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I have started holiday season with Jamie and Claire
MAKE IT WORK - JAMIE X CLAIRE
CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR IS NOW LIVE: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31022585/chapters/85636042
Or, alternatively, read from the beginning here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31022585/chapters/76630754
Single Da Jamie Fraser and single mother Claire Beauchamp, are thrown together by the fate of the universe - meeting for the first time in the Headmaster’s office...
Will they be able to stay away from one another?
Or, alternatively - Your child punched mine in the face and now we’ve both been called to the Headmaster’s office. I wanted to be angry at ye, but ye’re bairns actually quite sweet and ye’re fit as fuck.
Without Remorse Chapter 2 Crash Meeting
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He unpacks the last box and decides to go to the local restaurant. Cooking can wait until the next day. He locks the door, turns and , runs straight into the most beautiful lass he has ever seen.
“Ofh,”she grunts as his huge frame collides into hers.
“Iffrin! Crips, so sorry lass.” His hands come out to catch her. They accidentally glaze her breasts. He turns red and quickly moves them to her arms. “Sorry.” He mumbles.
She is breathless at the unexpected contact with his body then his hands. She lifts her eyes slowly up to his face. If she thought he had a good body, his face is breathtaking. His ruddy eyebrows go up when she stays silent. He opens his mouth to say more and her tongue is unlocked. “It is okay. Seems you are my neighbor unless you were visiting someone, a girlfriend?” Oh subtle Claire, she fusses at herself inside her head.
“Nae, nae girlfriend. I am your neighbor.” He goes to offer his hand and realizes they are still holding her arms. Bloody hell! “Omf,” he makes a Scottish noise of embarrassment and drops them, “Jamie Fraser.” He offers her his hand.
“Claire Beauchamp.” She takes it. “Nice to meet you Jamie.
“You to Claire. I am sorry it was with such a bang.” Her musical laughter drifts through the hall and straight into his heart.
“That is one way to put it. You were heading out Jamie?”
“Aye, unpacked the last box and was going to celebrate with dinner. You?”
“The same. Just didn’t feel like cooking tonight.”
“Get that.” He starts to shift around. “Ah, would you like to join me. It is the least I can do after knocking into you.” She hesitates. “I am harmless my faux paz not with standing.” She doesn’t doubt that. Her concern is the way her blood seems to race through her blood with his touch. Damn.
“I would love to dine with you Jamie.” Love to do more then that, she adds in her head. What exactly is wrong with her? If she wouldn’t sleep with her ex after two years, why is she thinking of doing it with a guy she has known not even ten minutes.
“Brilliant. Shall we go?” He actually offers his arm. Charmed, she places her arm through it.
“So, this is a gap year for you also?” she asks as she places a chip on her mouth.
“Aye. I know what I want to do. I will be going into the family business.”
“Which is?”
“Running Lallybroch.” His blue eyes shine as he talks about his home. “It is an old manor house, well over three hundred years old.” She whistles before taking a sip of the soda. He nods. “Aye, she is an old but grand lass. A small working farm and destination house. We host wedding receptions, weddings, anniversaries, birthday parties, all kinds of things. I will study business. How about you?”
He starts working on his burger as she answers. “I am not as sure. I have always thought about something in the healing arts but not sure if I want to be a nurse, midwife, tech, or what. Part of what this year is about, to figure that out.” She shrugs as she takes a bite of her own burger. They eat in silence for a few minutes.
“I think it is okay to not be sure. You are young.”
“I bet you are my age and you know.” He nods as he swallows.
“I was born into it. What do your parents do?”
“My dad is a salesman and my mum is well, a mum and wife. She has always been at home.”
“Laudable. No interest in sales, eh?”
She laughs again and he knows he can spend the rest of his life listening to it. His hand starts to shake and heart, pound. He places his shaking hands in his lap. “Oh no. Dad was always away. I saw the toil it took on my mum. I would never do that to someone I loved. Not,” she emphasis, “that I believe dad harmed mum and I on purpose. I just don’t want that life.”
“Understand. So it is just you three?”
“Yes what about you?”
“I have an older sister, Jenny. She just recently got engaged to my best mate Ian.”
“Oh, what do you think about that Jamie.” She leans closer and the urge to kiss those partly parted lips almost becomes to much.
“I was angry, at first, when they started dating but, now I see how happy he makes her and I am happy for them. Not, mind you, that I didn’t tell him that if he hurts her ever, I will tear his head clean off.”
“As your right as her brother.”
“To right. How about you Claire? Anyone making you happy?”
“You,” she almost says aloud. Thank the saints, she catches herself. He would think her crazy. “No, I am not currently dating anyone. I have an ex. We dated for a few years but, it just didn’t work. I loath a cheater.” She shrugs as she finishes the last of her crisps.
“Bloody.. err, sorry Claire. Men like that..”
“Yeah, how about you? Did you leave any broken hearts when you left?”
