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Look, I'm still here! I've had a burst of enthusiasm and finally got around to giving all the parts (except part 1) of Though You're Many Years Away their own titles. 2 are song titles and the rest are song lyrics. No prizes for guessing which Queen song they're taken from haha. But the final part is named after a song which is, shock horror, not a Queen song. I just wish I'd thought of all the part titles when I first wrote them, but better late than never I suppose.
Funnily enough I've been getting a trickle of likes on Mother Mercury lately. I have no idea why, but at least it hopefully means the tags are doing their job (despite tumblr's terrible search capabilities). Even if I don't respond, I do see all my notifications, and I always appreciate likes or reblogs or comments. Even when they were new my fics were hardly smash hits but as even an occasional amateur writer it's always nice to know people are reading and enjoying your work, so thanks.
Masterlist
Though You’re Many Years Away
Y/N gets a lot more than she bargained for when she unexpectedly finds herself in 1974… and spends a night with Roger Taylor.
Main Story
Part 1
Part 2: And the Night Followed Day…
Part 3: Write Your Letters in the Sand for the Day I Take Your Hand
Part 4: Long Away
Part 5: So Many Years Are Gone Though I’m Older But A Year
Part 6: The Boy From New York City
Oneshots
Reader x Joe
You Make My Dreams Come True (One Magnificent Year)
The year Y/N married Joe was a big one for their family.
Tallulah’s Time-Travelling Adventures
Future Management (Endings and Beginnings) (young adult Tallulah)
Tallulah only travelled to the 90s once. It was an interesting night.
Living in The 70s (12-year-old Tallulah)
At 12 Tallulah’s already an experienced time traveller. But she’s never been to the 70s before…
Mother Mercury series
(work in progress)
On the set of Bohemian Rhapsody Ben meets a young wardrobe assistant with a startling resemblance to Freddie Mercury. As they grow closer, events may just lead to the uncovering of Queen’s greatest secret.
Part 1
Part 2: If I Could Only Reach You…
Part 3: Breakthru
Part 4: So Take A Chance With Me, Let Me Romance With You
Part 5: The Show Must Go On
Extras
Papa Don’t Preach - Freddie lives au
Other Works
I’ll Be There For You
In 1986 Freddie Mercury extends life-changing friendship to his favourite roadie.
1976 Guitar - follower milestone celebration
An Australian runaway walks into a London pub - and finds herself having a drink with the one and only Roger Taylor.
Blurbs
Names - Roger Taylor and Brian May
How Wonderful Life Is - Though You’re Many Years Away Joe and Reader
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Mother Mercury Part 5: The Show Must Go On
Summary: Trouble is brewing when Mel returns to the set of Bohemian Rhapsody after Thanksgiving break. Christmas is a turning point for Mel and Ben, and the end of filming might just have a few surprises in store.
A/N: Yes, it’s finally here. As previously mentioned, this is the last part of this story, three years and a pandemic after I started it. I do have an idea for a final epilogue chapter, but I’m not convinced I’ll ever get around to writing it. But I may post some “headcanons” of where I was planning for this story to go at some point.
Despite the long gaps between parts this story kept my mind somewhat occupied during multiple lockdowns even though very little of those thoughts ever actually made it onto the page, so I suppose I’m grateful for that.
This part covers the rest of Bohemian Rhapsody filming and a bit extra, so the story’s ending a bit earlier than I initially planned, but I think it works. The filming timeline might not be entirely historically accurate but at the end of the day, this is my fic so the timeline is whatever I say it is.
Not a lot of Eve in this one, but there’s some guest appearances to make up for it. Including, finally, the other surviving member of Queen finally turning up on-screen after many mentions in previous parts. Title is obviously from the Queen song.
The only warning for this one is mentions of illness, I think. Also as usual I think the English and American slang is accurate but I am neither of those things so it’s probably not perfect. Apologies if any Australianisms have snuck in, I try to avoid them but sometimes they’re not obvious.
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Previously on Mother Mercury: The Bo Rhap cast has been introduced to Freddie’s granddaughter Mel, who’s working in the wardrobe department, and her mother Eve. Ben and Mel are going out, and he was invited to Eve’s for Thanksgiving, but no one on set knows they’re together. Also, the director’s a pill.
Mel was feeling quite refreshed after the Thanksgiving break, and she knew the band were looking forward to getting back together. But when she and Ben finally arrived to set on the first morning back, there was a rather unwelcome surprise waiting for them.
The set was never far from organised chaos at the best of times, but that morning nearly everything seemed to be in total disarray. Even Barbara looked worried when Mel arrived at the wardrobe department to start her day.
“What’s going on?” she asked, suddenly concerned. “Our esteemed director hasn’t arrived yet” Barbara informed her, voice dripping with contempt. “And no-one’s heard from him. No one even knows where he is.” “Christ” Mel exclaimed. “So are we still running today, or…?” Barbara just shrugged. “If he’s not here soon we’ll have to shut down for today, nothing’s been properly organised.” “And after that?” Mel asked. “The word is if he doesn’t surface soon he’ll be sacked” Barbara replied conspiratorially. Not a minute too soon, Mel thought.
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Mother Mercury Part 5: The Show Must Go On
Summary: Trouble is brewing when Mel returns to the set of Bohemian Rhapsody after Thanksgiving break. Christmas is a turning point for Mel and Ben, and the end of filming might just have a few surprises in store.
A/N: Yes, it’s finally here. As previously mentioned, this is the last part of this story, three years and a pandemic after I started it. I do have an idea for a final epilogue chapter, but I'm not convinced I’ll ever get around to writing it. But I may post some “headcanons” of where I was planning for this story to go at some point.
Despite the long gaps between parts this story kept my mind somewhat occupied during multiple lockdowns even though very little of those thoughts ever actually made it onto the page, so I suppose I’m grateful for that.
This part covers the rest of Bohemian Rhapsody filming and a bit extra, so the story’s ending a bit earlier than I initially planned, but I think it works. The filming timeline might not be entirely historically accurate but at the end of the day, this is my fic so the timeline is whatever I say it is.
Not a lot of Eve in this one, but there’s some guest appearances to make up for it. Including, finally, the other surviving member of Queen finally turning up on-screen after many mentions in previous parts. Title is obviously from the Queen song.
The only warning for this one is mentions of illness, I think. Also as usual I think the English and American slang is accurate but I am neither of those things so it’s probably not perfect. Apologies if any Australianisms have snuck in, I try to avoid them but sometimes they’re not obvious.
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Previously on Mother Mercury: The Bo Rhap cast has been introduced to Freddie’s granddaughter Mel, who’s working in the wardrobe department, and her mother Eve. Ben and Mel are going out, and he was invited to Eve’s for Thanksgiving, but no one on set knows they’re together. Also, the director’s a pill.
Mel was feeling quite refreshed after the Thanksgiving break, and she knew the band were looking forward to getting back together. But when she and Ben finally arrived to set on the first morning back, there was a rather unwelcome surprise waiting for them.
The set was never far from organised chaos at the best of times, but that morning nearly everything seemed to be in total disarray. Even Barbara looked worried when Mel arrived at the wardrobe department to start her day.
“What’s going on?” she asked, suddenly concerned. “Our esteemed director hasn’t arrived yet” Barbara informed her, voice dripping with contempt. “And no-one’s heard from him. No one even knows where he is.” “Christ” Mel exclaimed. “So are we still running today, or…?” Barbara just shrugged. “If he’s not here soon we’ll have to shut down for today, nothing’s been properly organised.” “And after that?” Mel asked. “The word is if he doesn’t surface soon he’ll be sacked” Barbara replied conspiratorially. Not a minute too soon, Mel thought.
It was a strange, unsettled day. The assistant directors did what they could, but it was hard to make progress when no one really knew what they were supposed to be doing. After noon arrived with no sign of the director arriving on set, the decision was made to shut down for the day. Some of the most senior crew stayed on to do some contingency planning for the next few days, but everyone else was sent home. None of the cast were exactly happy with this news, but Joe was particularly unimpressed.
“Seriously? This bullshit again? Honestly, I don’t care what this guy’s resume is like, he’s a seriously shitty director right now. Like, does he just not give a shit about all the time and money he’s wasted? And putting everything on the A.D. s all the time, that’s just disrespectful, like, their job isn’t to do his job for him.” “We know, Joe” Gwilym said gently. “You think you’d be better?” Rami joked. Joe looked alarmed. “God, no, I directed one tiny indie with like half a crew, I wouldn’t have a clue what to do on a big production like this.” Suddenly he looked wistful. “Maybe one day, though.”
Lacking anything better to do, the band decided to decamp to Rami's hotel for the afternoon to have a proper post-break catch up. Lucy and Allen were also invited, along with Mel. She was pleased to be included, though she could have sworn she saw a hint of a smirk on Joe's face when he extended the invitation.
At any rate, mid-afternoon found the gang scattered through Rami's deluxe suite, chatting about what they'd been up to during the break. Allen and Gwilym had enjoyed a bit of time off with their partners, while Lucy had taken the opportunity to catch up with a few friends. Rami and Joe had of course gone home to spend the holiday with their families, which for Joe had been extremely bittersweet due to his father's illness.
"I just… He was so much worse than when I left" Joe explained. "I think… I knew he was getting sicker before I left, but it’s just so obvious how much he’s deteriorated while I’ve been away, and I..." At that Joe began to break down, leaning into Rami who embraced him tightly, whispering words of comfort the others couldn't hear. "We're all here for you, mate, anything you need" Gwilym added softly. Joe pulled back, smiling slightly. "Thanks guys" he told them. "But right now I need to not think about it for a while, so Ben, what did you do last week?"
