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Sam owns Casey and Dan.This Year’s Prom Theme
Casey dates a prom queen, and disparages Canada. Jeremy takes Dan to school. And Dan quotes Coco Chanel.

Maybe just a little bit too excited.
west wing

The Tallest Orders
He likes her.

A coda to The Tallest Orders. A radio.

a whip and a chair
It’s not exactly an igloo. A Canadian Shack challenge story.

Nothing fans the flames of love like a hearty chili, spiced just right.

A little post-The Crackpots vignette. Laura Shapiro did most of the work.

A girl needs clean underwear.

“Sir, it’s not a dress.”

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the cult hits

the shot glass

the cult hits
Century Hotel::best man
You know what I don’t understand, though, is why you brought her along.Cowboy Bebop::that night she dreamt of stars
That night she dreamt of stars.The Dark Is Rising::alignment
The pub was smoky, dark and crowded but Bran glimmered at the bar like the moon on dark water.Farmer Boy/Laura Ingalls Wilder::ice house
“It’s only a scandal if someone finds out,” he said reasonably.

Generation X::carbon dating
I’ve lost the thread of Dag’s conversational foray and I’m pissing him off.

Get Real::Great Expectations
“Your lips are getting blue,” Stephen observed.

Hard Core Logo::Your Theoretical Heaven
Joe balked at rehab, so Billy borrowed Pruitt’s house on Ferris Beach.

Hard Core Logo::sucker’s bet
No way was he drunk enough to actually do this.

Harry Potter drabbles::fraternity::fresh::recruiting::together alone

Henry Fool::Feeling
But sometimes he wanted to feel something, more than the motion of his own body, more than the spinning of the world.

Highlander::lounge act
“I’m a sucker for historical romance.”

Highlander::desolation angel
Technically, he lives in Arizona, but it’s an easy drive to Vegas.

Invisible Man::Bobby Hobbes Fishes From the Company Pier
The nose knows, my friend. The nose knows.

Jonathan Strange & Mr. Norrell::Clangs His Funeral Bell
After what seemed like many hours, the gentleman danced Stephen into a tall, thronelike chair and pushed a silver goblet of bitter wine into his hand. Written for threerings in the Yuletide 2006 Challenge.

Lord of the Rings::cheer
“Have my smiles been so hard on you?”

Queer As Folk UK/Highlander::Alexander The Great
“I came for a beer. I hear they like to serve it in bars.”

Queer As Folk UK::jonny quest
And ah– this certainly wasn’t Race Bannon.

Queer As Folk UK::Oceania
‘Statistically 99% of all men will cheat on their spouse during their marriage.’

The Secret History::Artemis, Apollo, Orion
There was something cold and mechanical about Henry, and yet he’d never frightened her, as Charles had.

The shoes are handmade, the leather as thin and tough as the leaves, the soles slick as glass.

Wonder Falls::nice things
How could any of this have happened without so much as a single pair of shoplifted baby booties?

Hosted Cupcakes::A few orphans I’m housing for friends.

Generation X::Exploding Supermarkets
A little litslash from Katherine F. The scene I would have like to have written.

Get Real::Reunion
Bone has written us a story set ten years after the events of the film. Love and longing long delayed.
Original Fiction::Mr. Patel’s Moral Compass
Omar kept his back to her, studying the mantel over the white brick fireplace. Saraswati had arranged her awful hand-sized monkey sculptures there in a stooping, knobby bronze panorama of bared teeth and leering aggression.

She tossed a fringed pillow at him. It chafed against his cheek like a red brocade kiss.

“I know you hate them.”

“That’s why you bought them,” he reminded her.

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due South

the chafing dish

due South stories
fraserTommy Sealskin and the rest
“Bring them back, then, Constable Fraser.” A fragment of a due South/Sentinel crossover.
vecchioWhich Brings Us Back To
Doe. A deer. A female deer. You know the rest.

About A Hat
Scenes from a bedroom.

in your corner
The past has a way of catching up with you.

Upon The Feast of Stephen
Hearth, home, camping and Good King Wenceslas.

Model Behavior
Fraser confesses.

Ray confesses.

This Error
Set post-“North”. It was a waterfall. Written with the lovely and talented Laura Shapiro.

Ray has a layover in Seattle.

Dear sweet Christ, Fraser couldn’t have just brought circus midgets?

“Well clearly, you’ve offended him.”

all for one
“Won’t the chains impede your progress if we have to make an arrest?”

Mr. In-Between
Ray Vecchio, twice a day: eight things that did and didn’t happen.

A companion story to Resonant’s Left.

For sdwolfpup.

10 miles from the nearest town
Petrel Lake was shining like a Cher outfit, all diamondy sequins, so bright it hurt to look at.

A leap of faith, Ray K. and Fraser style.

Ray has a visitor. An XF/DS snippet.

The Weather Outside
A little Christmas cheer.

The Whole Enchilada
A zine story for Duet, written with the gracious and gifted Laura Shapiro. It’s a metaphor.

Head Case
Another zine story for Duet. Maybe he’d gotten hit in the head harder than he’d thought.

a swarm of interpretations
Ray K., Fraser, and most of a poem by Andre Breton.

leather jacket/cable knit
A touch of cabin fever. For the Canadian Shack challenge.

Fraser likes the back of his neck best.

Your Last Cloudy Day
Set in the late days of their marriage, Ray and Stella share a Saturday afternoon.


“It’ll be like falling into a duvet.” For the “five minutes after” ds flashfiction challenge.


the dotted line
A written confession. For the “documentation” ds flashfiction challenge.


the right light
In the right light, at the right time, everything is extraordinary. For the “canoe” ds flashfiction challenge.


let down
Fraser, Dief and both Rays are trapped in a hotel. That’s on fire. For the “courtesy” ds flashfiction challenge.


For runpunkrun’s birthday.

the first five
For pearl-o.

Third Party
It’s all his, and everything that’s his is Stella’s and this is for both of them.

The Hall of Presidents
A little Frannie fixer upper for COTW.

satisfaction is the agent
When she opened her eyes again, Fraser’s face was gleaming as though he’d been oiled, and his mouth hung open, soft and loose.


Stella had noticed a new subtlety to Katie’s interaction with her lately.


white gloves and wet umbrellas
She wasn’t the only one standing there; there was a boy, too.

People ask her why she kept his name.


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