, the more I love it!

[midwrites]

Okay I'll ask about perrito guau guau 🐶 too since I'm partly at fault for that one

answering both of my McFraser asks one after the other as god intended.

Very vague on what the setting for this would be (probably a modern-ish AU, even if it's looking like it'll be a pwp kind of situation). Anyways, as I once told you, I've gotta write the McFraser puppy play adjacent porn no one else is sitting down to write on this accursed site.

The collar looks like it's about to break. Pulled taut against his neck the leather could tear any minute now, give way under any minute flex and send the buckle clinking down in between Jock's legs. But it holds. He doesn't know exactly how, but it holds. As hard as his expression is to read, Bill seems to approve. He's told Jock not to call him that, not while he's kneeling, not while they're doing this. Jock's not very bright, but he's not daft enough to reckon that this is like anything else he's done in the bedroom before. Don't speak unless spoken to. Don't look me in the eye. Bark if you agree.

[midwrites]

Tagged by @rosemaryandbrine in the WIP folder tag game,

rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. tag as many people as you have wips. people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!

My WIPs: (Gonna just include stuff that exists in my current WIP folder as oppossed to my "unlikely to pick back up agan" folder)

Armitozer Ice!AU Electric Boogaloo

BJ post canon

damn your wife, I'd be your mistress (just to have you around)

Jimammonds

kinkmme 2x1

McFraser o qué

Perrito guau guau

tagging @johntonkin @maedhrus @redxluna and anyone else who wants to play!!!