Ben's eyes widened in horror. He'd spent most of the week with Mel, of course, but he could hardly tell everyone that without explaining why. "I, uh,…" he stammered, looking desperately to Mel for support. She merely grinned mischievously. “Y'know, we could just tell them” she said evenly, largely unperturbed. “We’re official now, we have to tell them at some point.” “You sure?” Ben checked. Mel nodded. “Alright then” Ben agreed. He grinned in anticipation. "I had Thanksgiving supper at Eve's, actually." The others were suitably shocked. "You what?" Lucy asked, baffled. "It's a tradition of ours" Mel explained. "We remember Freddie by having a big meal with lots of guests, and wine, once the kids are in bed of course."
"That's all well and good, but why was Ben invited to supper by himself?" Gwilym questioned. Mel and Ben broke into near identical mischievous smiles. “Because he’s my boyfriend” Mel announced, reaching out to take Ben's hand.
“I knew it!” Joe yelled. “I knew there was something going on.” “We’re all very happy for you” Lucy said kindly, shaking her head at Joe’s antics. The rest of the group were smiling, cheerfully congratulating the happy couple. “You’re not surprised” Ben observed. “We’ve been wondering when it would happen” Lucy explained. Ben raised his eyebrows. “When, not if?”
“Mate, you’ve been absolutely gone for Mel since the day you met her” Gwilym pointed out. “I have not” Ben protested to Mel, blushing furiously. She merely smiled. “Naww, love at first sight?” she teased. “Anyway,” Gwilym interjected, “we didn’t know how Mel felt, of course, but we had our suspicions, and, well…” It was Mel’s turn to blush. “Damn, and I thought I was hiding it so well around you lot.” “Hey, we're not holding it against you” Lucy reassured her. “No, no, it's quite alright” Mel agreed.
Suddenly Joe groaned, cutting through the general cheer. "What's up?" Rami said quzzically, speaking for the rest of the rather puzzled group. "I just realised, I'm the only single dude in the band now" Joe explained. "Gwil was the only one with a girlfriend when we started this movie, and then Rami and Lucy happened, which, okay, I’m thrilled he’s found someone, but now my boy Ben's gone and left me all alone in singletown and we're not even done shooting yet. I mean, I know stuff happens on movies but both of you met people, on the same movie, within weeks of each other?"
Mel stared at him in confusion. "Is… Is he actually upset two of his mates have met someone before him?" "No, no, he's happy for us, really" Ben assured her. "He's just whining cos he doesn't want to be the only one on the pull when we all go out." "Eh, it's not like I could be any less successful than I have been the last few months" Joe grumbled. "Yeah, and I can still be your wingman, you know" Ben told him cheerfully. Joe smiled. "Well, that could be fun" he said. "Seriously though, I am genuinely super happy for you crazy kids."
Mel grinned at that. "Thanks, old man." Joe laughed at the insult, though he looked mildly scandalised. But whatever offence he might have taken at Mel’s jibe didn’t last long, and the rest of the afternoon was spent recounting the highlights of Ben and Mel’s Thanksgiving dinner and discussing plans for the remaining weeks of the shoot.
The next day the director was still nowhere to be found, and no one had successfully contacted him. The first assistant director attempted to take charge so they could at least try to get something done, but the mood on set was still unsettled and progress was slow. Over the next few days everyone soldiered on as best they could, but the director remained conspicuously absent.
After another week of radio silence though, both the cast and crew’s patience was rapidly running out. Remarkably, that very day the director finally reappeared, hours after he should have arrived on set on a normal day, claiming he'd been delayed due to having to care for his ill mother. But it was too late. Official complaints had apparently been made, and by noon a couple of Fox executives had arrived to give the director his marching orders. Singer was officially fired, effective immediately, and production was suspended until a new director could be hired.
The cast were universally thrilled to see the back of Singer, but there was widespread frustration at the resulting delays. Although some of the tension that had hung over the production in recent weeks had finally lifted with the knowledge the director was gone for good, there was still some unease about the potential impact of all the disruptions on the production, not to mention the inevitable effects a new director would have on both the set and the eventual film. Rami, though, was apparently confident everything would turn out alright in the end.
“I know who they’re trying to get to take over, and if he says yes, it should be good” he told the band, following the official announcement of the search for a new director to the cast and crew. Gwilym wasn’t convinced. “It’s still a massive disruption though, especially this late on in production.” “As long as they listen to the crew we’ll be able to pretty much pick up where we left off, everything’s still basically set up” Joe countered. “Plus, if Rami says this guy’s good, he’s probably great, so…” Rami grinned. “Nice to know some of you still have faith in me.”
In the end it took only four days for the studio to announce Dexter Fletcher would be taking over to finish the film, and shooting would resume shortly. The cast made the most of the unexpected break, spending an afternoon having a (very) long lunch at Eve’s. Mel did have some slight misgivings about the potential consequences of introducing all of her workmates to her very-much-not-average family, but in the end she needn’t have worried. Everyone got over their awe at being in Freddie’s house very quickly, having been prepared ahead of time by Ben, and by the time the end-of-meal tea and coffee were served quite a lot of the band seemed to be happily ensconced with Eve’s family.
Gwilym and Violet, both keen gardeners, were deep in discussion about the proper care of his new indoor plants. No one else in the band was terribly interested in plants, so he was very pleased to finally find someone who shared his enthusiasm. Joe, armed with his years of experience as an uncle, had won Jamie over almost instantly, and had even managed to get Lavender to warm up to him within half an hour of meeting her. By that point she’d persuaded him to play blocks with her on the floor, Jamie having managed to engage Allen in a detailed discussion of their respective football teams’ recent fortunes.
Rami was discussing something Freddie-related with Eve. He’d had an unpleasant moment soon after arriving, when he’d been happily greeted by Eve’s big fluffy grey cat Oberon, only to immediately sneeze and instinctively move away from the poor thing. Once he’d explained he was allergic to cats Eve had obligingly shut away Oberon and his elegant tabby companion Titania for the duration and assured Rami it was perfectly fine, though she did note the irony of her father’s portrayer being allergic to his favourite animals.
Meanwhile Mel was enjoying a rare opportunity to get to know Gwilym and Allen’s partners. This was in fact the first time she’d met them, but thus far they were all getting on famously despite their various differences in age and professional background.
Lucy, having found herself uninvolved in any of the conversations, turned to Ben, who was watching proceedings with a contented smile.
“You look happy” she said quietly. “I am happy” Ben replied. “The prick is finally gone, I get to spend more time with some of my best mates and my girlfriend… life’s good, y’know?” Lucy smiled. “You really like her, don’t you?” “I do” Ben said softly. “More than I thought… well I thought, at the start, she’d be a-a rebound, or whatever, but then I wanted to be official, and she wanted me to meet her family, and I… it’s still so early, we’re moving a bit fast but… I actually quite like it.” “You’re getting serious then” Lucy observed. “I think we are” Ben agreed. “I mean, I don’t want to get too serious too quickly but… I don’t want to not be serious either.” “That’s a good thing, wanting to be serious” Lucy assured him. “And you just do things when it feels right for the two of you, if anyone says you’re wrong they can piss off.” Ben couldn’t help grinning at that. “Thanks, Luce.”
The rest of the afternoon passed quite peacefully, though Ben couldn’t resist the opportunity to stir things up a bit by encouraging Eve to play Freddie’s piano for the assembled company. At the mention of music Lavender immediately requested ‘All Together Now’, clearly still obsessed. Ben got a big surprise when Mel picked up the guitar to accompany herself while she sang, naturally backed by her mums. The others were of course preoccupied with Mel’s fabulous voice, so her playing passed largely without comment until much later, when she and Ben were walking back to her little house.
“I didn’t know you could play the guitar” Ben said casually. Mel smiled. “And the bass, a bit.” “Really?” Ben marvelled. “Haven’t you ever noticed the absurd number of instruments crammed into my sitting room?” Mel joked. “Well, I’ve seen the piano… wait, can you play that too?” Mel grinned. “Of course, darling, why do you think I have the bloody thing?” Ben was intrigued. “Did your mum teach you then, the piano I mean?” “And the guitar, at first” Mel told him. “Papa taught her when she was young, she passed it all on to me when I was old enough. But even when I was very small I liked it when she played, she said.” Ben nodded. “So does Eve play the bass as well?” “No, Uncle John taught me” Mel clarified. “And more guitar, Mum was always more interested in the piano.” “You’re very talented, you know, all those instruments” Ben commented, smiling. “So are you” Mel said. “Drums are hard, you’re pretty good for someone who’s only been playing a few months.” Ben blushed slightly. “Gee, thanks. But you’re… your whole family is, like, ridiculously musical, it’s insane.” “It’s in the blood, I s’pose” Mel said, shrugging. “I suppose it is” Ben agreed.
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Dexter Fletcher’s arrival on set after the unplanned break heralded a significant change in working conditions. Much of the tension that had previously hung over the set had dissolved with Singer’s departure, and Fletcher brought a much happier, more buoyant energy to proceedings. The disorder that had arisen from the previous director’s frequent disappearances was quickly sorted out, and both cast and crew were soon back on track to produce a very good movie. Their renewed focus meant that the days passed quickly, and Mel felt as though she barely had time to blink before Christmas was upon them all.
The imminent Christmas break triggered many animated discussions about their respective plans between Mel and Ben. She was of course planning to stay in London, while he was going home to Dorset to see his family. Mel was wondering whether to be miffed she wasn’t invited, until Ben reminded her his parents currently didn’t even know she existed. “I’ll tell them when I get home, I want to do it in person” he assured her. In any case Mel wanted to spend at least some of the break with her boyfriend, as did Ben with her, so in the end he decided he would come back to London in time for New Year’s Eve, to finish off the break. “My parents might come up to London after that, for my birthday, I could introduce you to them then” Ben added, as a small sweetener. Mel liked the sound of that.
