There’s just over 200 miles from Chicago to Springfield…*
Archive for the ‘duesouth’ Category
The Steadfast Tin Soldier
“Her voice is heavy from the medication and it makes her sound older. Older and drunk” –”looking for my father?” she’s saying and I take it like a punch. I’ve been taking those nonstop for almost twenty-four hours now; I can hardly feel them anymore except that I can.* Finishes what East O the Sun [...]
Ashes Ashes We All Fall Down
“They’re probably carrying every single thing they own, but it isn’t the efficiency of their packing skills that impresses me, it’s the way they work together. It’s like they have a playbook somewhere with things like the Dogsled pass and the Checker Cab handoff. It’s like the freaking Musical Ride and they’re out of the [...]
East O the Sun, West O the Moon
“The telephone rings as I am buttoning my longjohns, flattening my good mood. No one but my inspector knows exactly where we are, and I think he would only call me out on a night like this, with the wind chill so low that traveling further than half a kilometer on foot could be a [...]
Comfort Zone
30 Dec 2009
bondage, duesouth, fraser/rayk, lalejandra, nc17, slash, smut
Ray, Fraser, and a set of handcuffs. It’s much more complex than it sounds.*
Roust
26 Aug 2009
basingstoke, duesouth, fraser/rayk, future, laurajacquezvalentine, nc17, slash
Ray was wrapping a fish hook when Fraser opened the door and walked in, looking like the business end of a bar brawl.*
American Way
When crime victims are afraid of Canadians, Ray and Fraser have to do a little cultural exchange.*