“There was a lass I dated for awhile. She was just not mature enough. I was ready to start my adult life and she was still stuck in teenage immaturity.”
She giggles. “And how old are you Mr. Fraser?”
He grins. “Eighteen and see your point but am trying to be more mature and she wasn’t.”
“Get it. Besides it probably better to start a gap year free. It is a bit of exploration, after all.” That sent thoughts to his head, thoughts of stuff he had yet to do but longed to with her. He blushes and is glad there in a booth where his erection wouldn’t be seen. She would think him a full on pervert if she knew what he was thinking.
“That it is.” He longs to ask how much exploring she has done but that would be totally inappropriate.
They finish up as he thinks thoughts to get his cock to go back down. He then walks her home.
“Thank you for dinner and nice company.” She says when they get to her door.
“I hope it made up for our crash meeting.”
“It did and them some. I had a wonderful time.”
“I am glad.” He wants to kiss her but is to shy or excited. He fears one kiss won’t be enough.
“Well, I will be here if you want me.”
Ah want, why did she use that word? It was all he could take. With a groan, he takes the few steps that bring her in front of him. He studies her amber eyes and sees the same war being fought in them. His eyes then drop to her lips. “Okay?” He wouldn’t if she didn’t want it. She nods before saying,
“Yes please.”
The please has his blood running hot through his veins. He licks his lips and drops his head down. He knows with the first taste that he would never want to kiss another. He also knows he was right. One would never be enough.

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Chapter 1 (Starry Eyes) || Chapter 2 (Save Our Souls) || Chapter 3 (Dancing On Glass) || Chapter 4 (Merry-Go-Round) || Backstage (1) || Backstage (2) || Chapter 5 (Danger) || Backstage (3) || Chapter 6A (Love Walked In) || Chapter 6B (Without You) || Backstage (4) || Chapter 7 (Stick To Your Guns) ||| Also posted at AO3
Love Never Dies Chapter 3 Court
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Claire holds tight to Bree’s hand as they enter the courthouse. She had calmed down but still is having trouble accepting Jamie as her real dad. Claire has shown her the picture and pointed out the similarities between them. She sees them, just has yet to acknowledge them. It doesn’t worry Claire. There is time.
Over the last few months, Frank has moved out, the divorce papers and custody papers have been also. Now they head into court to hear the judges ruling. Claire is nervous. She has many decisions to make and all depend on the results of this hearing.
“I will see daddy, right?”
“Frank will be there, yes.” She has visits with him over the last few months. Her lawyer said it would be better if she allowed them as ,' Brianna has a daughter’s relationship with him.’ That it would look good to the judge. So she reluctantly allowed it. But she also talked to her about Jamie and the other Frasers.
“Good.” They walk in and Bree spots Frank, standing with his own lawyer. “Daddy.” She runs over to him.
“Pumpkin.” He hugs her close while giving a dirty look to Claire over her shoulder. Claire just smiles. You catch more flies with honey then vinegar, after all. And the judge is watching.
A few minutes later, court is called to order and Bree re-joins her mama.
“Hello. Good to see everyone here. Divorce is always hard, especially when there is a child involved. But, as the Randall’s are unable to work out a way to stay together I have no choice but to grant the petitioners petition. Therefore, granting the divorce of Claire Randall from Frank Randall. As for the manner of the minor child, six year old, Brianna Ellen Randall, this court grants full custody to the mother, Claire Randall with visitation for Frank Randall. Mrs. Randall has been doing a fine job at allowing young Brianna to see her father and, as long as that continues, I see now reason for the court to mandate days and times for the visits.
Mr. Randall is ordered to pay three hundred dollars a week in child support and alimony. This sum to continue until Brianna reaches majority or Mrs. Randall remarries. Mr. Randall is also ordered to keep Brianna Randall on his health insurance. It is sad to see a family split apart. I wish you three the best of luck and God’s blessings. This court stands adjourned.” His gravel goes down and Claire takes deep breathes of relief. From across the aisle, Frank is sneering as he talks to his lawyer.
“Congratulations, Mrs. Randall.” Her own lawyer shakes her hand.
“Thank you, it is Miss Beauchamp now.”
“Miss Beauchamp. You have a wonderful rest of the day.”
“I shall. Thank you again.”
“Mama, what does it mean?”
“Darling, it means things will continue as they are.” She assures her, leaving off, the for now.
All That Was Fair
Chapter 36: Mr. and Mrs
Summary: As promised… newlywed fluff
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You & I (& blueberry pancakes)
I wave a hand lazily across the sensor on the wall and wait for the click-click of the automatic door. Surgery exhausted feet carry me out of the OR and towards the physician’s lounge; a single, fluorescent bulb buzzing and flickering amongst the others lining the dimly lit hallway. Plastic chairs line the walls, housing family members waiting for news on their loved ones; feet tapping nervously, thumbing through magazine pages that might as well be invisible, purely in an attempt at distraction. There is something about hospital waiting rooms in the middle of the night, a certain heaviness that comes with the dark. No one schedules surgery in the middle of the night voluntarily.