But before all that came the Deacon family Christmas party, less than a week before the big day. Ben had agreed to go with Mel quite happily, but he was distinctly uneasy as they prepared for the party. “Nervous?” Mel said lightly. “A little” Ben admitted. “But I just… I feel like I’m representing all of the band tonight, I don’t want to screw it up and end up with John Deacon hating all of us.” Mel grinned. “Yeah, Joe would probably wring your neck” she joked. “But he won’t hate the band, he’s already had a good report from Luke.” Ben smiled. “For a minute there I forgot Luke’s met all of us, I keep thinking he’s just met me. But I’m glad you think he liked us.”
”He did, he told me” Mel said, turning to face Ben with a reassuring smile. “I know you’re worried, darling,” she said gently, “but tonight, as far as Uncle John’s concerned you’re not Ben Hardy the actor playing his old friend in a movie about his old band, you’re just my new boyfriend Ben, coming to meet the family for the first time.” “That’s... barely less nerve-wracking, to be honest” Ben admitted, half-jokingly.
“John and Veronica are the nicest people, truly, you’ll be fine” Mel reassured him. “They’re also basically your grandparents” Ben pointed out. “And some of the things I’ve heard about John…” Mel smiled. “The press love to exaggerate” she said. “He can get a bit grumpy when he’s out and about, perhaps, but that’s just because he hates being recognised and pounced on in public. He’s perfectly lovely to people he actually knows.” “He doesn’t know me” Ben pointed out. “Yes, but you’re with me, and he’s known me quite literally my entire life, so I think you’ll be alright” Mel joked. Ben eventually agreed he’d have to take her word for it, and they got on with making their way to the party.
Ben wasn’t entirely sure what he’d actually been expecting, but the enthusiastic greeting he got from Veronica when she let them in the front door reassured him he at least wasn’t going to be made to feel unwelcome. In fact, they’d barely crossed the threshold of the living room when they were set upon by Luke and Cameron, both evidently pleased to see Ben again. They barely had time to draw breath before Ben was being introduced to the rest of the Deacon clan, who all greeted him warmly.
Ben was relieved at the general willingness to welcome him to the fold, though he seriously questioned whether he’d be able to properly remember the names of all their various partners and children. The children themselves were mostly dotted about the room enjoying playing with their cousins, and Ben was already despairing of keeping track of who belonged to which Deacon child.
As Ben and Mel circulated the room, drinks in hand, chatting to each of the guests, Ben noticed a distinct contrast between Mel’s relationships with the eldest and youngest Deacon siblings. She was of course very close to Luke and Cameron, and Joshua seemed to care for her quite a bit too. But Robert and Michael were apparently a lot more distant. There didn’t seem to be any particular tensions, but the significant age gap between them and Mel presumably wasn’t conducive to a close sibling relationship. Laura, conversely, was clearly rather fond of Mel, if in a distantly benevolent older sibling sort of way. Ben was slightly to shocked to realise she was almost the same age as Eve, which must have led to a few interesting experiences when Mel was born.
And then, finally, Mel led him to a corner where a figure in a dark woollen jumper was bent over the complicated-looking stereo system, fiddling with something. Veronica was standing nearby, glass in hand. “Uncle John?” she said softly. The figure straightened up and turned around, and Ben found himself face to face with John Deacon. His once-flowing hair was all but gone, and his face was naturally a bit worn with age, but the crinkly-eyed smile he broke into on spotting his surrogate granddaughter was unmistakable. “Hello Mel” he said quietly, leaning over to embrace her. “We were so pleased when Luke said you’d be coming” Veronica chimed in warmly. “Wouldn’t miss it” Mel said, as they broke apart. “Uncle John, this is Ben” she added, taking his hand as she spoke.
John’s smile dimmed somewhat when his eyes fell on the newcomer, but he shook Ben’s hand politely all the same, before turning back to Mel, not looking entirely pleased at the sight before him. “So how’s work been?” Veronica said brightly, perhaps attempting to smooth over the awkwardness. ”We heard there was some disruption a little while ago…” “There was” Mel confirmed. “But everything’s settled down since we got a new director.” John nodded. “Well at least it’s all going well now” he mused. “Though it did make me wish even more that you’d never got involved in the film.”
Mel sighed, and Ben guessed from her expression, and Veronica’s evident exasperation, this was a long-running point of contention with John. “I’m fine, all the drama had nothing to do with me” she grumped. “You’re lucky it didn’t, if someone found out it’d be a perfect storm for the press” John countered. Mel groaned in frustration. “It’s been six months and still no one on that set knows who I really am” she pointed out. “Surely I’m safe now, there’s only a few weeks of filming left after Christmas.” John glanced pointedly at Ben. “Clearly some people on set have found out the truth.” “Only because I told them, or Mum did” Mel clarified angrily. “And they haven’t spread it around either.”
“It’s only six of us who know” Ben said quietly. “Just the core cast, and we would never sell anyone out to the tabloids.” John seemed unconvinced as he turned to Mel. “D’you believe that?” “I do” she told him. “Do you really think we would have let them in on the secret if we didn’t trust them?” “Your mother wouldn’t” John agreed. “You, I’m not so sure about.” His tone was utterly deadpan, but he was smiling slightly, his eyes shining with mirth. Ben let out a small sigh of relief when he realised John was only joking. When he felt Mel relax next to him he knew everything would be alright, even if all wasn’t quite forgiven just yet.
Later on, after food was served, Ben found himself next to John, left alone after Mel got caught up talking to someone else and Veronica disappeared off to deal with hostess duties. He suddenly felt rather awkward. Of course there were plenty of things he would have liked to chat to John about, but he had also been warned that John Deacon’s past with Queen was something of a ‘sensitive’ subject for him. “It’s not that he never talks about it” Mel had explained. “But he really doesn’t like being asked direct questions about it.” Ben’s usual fallback would have been small talk about his career, which normally fascinated new people, but even that seemed a dangerous topic of conversation given the focus of his current job, not to mention John’s clear reservations about Mel’s involvement in the project.
Just as Ben was wondering if John was going to say anything to him at all, the older man caught his eye, smiling wryly. “I hope you don’t think what I said about the film was anything to do with you” John said quietly. Ben was confused. “What you said about the film?” “I wish Mel hadn’t taken the job on it, but not because of you” John explained. “I just worry she hasn’t even thought about the fact she’s put herself in the one place she and Eve are most likely to be… exposed, shall we say, let alone what might happen if they are revealed to the world.” Ben smiled reassuringly. “The half dozen of us who know won’t tell anyone else, and we’d do anything in our power to keep it out of the press, if it came to that.” “I’m sure you would,” John agreed, “but I’ll still worry about it.”
Suddenly he grinned mischievously. “You know, I wasn’t sure what to think when I first heard Mel was seeing you. All the people she could have fancied at work, and she went for the bloke playing Roger.” “Well, at least she didn’t go for the man himself” Ben quipped. John smiled wryly. “She’s gone for worse, even if he is a bit old for her. Though I should hope Roger still has enough sense to know better than to go after a 21-year-old at his age.” Suddenly John looked thoughtful. “You’re a bit older than Mel yourself, though, aren’t you?” “Only five years” Ben said sheepishly. “It’s alright, that’s not an age gap to be concerned about” John assured him. “Luke and Cameron seem to think you’re alright, and Mel seems very happy, which is the main thing.” “So am I” Ben admitted, wondering whether he was about to get the if-you-ever-hurt-her talk.
But all John said was “That’s all I want, for her to be happy.” He smiled wryly. “She’s an adult now, she’s old enough to make her own decisions, and I just have to trust her not to make any bad ones.” Ben couldn’t decide whether John’s last comment was aimed at him. “I hope you don’t think-” “No, no, not at all, I can see how much you care about her” John reassured him. “So, just remember, she is a Mercury, a rare and precious creature who should be treasured. If you did want my advice I’d tell you anyone who’s serious about her should treat her like the queen she is, but I’m sure you know what you’re doing.” Ben let out a breath he hadn’t realised he was holding, knowing now he had John’s approval. “Of course” he assured John, resisting the enormous temptation to make a Queen reference. It seemed unwise somehow, to draw attention to a topic they’d been carefully avoiding all night. They soon slid into much safer areas of small talk, and in fact John didn’t say much more to Ben after that, but he seemed not to dislike Ben, at the very least.
In fact, John wasn’t particularly talkative for the rest of the evening, but Ben nonetheless got the feeling he’d made a good impression. Well, he hoped he had. He felt rather conspicuous amongst all the Deacons, but they didn’t seem to find his presence particularly remarkable. He did field a few questions about his job, but none of them seemed overly curious, which at least meant he didn’t feel like he was banging on about himself too much.
Much later, when he was home again with Mel, he was relieved to hear she was pleased with how the evening had gone. Apparently Veronica had been very enthusiastic in her approval, and the others seemed satisfied he was a decent person, and seemingly weren’t terribly phased about the age gap. But the best news, at least to Ben, was the fact that John Deacon had apparently indicated he liked Ben already. Suddenly he didn’t think the party could have gone any better.
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Christmas itself was much the same as always, though Ben left for his parents’ place with some trepidation. Mel for her part enjoyed her family’s low-key London Christmas, even if she did spend a bit of time wondering how Ben was getting on. As it turned out, his family were fairly pleased he’d found someone new, if a bit surprised it had happened so quickly. “Not that they mind much, apparently my mum was already plotting to set me up with one of the the locals before I told her” Ben reported, when he FaceTimed Mel on Christmas night. “So they’re not… unhappy about the age difference?” Mel questioned. “It’s barely a difference” Ben assured her. “But… I don’t think so. They’re pretty keen to meet you, I don’t think they’re too bothered.” Mel nodded. “So they are coming for your birthday then.” “Yeah, you’ll get to meet them very soon” Ben agreed.
