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Miss Fisher: “Unfortunately I’m already known to the boxing troupe, but I’m sure you two can mingle without attracting too much attention.”

Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries (2012-2015) ↳ 2x04 Deadweight

#phryne's pout is so cute!! i love how her personality changes around cec and bert #mfmm #phryne fisher #tobias butler #albert johnson #cecil yates #cec and bert

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I love tumblr it’s like living in an au where everyone’s queer except a few cishet exceptions though we’re supportive of their journeys

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MISS FISHER’S MURDER MYSTERIES

2x11 : Dead Air

#mfmm #phryne fisher #jack robinson #phrack

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I haven't done the WIP meme because my WIPs are all hand-written, but if you pick one number from 1-4 and another number from 1-200, I'll see if it matches something in one of my notebooks?

#this is so good!! #mfmm #mfmm fanfic

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snail collection. which one’s your fav? 🐌

#this is amazing #art

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Sins of the Father sounds amazing!!

I really like the themes in that one. It's all about Phryne being allowed into the boys club of intelligence officially. She's not in any way happy because Hugh is in danger but she's very glad that she doesn't have to fight the men on her side as well as the kidnappers. But it comes at this horrible and non-negotiable cost of having to become the gatekeeper with respect to Dot, when she known full well that if she was in Dot's place she'd be tearing the walls down.

And Jack is playing a delicate game convincing his contacts that Phryne should be on the inside whilst knowing that she's not exactly the best at obeying orders.

So there's this very legitimate balance of Phryne - who has earned her place there in every way - feeling resentful at the limitations of the power she's given and Jack feeling frustrated that she's not more appreciative of the lengths he's gone to to bring her in. Even whilst they are both fundamentally on the same side. And in the best traditions of a phrack disagreement they are both right.

Here's a bit I really like:

Jack picked the telegraph slip up from the stack of thicker envelopes on the table and Phryne was shocked to see his face blanch as he read it. Before she could ask what the matter was, he strode over to the telephone, dialled the operator and requested to be put through to a pub in Fitzroy without a word to her.

She had no objection of course; in fact, she often scolded him for not treating her home as his own. Still, the uncustomary discourtesy struck an ominous note, and she listened intently hoping to glean something from his conversation.

“Is Mr Whistler at the bar?” “…” “Thankyou.”

There was a short pause, punctuated by the nervous tap of Jack's fingers against the hall table.

“It's Shiner. Has it started?” “…” “I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”

He put the phone down and turned to Phryne his face more scared than she had ever seen it.

"Phryne, do you trust me?” “Of course, Jack. What’s the matter.” “I can’t tell you, not yet, but I do need your help.”

She was tempted to respond with something flirtatious or flippant but the cold fear in his expression stopped her and she simply nodded, ready for anything.

“I need everyone in this house armed and all the doors and windows locked. Where’s Jane?”

The question was enough to scare Phryne in turn, although she did not understand what it meant.

“Staying with friends, is she in danger?” “I can’t be certain but it’s possible. I need you to drive me to The Spotted Dog in Fitzroy as fast as you can without getting arrested, then make sure Jane somewhere safe. Don’t tell me where, and it might be safest if you don’t know either. After that come back here, make sure you have bullets in your gun and don’t let anyone in. Will you do that for me?”

‘Will’ not ‘can’ it was an important distinction. He wasn’t asking her if she was capable, because he know she was. He wasn’t asking her to protect herself and let him run into danger because he knew she wouldn't. He was asking her to help him protect the family they had built together, and he had thought of Jane even before she had known her daughter was in danger.

There was no way she could refuse.

“Did you say fifteen minutes, Inspector? I’ll have you there in ten.”

#ooooh this seems really cool #mfmm

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For WIPs: 3 and 111

PS. Handwritten?? Omg wow. You're the second fic writer that I know of who does that. Maybe it's more common than I assume cuz my sample size isn't that big lol

Hi! Yeah, last year I got into the habit of writing 2 pages by hand every single day, so I have a lot of fragments of ideas, some of which I have already written up and some are just scrap.

I think this is a stand-alone scene. It's a Jack&Mac awkward bonding moment:

Mac had just sat down when she heard the knock at the door. She glared at it but, ever devoted to duty, levered herself out of her chair to get it. When she saw who it was, she wished that she hadn’t bothered.

“Inspector.” She planted her foot behind the door and didn’t ask how he knew where she lived. It was in her arrest record, after all. “What do you want?”