I loosen the tie to remove my scrub cap, shaking my head as a cloud of smushed curls tumble out, and shove the cap in my pocket. The digits read 0015 on my phone’s lockscreen. After midnight. Post-procedure relief and accomplishment accompany my steps, but the adrenaline rush is waning fast and I am in desperate need of a massive coffee.
My steps falter when I catch sight of his broad shoulders, covered in pale blue scrubs, hunched over the table in the empty lounge; his auburn head resting on folded arms. I hesitate to advance any further and disturb him, but the heel of my shoes squeak against the linoleum floor as I begin to turn away. Dammit. He shoots up abruptly, startled and embarrassed, apparently unaware of the door ever opening. His cheeks are flushed, his eyes red rimmed and glistening.
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Identity crisis - Chapter 20: Plumbers, electricians and gynaecologists
Claire moves to Glasgow and encounters a bit of a problem.
This and previous chapters available on AO3
by Angel_Baby01
Jamie and Claire spend Holidays with their kids. Other family is there too! I suck at summaries, so maybe check it out for fun?
Words: 4637, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Outlander (TV), Outlander Series - Diana Gabaldon
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Claire Beauchamp, Jamie Fraser, Faith Fraser, Brianna Randall Fraser MacKenzie, Other Child Characters, Murtagh Fraser, Jocasta MacKenzie Cameron Innes, Mary McNab, Rupert MacKenzie, Angus Mhor, Geillis Duncan
Relationships: Claire Beauchamp/Jamie Fraser, Lord John Grey/Hector
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Family Fluff, Family Feels, Holidays, Halloween, Christmas, Valentine’s Day, Holiday Shorts, New Babies!

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by itslauram
Words: 3270, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Outlander Series - Diana Gabaldon, Outlander (TV)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Jamie Fraser, Claire Beauchamp
Relationships: Claire Beauchamp/Jamie Fraser
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Soulmates, Fluff and Smut
Son of a Preacher Chapter 6 Double Date Part One
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Geillis comes to her house to help her prepare. Her nerves are jumping as she debates between her jeans and a dress. Geillis watches with a grin. To see her best mate so nervous over a lad is a treat. Steady as a rock Claire, focused fully on her studies, saving the boys and dating until university. The lass who had lectured her for her relationships. “School is but for a short time. Focus there. There is plenty of time for boys.” To see her so giddy over this Jamie is a treat.
“Jeans. Leave some mystery about those brilliant legs.” She tells her.
“Thanks Gel.” Jamie is picking them up then they are going to pick up Geillis' date, Claudel, the French lad that is her current beau.
Her dad and mum watch as their daughter and her mate come down the stairs. Henry’s breath pulls in at the sight of his child. When did she become the woman standing before him now. He bites his lip as his wife’s arm comes around him. “You are both quite beautiful.”
“Thank you dad.” She answers automatically but her eyes are on the door that Jamie will soon be knocking on. Geillis shrugs.
“Thank you Mr. Henry. Don’t worry. I will keep an eye on her.” He smiles. Geillis is flighty but he knows she loves Claire like a sister and will see her safe.
“Thank you Geillis.” The knock on the door has Claire shooting forward. Henry stops her. “You know the rules Claire.” The dad answers the door and officially meets the lad. She sighs but steps back. Henry and Julia open the door.
“Good evening Lord and Lady Beauchamp.” He half bows before them. Well mannered. A point in his favor.
“Hello Jamie. Please come in.” Henry directs. He follows them in and tries in vain to keep his eyes off Claire. They are drawn to each other as surely as the sea pulls sand from the shore.
“Hello Claire.”
“Hi Jamie. Meet my best mate, Geillis.” He pulls his eyes off Claire and turns to Geillis.
“Hello Geillis. It is very nice to meet you.”
“You too Jamie. Nice to place a face with the lad who Claire can’t stop going on about.” He flushes. Another point in his favor.
“Jamie, we are entrusting our daughter and the lass who is like a sister to her, to your care. You are to treat them as you would want your sisters treated. No tobacco, no drugs, no drinking. Obey the speed limit. Have them back here by twelve. No sex, that would include oral.”
“Daddy!” a shocked Claire yells out.
“I am sorry to embarrass you Claire but you are wanting a more adult relationship then the rules must be clear for you both.” He turns back to a red as a tomato, Jamie, “that clear son?”
“Aye sir. You should know that I am an innocent also. I don’t plan to change that anytime soon.”
“Thank you for your honesty. That does help. You guys go have fun.” A mortified Claire takes Geillis' hand and Jamie’s and leads them out.
“Well that was clear enough.” Julia says. “It may keep them good for awhile.”
He nods. “I know. She is almost a woman. We have to trust what we taught her now.”
She nods. They hold each other as they watch their daughter. Jamie opens the car doors for both. A third point in his favor. Maybe it will be alright.