In the end, despite Mel’s nerves Ben’s birthday turned out to be a very nice bookend to the Christmas break. His parents were very welcoming, and they seemed to be pleased to start getting to know Mel, at least. She did think she detected a whiff of tension when she mentioned her mums, but it was only a passing mention and as no-one said anything she decided not to dwell on it for the time being. More questions would no doubt be asked later, and if Ben’s parents did get judgmental at any point, she’d have no problems dealing with it head on. After all, she’d been dealing with other people’s attitudes about her unusual family for most of her life, there wasn’t a lot she hadn’t heard before.
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Once production resumed after the Christmas break, filming was very much on the home stretch, though there was still plenty of fun to be had. One rather unpromising morning Mel was in the midst of organising some spare costumes when an American-accented voice cut through the chatter burbling through the wardrobe truck. “Hi, I’m doing a walk-on today, I was told to ask for Mel when I got to wardrobe?” “Ah, yes, I heard there was a special request.” Mel recognised her boss’s clipped English tones, rather jarring next to the drawling American. “Mel, extra for you!” Mel was slightly startled at the yell, but hurried to the front of the racks nonetheless. She found Barbara smiling warmly. “Special request from Queen; they want you to dress Adam for his scene today” she explained, as Mel emerged into the front.
She was only mildly surprised to find herself face to face with none other than Adam Lambert; wardrobe and makeup had been informed of his cameo ahead of time so they could plan his look. “Mel, this is-” “Adam, I know” she told Barbara. Adam was surprised.“You know who I am?” “Yeah, I’m a bit of a fan actually” she said, endeavouring to keep her tone casual. “Follow me, your stuff’s down here.”
Adam’s jaw had dropped the minute he saw Mel’s face, but he followed her obediently nonetheless. “Uh, has anyone ever told you you look just like Freddie Mercury?” he asked, once he’d recovered himself sufficiently. Mel just managed to hold back an exasperated sigh. “You would not believe how many times I’ve heard that since I started here.” “It’s true though, it’s… kinda scary almost” Adam insisted. Mel turned around to face him, having reached the rack she was looking for. “It’s not scary, it’s just genetics” she said blithely. “Don’t tell anyone, but I’m his granddaughter.”
Adam was so shocked at this Mel had to restrain herself from laughing at his expression. “His -? But he never had-?” “He did, he just kept it quiet” Mel explained. “Very quiet, clearly” Adam quipped. “This is, like, super rude, but I just… how did that even happen, Freddie Mercury having a kid?” Mel sighed. “It’s a long story, but basically my grandmother went to a party in Munich, Freddie was there, everyone was drunk or high, or both, and, well, shit happened.” Adam grinned. “Cool story, your grandma partying with Freddie Mercury.” “Yeah, I s’pose it is” Mel agreed. “I’ve never really thought about it to be honest, it’s just… the story of my family, y’know.”
Adam nodded in agreement, but he was looking at Mel with clear curiosity. “So did… did Freddie ever find out about his kid, do you know?” he asked, sounding rather uncertain, almost as if he thought he was edging into risky conversational territory. “He did” Mel reassured him, smiling softly. “And he got to know her very well, over the years.” Adam was understandably confused. “When you say very well…” “Ever heard of someone called Daphne Caddington?” Mel asked. He nodded. “She, like, lived with him for a while, with her daughter, yeah?” “She was my grandmother” Mel explained. Adam’s eyes bugged out in shock. “She was… so does that mean her daughter was-?” “Yep.” Mel grinned. “But Evangeline’s, like, my age and you’re…” Adam mused, puzzled. “She was quite young when I was born” Mel clarified, an amused smile dancing on her lips. “She must have been, like, super young” Adam agreed. Suddenly a thought occurred to him.
“Roger and Brian know about all this, don’t they?” he said quietly. It was barely a question. Mel nodded. “They’ve set us up” he mused. “Probably” Mel agreed. Adam smiled. “Those sneaky bitches.” “Did… did you just call Queen bitches?” Mel questioned. “Oh, they totally are” Adam defended, grinning mischievously. “You should see them in private, they bicker like an old married couple. It’s hilarious to watch… most of the time.”
Whatever the reason Queen had seen fit to make the request, Mel was quite pleased with it by the end of the day. She and Adam had an almost unhealthy amount of fun working together to get him appropriately attired, spending almost as much time cackling over his various touring-with-Queen stories as they did actually working. Despite their differences in age and background they seemed to share a lot of similarities in both interests and personalities, not least the fact they were both musical theatre actors by training.
Adam also seemed a bit awed by Mel’s connection to Freddie, asking her lots of questions in between bursts of work. Frustratingly, she wasn’t able to answer many of them, having never known Freddie herself. “Look, I get that you’re curious, darling, but I really don’t know that much about Freddie, you’d have to ask my mum” she told him, after the umpteenth question she couldn’t answer.
By the end of the day, he’d gone one better and got himself invited to tea at Garden Lodge. Eve had coincidentally happened to video call Mel while she was with Adam, needing an opinion on colours for a half-finished painting. Adam had in fact tried to escape until Mel hauled him over to meet the famous Eve Caddington, who wasted no time in putting him at ease and inviting him round to chat properly about Freddie. “You should come for tea some time, we can have a nice long chinwag over a hot meal” she said kindly. Adam was so stunned he barely managed to squeak out an “Okay!” before Eve hung up. Ever the professional, Adam quickly pulled himself back together and refocused on the job at hand, but Mel couldn’t help thinking there was an extra sparkle in his eye for the rest of the day.
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Eve made one more visit to the set before the film wrapped. They were filming "the band" appearing on Top of the Pops, and it was all hands on deck. Roger and Brian were all dressed up for a quick cameo, and even Jim Beach was on set. Eve rather doubted he was having a cameo, although she also didn’t think he’d mind too much if he was asked to do one.
Eve was introduced to Dexter Fletcher by Roger himself, with much ceremony. Dexter said nothing obvious, but there was a look in his eye that made her quite sure Roger had spilled the beans about her true identity at some point. At least, she assumed it was Roger, or possibly Brian. There were others who knew, of course, but somehow Eve didn’t think they were the type to gossip, at least not about something like that, and certainly not to the new director.
It soon transpired that Mel had volunteered to be an extra in the background of the “performance” sequence. As the day’s schedule inched towards that part Eve found herself being persuaded to join her daughter in the scene, though she felt she was much too old to be playing a teenybopper in the Top of the Pops audience. The main cast very much disagreed, however. “You’re the same age as us, we’re not that old” Joe pointed out. “And anyway, most of the extras aren’t actual teenagers either” Mel added. “Oh come on, please? It’ll be fun, all you’ll have to do is stand and dance a bit.”
“It would give the scene an extra something, having Freddie Mercury’s daughter in it” a raspy voice interjected. Eve immediately turned around, shocked to see the director himself chiming in. “Roger told me” he added, seeing her confusion. Mel was suddenly uncertain, not having actually asked about adding another extra to the scene. “We don’t have to, if it’s going to be too difficult to change things…” “Nonsense, the more the merrier” Dexter reassured her. “Roger told me about you too, you know. I must say it almost feels like his approval, in a way, having you working here…” Somehow everyone knew ‘his’ didn’t mean Roger’s.
Having received the director’s approval Mel’s enthusiasm quickly returned, and she and Eve spent a very pleasant afternoon moonlighting as extras. In fact, most of the set seemed to be in a good mood that day. The happy atmosphere lasted through most of the remaining days of shooting, almost to the last day of filming. The final day itself, though, was somewhat subdued as everyone had finally realised the carnival really was nearly over.
But after the wrap on the last day came the wrap party, which everyone enjoyed. Roger, Brian and Miami were all in attendance, though Eve had declined the invitation she received after her appearance as an extra. The band were determined to enjoy one last night together, and Mel was almost as set on getting Ben out on the dancefloor at least once.
In addition to the dancing, and the usual drinks and finger food, a bit later in the evening they brought on a spot of Queen karaoke. Joe of course approached it with his usual enthusiasm, and managed to persuade several of the cast, and a few of the crew, to join him at various points. Mostly it was a bit of a laugh for everyone, but then Joe begged long and hard enough that Mel agreed to join him for Bohemian Rhapsody. Her spectacular rendition of the second verse just about brought the house down. Even Queen themselves looked impressed.
“I didn’t know you could sing like that” Roger commented later. Mel was, naturally, with Ben, in a secluded corner. “So can Eve” Ben added. “And they can both play too.” “Just a bit of piano and guitar, nothing special” Mel said, blushing. “Just like your grandad then” Roger mused. “Have you ever considered recording something?” Brian asked curiously. Mel shook her head. “No, not really. Anyway, right now I want to get into musical theatre, but maybe one day...” “Oh, of course, of course” Brian murmured apologetically. “Well, if you ever change your mind I’d be happy to help with the production side of things, if you needed it of course.” Mel was taken aback. Maybe it would be easier than she thought to do more than just theatre. “If I ever decide to record something you’ll be the first to know” she assured Brian.
“Well, whatever you do next, keep in touch, alright?” Roger told her. “That goes for your mum too, I’d like to know what Freddie’s offspring gets up to when she’s not swanning around film sets.” He paused, looking thoughtful. “You know, I should have you both round to lunch next time I manage to round up all of my brood” he mused. Mel wasn’t at all sure how to respond, but she had to admit lunch at Roger Taylor’s house did sound like fun. “I think Mum’d like that, I know I would.” “Partners will be invited too” Roger added, noticing Ben’s less-than-successful attempts not to look miffed at being left out. “Give us a time and we’ll let you know” Mel assured him.