He looked nearly as uncomfortable as she felt. There was a bag in his hand, which he glanced at before holding it out to her. “A peace offering and an apology,” he explained. “And I just wanted to say that I’m glad that Miss Fisher was right.”

She took the bag but didn’t examine it just yet.” Did you doubt that?”

“Never,” he assured her. “If you’d killed him, I’m sure that even Miss Fisher wouldn’t have suspected a thing.”

Mac tilted her head. “That sounds suspiciously like a compliment, Inspector.”

“There’s a reason for that.” He tucked his hands into his pockets. “It’s a damned awkward job at times.”

She sighed. “You did what you had to.”

“That doesn’t make it easy. But I hope that the grovelling apology the hospital board will receive tomorrow will go some way to make yours easier.”

That gave her pause. “You didn’t have to do that.”

Robinson’s lips turned down in a desperate attempt not to smile. “Neither of us wants to be on Mrs Stanley’s bad side.”

“God no.” She looked in the bag at last and realised that the promising weight was a bottle of whisky. Removing her foot, she pulled the door open. “Going to come in and help me drink this, then?”

He looked surprised, but inclined his head and followed her in. She waved him into one of the armchairs, fetched a couple of glasses and poured them each a generous measure.

“I am glad it was you, Inspector. For Daisy’s sake. She didn’t deserve what happened to her.”

He cradled the glass in one of his large hands. She remembered being surprised by how gentle his grip was when he’d marched her out of the hospital. “I’m glad that you brought Miss Fisher in,” he admitted. “We couldn’t have done it without Miss Williams’s help.” He looked down. “And… I’m sorry for your loss.”

She swallowed hard. “Did Hetty tell you?”

“She didn’t need to. I’m sorry you didn’t feel you could.”

Mac knocked back half of her drink. It was good whisky that didn’t deserve that treatment. “To a police officer?”

“Is that why you didn’t tell Miss Fisher?”

She winced. “Probably. You two are very close these days.”

“She’s a remarkable woman.”

“She’s been good for you. You used to be a right grumpy bastard,” she added, lest he think all was right with the world. “You actually smile these days.”

He cleared his throat and she saw the hint of a pink blush colour his cheeks. “I’m not… Miss Fisher and I aren’t…”

“Lovers?” She chuckled. “Oh, I’d know if you were.”

#!!!!! #i love this! #also i watched death by miss adventure last night so this is extra cool #mfmm #mfmm fanfic

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close-ups of a commission i did a while back! 🌱

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#oh shit this is beautiful #art

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it's the same picture as-

#mfmm #jack robinson

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Get to Know Me Meme: 7/9 TV Shows - Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries (2012-)

Whatever horrors you visited on her, I have imagined tenfold. And given the chance, I would do the same to you without smearing my lipstick.

#oh wow this is so pretty #mfmm #phryne fisher #jack robinson #phrack

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so cosy 🌼

#mfmm #miss fisher and the crypt of tears #essie davis #nathan page

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I am literally addicted to those videos where scientists and historians answer questions about their fields. Tell me everything about ancient Egypt beautiful middle aged woman

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honestly does she never stop the #yolo

#aksjskjs that screencap is hilarious #mfmm #phryne fisher

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Hello!!! Snow Job for the WIP ask meme, please!

I really want to finish this. It's phrack off in a mountain cabin escaping the rampaging Collins toddler in their house.

I've got as far as the sex but the next day needs to include Phryne making a snow penis which Jack finds disturbingly familiar.

#yesss the snow penis fic i would love to read it! #i also almost wrote a snow penis fic several years ago but it was when i was really heavily burnt out so i never finished it #mfmm

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Adding “put a pen in his pocket” to list of effective foreplay techniques

#oh god this addition 😂 #mfmm #phryne fisher #jack robinson #phrack

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Every so often, I remember that like 80% of Tumblr (myself included) was completely enraptured by a show where the big twist was that the main character forgot his childhood friend was murdered by his sister, and for some reason only remembers his childhood friend ever existing as a dog.

#ha #hahaha #🥲😂 #i was there for all the conspiracy bullshit #in my defense i was fifteen when series four came out #and i absolutely did not think that the secret fourth episode had anything to do with the season being bad #i only ever heard about it in the context of johnlock not being made canon in the original three episodes so there must be more lmao #but yeah i was there for it #i was so incredibly there for it

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Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries (2012-2015) ↳ 2x10 Death On The Vine

#oh yes i love this! #mfmm #phryne fisher #jack robinson #phrack