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mlyn.livejournal.com2008-08-31 11:31 am
DS Match Fic: Suicide is Painless
Title: Suicide is Painless
Author: Member of Team Reality
Pairing: Fraser/Kowalski, Kowalski/Stella
Rating: R
Length: 16,600
Why I'm reccing this fic: Fabulous characterization AND a solid, interesting case. It's like the best combo meal ever. Fraser, Kowalski, Stella, and the more minor characters all ring very true, not just in dialogue but in thought and action. It's just the right length and rolls along smoothly, with a punch of drama and action at the end.
I'm numb, have been since I got the call, so I don't freak out. I'm a cop, can't afford to—I've been here before. Still, something in the back of my head's registering that rusty old swingset, which probably the kids think they're too old to go on, except for maybe the lazy summer afternoons when you're lonely and half-crazy over some girl and you don't care where she flirts with you, so long as you get that little smile over her shoulder. Something in the back of my head's thinking, fuck, this wasn't supposed to happen.
Author: Member of Team Reality
Pairing: Fraser/Kowalski, Kowalski/Stella
Rating: R
Length: 16,600
Why I'm reccing this fic: Fabulous characterization AND a solid, interesting case. It's like the best combo meal ever. Fraser, Kowalski, Stella, and the more minor characters all ring very true, not just in dialogue but in thought and action. It's just the right length and rolls along smoothly, with a punch of drama and action at the end.
I'm numb, have been since I got the call, so I don't freak out. I'm a cop, can't afford to—I've been here before. Still, something in the back of my head's registering that rusty old swingset, which probably the kids think they're too old to go on, except for maybe the lazy summer afternoons when you're lonely and half-crazy over some girl and you don't care where she flirts with you, so long as you get that little smile over her shoulder. Something in the back of my head's thinking, fuck, this wasn't supposed to happen.