Mel scored a number of comments from various members of the cast and crew as well, mostly complimenting her singing voice. Though a few did notice a resemblance to Freddie’s performance style as well. Even the director wandered over at one point, full of praise. However, it soon became clear he had something of an ulterior motive too. “I want a sort of chorus line for a couple of songs in the Elton John movie,” he explained, “and I’d love to have you in it. If you’re interested in auditioning, of course.” Mel was stunned. “You… you want to cast me in your movie?” Dexter nodded. “You’ve got a great voice, Mel, and exactly the right kind of background for what we’re looking for. I’d be a fool to pass up talent like this that’s just about fallen in my lap.” Mel grinned. “Send me the info and I’ll think about it when I’m a bit more sober.” Dexter seemed satisfied with that response, and soon darted off to talk to someone else looking very pleased with himself.
Mel turned to Ben, still grinning in amazement. “Did you- did you hear-?” she gabbled excitedly. “I’m gonna be in a movie!?” “I heard” Ben assured her, beaming proudly. “You’re a superstar, of course Dexter wants you in his musical… movie… thing.” Ben was still smiling at her, but he was a bit glassy-eyed, and Mel could see the night was starting to catch up with him. “I think you’ve probably had enough for tonight, dear” she said, a clear note of amusement in her voice as she moved his last drink out of his reach. “I do appreciate your support though.”
The festivities didn’t last much longer after that, with many of the crew needing to prepare for flights home the next day. The band were reluctant to say goodbye, eventually deciding to have one last breakfast together the next day before Joe and Rami had to fly back to America. Needless to say, they all regretted choosing an early start when they woke up the next day with pounding heads. Only Mel seemed to be entirely unscathed, although Lucy had also apparently escaped with only a mild hangover.
The others glared at them as they chattered happily over pancakes, though they had perked up a bit by the end of the meal. Even so, it was with heavy hearts that they all finally said goodbye that afternoon, naturally promising to see each other again soon. Exactly when ‘soon’ would be no one quite knew, though Lucy was apparently planning to meet Rami in America when she went over for a job in a few weeks, and Joe was unlikely to be far behind. Mel was sure it wouldn’t be long before Ben caught up with Gwilym either.
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Mel had thought, when she started working on Bohemian Rhapsody, that once filming was over she’d go back to her theatre life of auditions and waiting and hoping this part might be the breakthrough that would kickstart a long career. And she did, after taking a bit of time just to relax with Ben and luxuriate in having free time again. Ben was also between jobs, and keen to take a break while he could, knowing he had a round of promotion coming up for another project fairly soon, and more auditions on the horizon.
In the meantime, though, they spent a couple of weeks just enjoying roaming around London together and catching up on all the things they hadn’t had time for during filming. It was a largely quiet and domestic few weeks, though there was a small disruption when one of the more sensationalist tabloids published a couple of photos of them out and about together, with accompanying text proclaiming Ben had been spotted with a “mystery woman” multiple times in recent days.
Mel scanned that paper anxiously over the following days, but nothing more ever appeared. “Those photos were probably from someone who just got lucky anyway” Ben reassured her. “I mean, there’s probably more of them than what was published, but evidently none of them were clear enough to identify you. And ‘former soap star has new girlfriend’ is barely a story, it’s hardly something worth pursuing us over.”“I know,” Mel agreed, “but if they ever did discover who I am, that could be the beginning of how they finally find out about Mum and everything.” Ben found this a sobering thought, but he nevertheless felt it unlikely Eve would be discovered unless the tabloids decided to take more of an interest in Queen, something which could well happen if the movie did well. He refrained from sharing this thought with Mel, however.
Once it was clear nothing more was going to come of the photos Mel turned her attention to her audition for the Rocketman chorus. But just days after sending off her initial audition tape to the producers she had a phone call from Dexter offering her something of an upgrade on the chorus part.
“I’ve changed my mind, I’d really like you to try out for Kiki Dee” he told her, with his usual enthusiasm. “It’s not a big role, but it’s a speaking part at least.” Mel was stunned. “What-? Why-? A speaking part?” “I watched your audition tape” Dexter explained. “Your voice would be wasted in the chorus, not to mention the acting in your reel is streets ahead of everyone I’ve seen for Kiki so far.” “I- uh- Really?” Mel cursed internally at her clumsy response, but she recovered quickly. “I mean, of course I’ll audition for you!” Dexter was very pleased to hear that, and by the time Mel hung up she had a time and a place for a proper in-person audition in the very near future.
The audition, when it happened, went extremely well, and within a few days Mel got a phone call informing her that she’d won the part. She was positively buzzing with excitement when she saw Ben for dinner that night, and he was thrilled for her. “I knew you’d get it, you superstar, well done!” As they celebrated, Ben was slightly startled to realise there was something else he wanted to say to his extremely talented girlfriend. But he kept quiet, knowing the moment wasn’t quite right just yet.
They went back to Mel’s place after their meal, and spent quite a long night together celebrating intimately. The next morning Ben formulated a plan over his coffee, under the watchful eye of Jupiter the black cat, and quietly slipped out before Mel got up. When he returned she was sat at the head of the dining table, Mab purring on the chair next to her. Mel looked up as he came in, breaking into a confused smile when she noticed the large bunch of flowers Ben was holding.
“I, uh, I got you something” he said sheepishly. He smiled as he handed the flowers over. Mel was surprised. "Flowers? Why did you buy me flowers?" "Because. You got your first role" he explained. "Also, you're one of the most wonderful and amazingly talented people I've ever met, and…well, the thing is… I love you." He was suddenly very uncertain as he watched Mel gaping at him, worrying he might be pushing her into something she wasn't ready for. "You don't have to say it back if you're not-, it's ok, I mean I know it's a big deal, but I just wanted you to know" he gabbled, frantically attempting to backtrack.
Mel's face finally shifted into a broad smile. "It's okay, darling" she assured him. "I love you too." She leaned up to kiss Ben, who obligingly leaned down to meet her with a very passionate locking of lips.
“God, I’m so happy you said it back” Ben confessed, when they finally broke apart. Mel grinned. “What, did you really think I might not feel the same way?” she said teasingly. “No, I just - I wasn’t sure if you were there yet” he admitted, shaking his head. “For a moment there I thought I might have freaked you out or something.” “I wasn’t scared, silly” Mel assured him, a hint of laughter in her voice. “I just wasn’t expecting you to say it was all, I just needed a second to get over the surprise.” Ben smiled. “It was a good surprise, wasn’t it?” “An excellent surprise” Mel agreed. As they leaned in to kiss again, she really didn’t think life could get much better.
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A/N: And that’s all, folks. This was not where I’d originally planned to end the story but I ran out of steam and then it wound itself to a nice conclusion, so I went with it. There’s a couple of things in this chapter foreshadowing events I had planned for later but I think they still work as just parts of this chapter.
Incidentally, Adam’s comment about Brian and Roger is based on a quote I saw somewhere. I can totally imagine it though, they’ve known each other for a very long time at this point.
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It has been a very long time since I originally posted this. More than a year and at least 3 lockdowns, which is quite frankly too long. The title of this one is from I Was Born to Love You, which I always envisioned having been written partly about Eve in this universe.
This part took me a long time and a lot of rewriting. It was probably my first experience of having to throw out a big chunk of writing, but it was a good reminder that if something’s not working, it’s best to stop and get rid of it.
In other news, as promised at the end of this part, John Deacon is appearing in the next part, coming very soon.
Mother Mercury Part 4: So Take A Chance With Me, Let Me Romance With You
Summary: Important steps are taken in multiple relationships. More of Eve and Mel’s family life is revealed.
A/N: Yes, this fic is still alive! (Just…) After a very long hiatus during which I got a job, lived through one lockdown only to be plunged into a second one which still isn’t over nearly four months later, and utterly lost all inspiration for a while, I’ve finally finished this part (and persuaded myself to stop editing it). Yet again I’ve had to extend the part count, this part was supposed to run to the end of filming but I realised it was getting quite long enough as it was, so I split it into two. The next part’s maybe halfway done, so lord knows when that’ll be published, but hopefully soonish.
I’m not entirely sure about a couple of sections of this, but if I don’t publish it now I never will, and I really want to get to writing part 6 as soon as possible, so here you go. I’m also quite excited about finally sharing a couple of bits of Eve’s backstory that I haven’t been able to talk about yet because they were spoilers for this chapter.
A quick reminder if you’ve forgotten since the last chapter: this fic is based on the idea of Freddie having had a biological daughter via accidentally knocking up a woman while under the influence at a party. (If you’re just joining us, it’s mostly explained in part 3). If you don’t like that idea, move along now. Also, shoutout to @i-lay-my-life-before-queen, whose various Freddie fics were a big inspiration for this story.
Warnings: Discussion of age gap relationships, kids, Eve and her fam are meant to have cats but I forgot to write them in so they might have other pets next part, I have no idea what the word count is but it ain’t short
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Mel had even noticed a growing nervousness in the relative isolation of the costume department. Her boss Barbara tried to reassure her, but even she was worried. “We can’t keep on like this, the ADs can’t do it all themselves. Apparently Singer says he’s been taking care of his mother, but I don’t think anyone believes him.” “Surely he has to be sacked?” Mel suggested. “I hope so” Barbara agreed. “Hopefully the producers can make the studio see sense and replace him before too long. I don’t think anyone can take much more of this.”
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Another part, and more of Eve’s backstory is revealed. And yes, this part’s title is from the same song as part 2. That wasn’t intentional, they just both worked really well for the chapters. Also I think the Ben/Mel story is starting to take over, but sometimes characters do that.
Mother Mercury Part Three: Breakthru
Summary: Eve’s history is finally revealed. Meanwhile, Ben and Mel experience some interesting developments in their relationship.
