Basil_Touche
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“Oh, for God’s sake,” Rimmer clucks disapprovingly as Lister undresses for bed, “is that another one? I swear, they multiply every time I look at you.”
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The boys discuss scars. In particular, the one on Rimmer's jaw.Written for Rimster Week 2026, Prompt: Scars/Softness
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- Part 5 of Red Dwarf Rimster Week 2026
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12 Jun 2026
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“You’re up early.”
In the half light, he can hear more than see Rimmer startle, the slight creak of his seat and the shuffling of his feet against the floor. He turns slightly, the light catching the silver streaks in his hair, and looks over his shoulder at Lister, hanging back in the doorway of their bunkroom.
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After thirty-five years, Lister decides it's time to come clean.
Written for Rimster Week 2026, Prompt: Dave-era/Confessions.
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- Part 4 of Red Dwarf Rimster Week 2026
Bookmarked by Basil_Touche
11 Jun 2026
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What else is there to do when the universe gifts you a shiny new hard light drive after six years of pining?
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My contribution to the RD Slash Zine <3
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19 May 2026
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Red Dwarf is under attack. All systems are down with no hope of recovery. The crew is doomed. And all Lister can think about is Rimmer’s new purple uniform. Fluffy smut for all your Rimster needs! Set after The Promised Land – spoilers for that episode.
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13 May 2026
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Admittedly they'd both been a bit in their cups by then, but Lister sort of thinks he gets it. Some of his favourite parts of sex had little to do with the actual act itself and more to do with the desperation of being close to someone, of breathing the same air and sharing the same body for a bit. Don't get him wrong, sex was great, but it was the little things that really made it; a hand holding you closer, losing all sense of time outside the other person, the cuddling after where you laze about in bed naked with each other, vulnerable but safe. All things Rimmer's never experienced—and stuff Lister's probably not up to giving him, truthfully.
Not all of it, anyway…but maybe some of it.
"Okay, don't bite me head off," Lister starts cautiously, wiping his hands on his green cargo shorts, "But I'm gonna put something on the table…metaphorically, that is."
Rimmer, predictably, says nothing.
Lister licks his lips and thinks he should just come out with it, cause worst comes to worst at least it'll definitely make Rimmer start talking to him again.
"I think you should put me prick in your mouth."
Bookmarked by Basil_Touche
10 May 2026