Author’s note: As promised, it’s finally arrived. As always it’s way behind schedule, but I think we’re all used to that by now 😂 As ever I can only hope part 4 doesn’t take as long. I know where I want the story to go now, but I still have to work out how to get there from where I am now. Just as a heads up, as of now it’s looking like the next part will go up to about the Bo Rhap premiere, and then there’ll be one part of drama before the flufftastic finale (for which I already have many ideas). Also I am never writing a series ever again (well, I say that now…)
This is the part where there’s finally some explanation of how Freddie managed to have a lovechild, but rest assured it’s not explicit. That said, I hope it’s fairly clear what went on. I did write a small flashback with Roger which goes into a little bit more detail, but I decided not to try and fit it in here in the end. It might grow into a oneshot at some point though - I would quite like to write a bit more of Freddie as a dad, and the band’s reactions are an important part of that.
I’ve tidied up the perspectives this time (I think) though there’s still a few shifts. There’s also a flashback to Eve’s childhood written from yet another perspective that I’m not sure I explained very well. Just in case it’s not clear, Daphne in the flashback is Eve’s mother. Also I think the whole tension cliffhanger-y thing I was trying to do has well and truly fallen over at this point, but oh well.
Warnings: Writing about real people, mentions of drug use, allusions to smut (no actual smut though) multiple perspective switches, probable missed typos, I have no idea what the word count is but this ain’t a short fic
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Recap: …Rami was sat at a table in the hotel restaurant, buzzing with excitement. Freddie Mercury’s biological child was sitting in front of him! What a day. Eve smiled with amusement as his obvious enthusiasm. “So I suppose you have a few questions you’d like to ask?” Rami grinned. “Oh, hundreds.” “Well, go on then” Eve encouraged. “I guess the biggest one is this” Rami said thoughtfully. “How exactly did a man like Freddie Mercury manage to father a lovechild anyway?”
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The reblog continues, with song title chapter names. Eve has arrived, and questions start to be answered. I do love Eve, even if I did write her myself. I enjoyed thinking about dad Freddie a lot, but I could never quite work any more of him in after this part. Maybe one day I’ll post that Freddie-tells-the-band snippet I had to leave in my drafts OneNote.
Mother Mercury, Part 2: If I Could Only Reach You…
Summary: Questions about Mel’s true identity swirl amongst the main cast, but her mother’s visit to the set may bring some of the answers they’re seeking.
Author’s note: It’s back, bitches! 😂 I know this part’s taken a while, but I’ve had my massive final semester group project due, and exams, and a life, so I’ve had a bit going on lately. I’m on holidays right now, but I’m starting a work placement next week so I’m not sure when Part 3 will be done. I am home alone at the moment, so hopefully it’ll be soon, but I’m not making any promises. At this point it’s looking like it’ll be 4 parts plus an epilogue, but that might change depending on how the story develops. During this part you may notice I’m not big on slow-burn romance (or tension, frankly), but that doesn’t mean there’s not lots more plot still to come.
As I said in the previous part, this story is built around the idea that Freddie Mercury accidentally fathered a lovechild during a drug-fuelled party in the late 70s. If you’re not comfortable with that notion that’s absolutely fine, but I suggest you stop reading now. I know I said the whole lovechild situation would be explained in this part, but I’ve rearranged the plot slightly since then, so that section will be in the next part. In any case, Freddie is still very much gay in this story, it’s just that things also happened while he was under the influence which resulted in a lovechild. Remember this is fiction, and that particular element basically just needs to happen for the rest of the plot to work.
This was supposed to be written from Mel’s perspective, but it ended up going in a different direction as this part unfolded. I’m still trying to write it mostly from Mel’s point of view, but the pov character will shift when required. Hopefully it’s not too confusing - there are a lot of pov changes in this part, but there should be less from hereon in (I hope 🤣)
PS: Thanks for all the lovely messages about part 1. Feel free to send me an ask or DM any time, and don’t hesitate to ask if you want to be tagged.
Warnings: Writing about real people, mentions of pregnancy, mentions of teen pregnancy, mentions of labour, multiple perspective switches, I’ve probably missed a few typos so please forgive that
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Rami’s head was full of questions the next morning. Could Freddie really have had a secret lovechild? Could that lovechild really have grown up to be Mel’s parent? It seemed almost too good to be true for Freddie’s grandchild to end up working on his biopic, Rami thought uneasily. Then again, that would only be possible if he had indeed fathered a lovechild in the first place. That was the key question that needed answering, Rami realised. But how to answer it? Mel might be the best source, but he could hardly go and ask her about her family history out of the blue. And she might not know herself, depending on the circumstances. Hell, Freddie’s child might not even know the truth about their origins. No, asking Mel was definitely not an option. But if not her, then who? Who else might have answers?
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We’re going back to the beginning of Mother Mercury because multiple years, jobs and a pandemic later, I’m finally about to post the final part very very soon. I was attempting to add an epilogue to round it off but after wrestling with it on and off for months I’ve decided to post the part as is. If I don’t do it now I never will, and I’d rather put it out with some kind of ending that leave the series incomplete.
Mother Mercury, Part 1
Summary: Ben meets a mysterious young wardrobe assistant with a startling resemblance to Freddie Mercury on the set of Bohemian Rhapsody. Is it just a coincidence, or could Freddie’s legacy have included a very large secret?
Author’s note: Surprise! This is the first part of the Ben x OC story I’ve been working on for a little while. I was planning to only make it a oneshot, but the plot’s a bit too complicated. This was born from an idea I had while home alone one day that sparked several hours of furious typing (I tend to follow the muse when it strikes, if I have time of course). It’s taken me a while to get this together because I changed my mind about some major aspects of the plot after I’d already started writing, which meant a lot of reworking of what was already there. I have parts of the rest of the story written, but it’s really just snippets at the moment, so I’m not sure when the next part will be up. I’d like to get it done while I’m on uni break this week, but I’ve got a lot of other stuff to do as well so I can’t make any promises. FYI, at this point I’m planning 3 to 4 parts, but that might change as I write more of it.
It’s not actually explained in this part, but this whole story basically hinges on Freddie Mercury having accidentally gotten a woman pregnant during a drug-fuelled party back in the late 70s. If you’re not comfortable with that idea, that’s fine, but stop reading now. I don’t want to give too much away here because things will be explained more in the next part (though it won’t be explicit), but rest assured Freddie in this story is still “gay as a daffodil.” For the record, I personally believe Freddie may have been biromantic, but in this story he’s essentially ‘gay but also things happened while I was high,’ and those things resulted in a lovechild. Remember this is fiction, and sometimes certain things just need to happen for the overall plot to work.
Warnings: Writing about real people, allusions to teen pregnancy, sudden POV switch near the end
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Guess what, this blog’s not dead (yet) and nor is Mother Mercury. After many delays because my plot ideas got well ahead of what I would be capable of actually finishing, I’ve finally nailed down my part count to 5. Part 5 was going to finish with an epilogue, but that’s threatening to take over so I’m sending it off to its own part. Incidentally Part 5 will take the story only a little bit past the end of Bohemian Rhapsody filming. I had planned to go a lot further but it sort of took itself to a natural end point and I realised continuing to the point in the timeline where I originally planned for the story to get to would take me a lot longer, and this story’s taken long enough as it is.
Honestly I took a while to find an ending for Mother Mercury, which made it tricky to know when (& where) to stop. I think it suffered a bit because I didn’t have a clear endpoint in mind when I started. I wasn’t sure for a long time how Though You’re Many Years Away would actually end either, but I always planned for Reader to end up settled with someone who wasn’t Roger, and once I settled on that person being Joe I had a definite destination for the plot which made it a lot easier to find an eventual endpoint for the story.
So anyway, Part 5 of Mother Mercury is actually coming soon this time. Epilogue to follow… eventually.
#mother mercury#if anyone out there still cares#there may be a crossover in the epilogue…#epilogue needs a bit of a rework so it might be a while yet#soon though#i might actually finish this story some time this year#and then i’m quitting fanfic for a while
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Writing the later parts of Though You’re Many Years Away was probably my first lesson in this. There was a conversation I scribbled out early on that Reader would have with old Roger after they reunite in the present, about the fact that all the times she saw 70s Roger she knew what would happen to Freddie but she couldn’t say anything (not that Roger would have been able to do anything about it even if she had). Of course, when I finally got to writing the rest of the scene that conversation was meant to be in it turned out very differently and that snippet just didn’t fit anymore. I tried to move it but anywhere I put it just felt like it was holding up the plot too much. Deleting it made me a bit sad but I stuck that snippet on an ideas page in my fic writing OneNote in hopes of using it again eventually. As it turns out I haven’t, though Tallulah’s conversation with Roger in Future Management covers some similar territory. I did start a oneshot where Tallulah unexpectedly visits Freddie in 1989 and has a similar conversation but that probably won’t ever leave the WIP pile now.
Meanwhile in the process of writing Mother Mercury I’ve chucked out thousands of words that were holding up the plot or dragging things out too much. Particularly trying to get to an ending point has involved a lot of writing and then abandoning things. There was a big dinner scene in part 4 that I’d spent ages writing before realising it was just going on and on without actually moving the plot forward or contributing anything particularly useful to the story (apart from some world building, but that wasn’t important to the rest of the plot anyway). And then I had a fair chunk of a Part 6 written when I got to the point of just wanting to finish the story and realising getting to the end of my planned plot would involve writing so much more I’d probably never finish the damn thing. Which meant sacrificing a small subplot based on one I dropped from Though You’re Many Years Away, but I’ve had an idea for another story where I could use that plot, so it’s not a total loss. And I’ve attempted and then abandoned an epilogue about 5 times at this point. The main sticking point was working out when in the timeline to set the epilogue, but I’ve finally settled on a good spot now (I think).
I use OneNote for most of my writing so it’s pretty easy to cut & paste deleted bits to another page where I can come back to them later if I think they might be useful. Mother Mercury has it’s own section it’s generated so many notes/thoughts/deleted bits pages. I am quite sad that my little snippet of Freddie telling the band about Eve never made it in to a chapter, because I think it’s quite funny and I love dad Freddie, but maybe it’ll become its own drabble one day. At the end of the day you have to do what’s best for the story when you’re editing
“For The Plot,” I whisper, deleting a rad detail that no longer works as tears fall from my eyes
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The Freddie day reblog continues. The title this time is of course from I Was Born To Love You, which in this universe was partly inspired by Eve. It’s also one of her favourite songs, because Freddie used to play the piano part for her when she was a child, and in fact taught it to her at one point.
I may have a Mother Mercury playlist on Spotify. I really wish fics could come with a soundtrack, but there you are.
In other news, Part 5 is officially finished apart from the epilogue, which I’ve already started and scrapped at least three times. I think I’ve got a solid idea now though. Hopefully I can get it done before Christmas (while I still have a fair bit of free time). I was planning a part 6 but I’ve run out of inspiration and motivation for it, and I think I would have been dragging out the plot anyway, so part 5 will be the last one. I do have an idea for a sort of ‘grand finale’ bringing together Mother Mercury and Though You’re Many Years Away, but I’ll have to see how I go inspiration/motivation/time-wise.
Even though this is very much not a popular fic, I still like it a lot. A big thank you to those of you who told me you liked it too, I definitely heard you.
Mother Mercury Part 4: So Take A Chance With Me, Let Me Romance With You
Summary: Important steps are taken in multiple relationships. More of Eve and Mel’s family life is revealed.
A/N: Yes, this fic is still alive! (Just…) After a very long hiatus during which I got a job, lived through one lockdown only to be plunged into a second one which still isn’t over nearly four months later, and utterly lost all inspiration for a while, I’ve finally finished this part (and persuaded myself to stop editing it). Yet again I’ve had to extend the part count, this part was supposed to run to the end of filming but I realised it was getting quite long enough as it was, so I split it into two. The next part’s maybe halfway done, so lord knows when that’ll be published, but hopefully soonish.
I’m not entirely sure about a couple of sections of this, but if I don’t publish it now I never will, and I really want to get to writing part 6 as soon as possible, so here you go. I’m also quite excited about finally sharing a couple of bits of Eve’s backstory that I haven’t been able to talk about yet because they were spoilers for this chapter.
A quick reminder if you’ve forgotten since the last chapter: this fic is based on the idea of Freddie having had a biological daughter via accidentally knocking up a woman while under the influence at a party. (If you’re just joining us, it’s mostly explained in part 3). If you don’t like that idea, move along now. Also, shoutout to @i-lay-my-life-before-queen, whose various Freddie fics were a big inspiration for this story.
Warnings: Discussion of age gap relationships, kids, Eve and her fam are meant to have cats but I forgot to write them in so they might have other pets next part, I have no idea what the word count is but it ain’t short
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Mel had even noticed a growing nervousness in the relative isolation of the costume department. Her boss Barbara tried to reassure her, but even she was worried. “We can’t keep on like this, the ADs can’t do it all themselves. Apparently Singer says he’s been taking care of his mother, but I don’t think anyone believes him.” “Surely he has to be sacked?” Mel suggested. “I hope so” Barbara agreed. “Hopefully the producers can make the studio see sense and replace him before too long. I don’t think anyone can take much more of this.”
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Every part from here on has its own title now, and no, they’re not all from Breakthru, that just happened to work very well for the events of this chapter. I think this is where my original ideas started to get a bit derailed by Mel x Ben, and it’s definitely where whatever tension was left finally died, but I still like this part.
Small sidenote, I just edited this part because the ending paragraphs seemed to have gone wonky at some point. I’m blaming Tumblr gremlins. Hopefully it makes more sense now. Please do hit me up if stuff like that happens again, I do try and get things tidy before I post but we all know formatting can be tricky on this hellsite (I also use mobile a lot which seems to be very good at mangling things sometimes).
Mother Mercury Part Three: Breakthru
Summary: Eve’s history is finally revealed. Meanwhile, Ben and Mel experience some interesting developments in their relationship.
Author’s note: As promised, it’s finally arrived. As always it’s way behind schedule, but I think we’re all used to that by now 😂 As ever I can only hope part 4 doesn’t take as long. I know where I want the story to go now, but I still have to work out how to get there from where I am now. Just as a heads up, as of now it’s looking like the next part will go up to about the Bo Rhap premiere, and then there’ll be one part of drama before the flufftastic finale (for which I already have many ideas). Also I am never writing a series ever again (well, I say that now…)
This is the part where there’s finally some explanation of how Freddie managed to have a lovechild, but rest assured it’s not explicit. That said, I hope it’s fairly clear what went on. I did write a small flashback with Roger which goes into a little bit more detail, but I decided not to try and fit it in here in the end. It might grow into a oneshot at some point though - I would quite like to write a bit more of Freddie as a dad, and the band’s reactions are an important part of that.
I’ve tidied up the perspectives this time (I think) though there’s still a few shifts. There’s also a flashback to Eve’s childhood written from yet another perspective that I’m not sure I explained very well. Just in case it’s not clear, Daphne in the flashback is Eve’s mother. Also I think the whole tension cliffhanger-y thing I was trying to do has well and truly fallen over at this point, but oh well.
Warnings: Writing about real people, mentions of drug use, allusions to smut (no actual smut though) multiple perspective switches, probable missed typos, I have no idea what the word count is but this ain’t a short fic
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Recap: …Rami was sat at a table in the hotel restaurant, buzzing with excitement. Freddie Mercury’s biological child was sitting in front of him! What a day. Eve smiled with amusement as his obvious enthusiasm. “So I suppose you have a few questions you’d like to ask?” Rami grinned. “Oh, hundreds.” “Well, go on then” Eve encouraged. “I guess the biggest one is this” Rami said thoughtfully. “How exactly did a man like Freddie Mercury manage to father a lovechild anyway?”
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Mother Mercury Part 2, now with it’s own title (I think it’s what Ben’s thinking for quite a lot of this part). Also Freddie does pop up in this one, via a flashback. I wrote another flashback, of him telling the rest of Queen about Eve, but I never did manage to squeeze it in anywhere. Maybe I’ll post it as a drabble one day.
Mother Mercury, Part 2: If I Could Only Reach You…
Summary: Questions about Mel’s true identity swirl amongst the main cast, but her mother’s visit to the set may bring some of the answers they’re seeking.
Author’s note: It’s back, bitches! 😂 I know this part’s taken a while, but I’ve had my massive final semester group project due, and exams, and a life, so I’ve had a bit going on lately. I’m on holidays right now, but I’m starting a work placement next week so I’m not sure when Part 3 will be done. I am home alone at the moment, so hopefully it’ll be soon, but I’m not making any promises. At this point it’s looking like it’ll be 4 parts plus an epilogue, but that might change depending on how the story develops. During this part you may notice I’m not big on slow-burn romance (or tension, frankly), but that doesn’t mean there’s not lots more plot still to come.
As I said in the previous part, this story is built around the idea that Freddie Mercury accidentally fathered a lovechild during a drug-fuelled party in the late 70s. If you’re not comfortable with that notion that’s absolutely fine, but I suggest you stop reading now. I know I said the whole lovechild situation would be explained in this part, but I’ve rearranged the plot slightly since then, so that section will be in the next part. In any case, Freddie is still very much gay in this story, it’s just that things also happened while he was under the influence which resulted in a lovechild. Remember this is fiction, and that particular element basically just needs to happen for the rest of the plot to work.
This was supposed to be written from Mel’s perspective, but it ended up going in a different direction as this part unfolded. I’m still trying to write it mostly from Mel’s point of view, but the pov character will shift when required. Hopefully it’s not too confusing - there are a lot of pov changes in this part, but there should be less from hereon in (I hope 🤣)
PS: Thanks for all the lovely messages about part 1. Feel free to send me an ask or DM any time, and don’t hesitate to ask if you want to be tagged.
Warnings: Writing about real people, mentions of pregnancy, mentions of teen pregnancy, mentions of labour, multiple perspective switches, I’ve probably missed a few typos so please forgive that
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Rami’s head was full of questions the next morning. Could Freddie really have had a secret lovechild? Could that lovechild really have grown up to be Mel’s parent? It seemed almost too good to be true for Freddie’s grandchild to end up working on his biopic, Rami thought uneasily. Then again, that would only be possible if he had indeed fathered a lovechild in the first place. That was the key question that needed answering, Rami realised. But how to answer it? Mel might be the best source, but he could hardly go and ask her about her family history out of the blue. And she might not know herself, depending on the circumstances. Hell, Freddie’s child might not even know the truth about their origins. No, asking Mel was definitely not an option. But if not her, then who? Who else might have answers?
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Freddie Mercury may not be physically present in this story, but he’s an important part of it so I’m reblogging it today.
Mother Mercury, Part 1
Summary: Ben meets a mysterious young wardrobe assistant with a startling resemblance to Freddie Mercury on the set of Bohemian Rhapsody. Is it just a coincidence, or could Freddie’s legacy have included a very large secret?
Author’s note: Surprise! This is the first part of the Ben x OC story I’ve been working on for a little while. I was planning to only make it a oneshot, but the plot’s a bit too complicated. This was born from an idea I had while home alone one day that sparked several hours of furious typing (I tend to follow the muse when it strikes, if I have time of course). It’s taken me a while to get this together because I changed my mind about some major aspects of the plot after I’d already started writing, which meant a lot of reworking of what was already there. I have parts of the rest of the story written, but it’s really just snippets at the moment, so I’m not sure when the next part will be up. I’d like to get it done while I’m on uni break this week, but I’ve got a lot of other stuff to do as well so I can’t make any promises. FYI, at this point I’m planning 3 to 4 parts, but that might change as I write more of it.
It’s not actually explained in this part, but this whole story basically hinges on Freddie Mercury having accidentally gotten a woman pregnant during a drug-fuelled party back in the late 70s. If you’re not comfortable with that idea, that’s fine, but stop reading now. I don’t want to give too much away here because things will be explained more in the next part (though it won’t be explicit), but rest assured Freddie in this story is still “gay as a daffodil.” For the record, I personally believe Freddie may have been biromantic, but in this story he’s essentially ‘gay but also things happened while I was high,’ and those things resulted in a lovechild. Remember this is fiction, and sometimes certain things just need to happen for the overall plot to work.
Warnings: Writing about real people, allusions to teen pregnancy, sudden POV switch near the end
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Something to ponder on the day we mourn Freddie Mercury. I wonder if Queen would still be playing together if he was still around. Perhaps John would still have retired from music at some point and the others would have kept on going with a new bassist. Which would be awesome, but would Innuendo be the same album if Freddie wasn’t dying when Queen recorded it? I think not, personally, but it’s fun to think about.
I do love this story, and the ‘normal’ Mother Mercury universe, even if only about three other people actually read it.
Papa Don’t Preach - Mother Mercury ‘Freddie lives’ AU
Summary: Eve has big news to share with her Papa. So big it’s going to change everything.
A/N: In honour of Freddie’s anniversary I stitched together a couple of AU snippets I had into a full(ish) fic. It’s basically Eve and Dad Freddie fluff, with really not enough Jim, but anyway. This is set in a universe where Freddie still got HIV, but it wasn’t diagnosed (ie it wasn’t detectable) until 1989, which meant that even though it still progressed he lived long enough to get access to the first effective treatments, which essentially saved him (as they did Jim in real life). So basically he got sick, but by the time this takes place in 1996 he’s mostly recovered. Everything else is essentially the same, which means Joe Fanelli still died in this universe, unfortunately. The only other major difference is that because Freddie is still alive John and Veronica never took on the ‘extra parents’ role for Eve, although they’re of course still an important part of her life in this universe.
A quick bit of background about the events depicted here, which have only been touched on in Mother Mercury: in the main Mother Mercury universe, Freddie left Garden Lodge to Eve, but she and Daphne didn’t move into it for a long time after Freddie’s death. The initial plan was that they would move in after Eve took ownership when she turned eighteen, but once she got pregnant they realised it would be the best place for her to live with the baby, so Eve moved in before Mel arrived. Daphne kept her own house, but spent a lot of time at Eve’s as well. Also, Daphne was extremely unhappy when Eve got pregnant, and they fought to the point that Eve increasingly turned to Veronica (and John) for support as time went on.
Also, Nikos is of course Mel’s father, who’s been mentioned a couple of times in Mother Mercury. He and Eve are still together when Mel’s born, but they don’t last much beyond that in any universe. They’ve well and truly broken up by the time he goes off to uni a bit over a year later. He tries to help out with Mel at first, but the novelty and the amazement he shows here wear off pretty quickly, and once he gets to uni most of his attention is quickly taken up by other things, leaving Eve to basically go it alone from then on. He might appear properly in a later chapter of Mother Mercury, I haven’t decided yet.
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Warnings: Pregnancy, childbirth (offscreen), mentions of illness, mentions of death
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Eve was immensely grateful to still have her papa, she really was. She was beginning to realise just how lucky he was to have lived long enough to get the new life-saving medications that had finally arrived only a couple of years ago. She had known, of course, what the alternative was, she was old enough to understand what had happened to poor Joe even then. But it was only recently that it had really started to sink in how easily that could have been her dear papa’s fate too.
It wasn’t something she liked to think about it much, how easily the world could have lost Freddie Mercury when he was still far too young, still had so much more to give. Yes, she was very grateful her papa had survived to be around for many years more, making music and doing all the things he loved.
But standing on his doorstep, about to drop the bombshell that she, his beloved daughter, was pregnant at sixteen, a part of Eve was starting to question whether her current situation might have been made easier had she not had to face her father. Or more specifically, the dramatic reaction he was bound to have to her rather unwelcome news.
“You’re what?!”
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Freddie Mercury, gone but never forgotten.
I’ll Be There For You
Summary: Freddie’s friendship is life changing for his favourite roadie.
A/N: This is not one of the many things I’d previously mentioned I was working on, it’s just some ‘Freddie being the best friend ever’ angsty fluff. I read a story featuring Ben that covered somewhat similar territory, and then this just sort of happened. I initially had the image of Freddie comforting Roxie backstage, and Roger holding her later in Freddie’s kitchen (well, at his back door, but that’s the room I imagined it leading into) and from that I churned it out over about five days, which is ridiculously quick for me.
This story involves an abusive relationship, so look away if that’s something you’re not comfortable reading. This is not something I have experience with, so hopefully it’s relatively realistic but if not, I sincerely apologise, I was trying my best. For reference I envisioned the abuse being mainly verbal or psychological, with occasional physical violence. Just in case that hasn’t come across well in the story.
I imagined the real Queen boys while I was writing, but this will work with the Bo Rhap versions too.
Title is of course from the Rembrandts song, aka the Friends theme song. The story doesn’t really have anything to do with the song, I just thought it was a nice title for it.
Warnings: Mentions of physical and verbal abuse, descriptions of verbal abuse, injury (bruises), fleeing an abusive partner, some angst, Freddie is a great friend
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Another Freddie birthday reblog. Another fic that wasn’t the most popular. I did enjoy writing the little delayed reveal of Roxie’s husband at the end though, I do hope someone enjoyed reading it just as much. I do love good friend Freddie.
I’ll Be There For You
Summary: Freddie’s friendship is life changing for his favourite roadie.
A/N: This is not one of the many things I’d previously mentioned I was working on, it’s just some ‘Freddie being the best friend ever’ angsty fluff. I read a story featuring Ben that covered somewhat similar territory, and then this just sort of happened. I initially had the image of Freddie comforting Roxie backstage, and Roger holding her later in Freddie’s kitchen (well, at his back door, but that’s the room I imagined it leading into) and from that I churned it out over about five days, which is ridiculously quick for me.
This story involves an abusive relationship, so look away if that’s something you’re not comfortable reading. This is not something I have experience with, so hopefully it’s relatively realistic but if not, I sincerely apologise, I was trying my best. For reference I envisioned the abuse being mainly verbal or psychological, with occasional physical violence. Just in case that hasn’t come across well in the story.
I imagined the real Queen boys while I was writing, but this will work with the Bo Rhap versions too.
Title is of course from the Rembrandts song, aka the Friends theme song. The story doesn’t really have anything to do with the song, I just thought it was a nice title for it.
Warnings: Mentions of physical and verbal abuse, descriptions of verbal abuse, injury (bruises), fleeing an abusive partner, some angst, Freddie is a great friend
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Happy Birthday Mr Mercury.
I do love Dad Freddie here even if no-one else does.
Papa Don’t Preach - Mother Mercury ‘Freddie lives’ AU
Summary: Eve has big news to share with her Papa. So big it’s going to change everything.
A/N: In honour of Freddie’s anniversary I stitched together a couple of AU snippets I had into a full(ish) fic. It’s basically Eve and Dad Freddie fluff, with really not enough Jim, but anyway. This is set in a universe where Freddie still got HIV, but it wasn’t diagnosed (ie it wasn’t detectable) until 1989, which meant that even though it still progressed he lived long enough to get access to the first effective treatments, which essentially saved him (as they did Jim in real life). So basically he got sick, but by the time this takes place in 1996 he’s mostly recovered. Everything else is essentially the same, which means Joe Fanelli still died in this universe, unfortunately. The only other major difference is that because Freddie is still alive John and Veronica never took on the ‘extra parents’ role for Eve, although they’re of course still an important part of her life in this universe.
A quick bit of background about the events depicted here, which have only been touched on in Mother Mercury: in the main Mother Mercury universe, Freddie left Garden Lodge to Eve, but she and Daphne didn’t move into it for a long time after Freddie’s death. The initial plan was that they would move in after Eve took ownership when she turned eighteen, but once she got pregnant they realised it would be the best place for her to live with the baby, so Eve moved in before Mel arrived. Daphne kept her own house, but spent a lot of time at Eve’s as well. Also, Daphne was extremely unhappy when Eve got pregnant, and they fought to the point that Eve increasingly turned to Veronica (and John) for support as time went on.
Also, Nikos is of course Mel’s father, who’s been mentioned a couple of times in Mother Mercury. He and Eve are still together when Mel’s born, but they don’t last much beyond that in any universe. They’ve well and truly broken up by the time he goes off to uni a bit over a year later. He tries to help out with Mel at first, but the novelty and the amazement he shows here wear off pretty quickly, and once he gets to uni most of his attention is quickly taken up by other things, leaving Eve to basically go it alone from then on. He might appear properly in a later chapter of Mother Mercury, I haven’t decided yet.
*** indicates a time skip.
Warnings: Pregnancy, childbirth (offscreen), mentions of illness, mentions of death
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Eve was immensely grateful to still have her papa, she really was. She was beginning to realise just how lucky he was to have lived long enough to get the new life-saving medications that had finally arrived only a couple of years ago. She had known, of course, what the alternative was, she was old enough to understand what had happened to poor Joe even then. But it was only recently that it had really started to sink in how easily that could have been her dear papa’s fate too.
It wasn’t something she liked to think about it much, how easily the world could have lost Freddie Mercury when he was still far too young, still had so much more to give. Yes, she was very grateful her papa had survived to be around for many years more, making music and doing all the things he loved.
But standing on his doorstep, about to drop the bombshell that she, his beloved daughter, was pregnant at sixteen, a part of Eve was starting to question whether her current situation might have been made easier had she not had to face her father. Or more specifically, the dramatic reaction he was bound to have to her rather unwelcome news.
“You’re what?!”
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