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Theories of Flight, A Kingdom filled with Snow, The Lipstick Mafia
Title: Theories of Flight
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lamardeuse
Pairing: F/K
Rating: PG-13
Length: 56 KB
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because I love this story, I really really do. So much! It's perfect all-around ...
Oh, it's, God, it hurts like being gutshot.
He is what I was.
That shield of his has seen as much use as mine, more maybe, and I realize it's still as perfect as the day he walked out of cadet school. How does he find time for the maintenance, the upkeep? Does he have to get out the Turtle Wax every day after he grinds out the dings and scratches and puts on a new clear coat? Does he take a shammy and buff that baby until she shines?
He knows the rats aren't dragons, he knows they're all we've got, but he still believes they're dragons, and no one can tell him otherwise. And just for him, because God help me, I see them too when I'm around him, they are dragons again, breathing fire and smoke, their scaly wings taking them up, out of our reach. And he, he gathers himself and soars right on up after them, an avenging eagle, maybe. No, something mythical, think, think...griffons, right? Hey, not bad for one year of college. Yeah, a griffon, with the big-ass claws and a roar that out-roars Niagara Falls on a good day.
Theories of Flight
Title: A Kingdom filled with Snow
Author:nifra_idil
Pairing: F/K
Rating:
Length: 31 KB
Why I'm reccing this fic: It's such a different approach in telling a story, it's a fairy tale.
He grew to understand that this feeling, this compulsion that he felt to touch the whipcord toughness of the imposter's body and the sweet bow of his lips, was a sorcery stronger even than that of the temptress he had known before. This was a love that would survive even the coldest of winters, the deepest of summers, and the young prince was afraid, then, because for so long he had lived within a winter of his own, shielding his too-soft heart with a layer of ice, like that of his kingdom.
A Kingdom filled with Snow
Title: The Lipstick Mafia
Author:punk
Pairing: F/K
Rating: PG-13
Length: 40 KB
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because it's making me laugh, so hard ::chuckles:: Oh, Ray ... And there is hole in Fraser's pants ...
I open the door and my mind is blown, just POW, oatmeal, 'cause on the other side's Fraser, and he's all crumpled and rumpled and, who knew it was even possible, dirty. Dirty like he'd been dragged behind a bus, or caught in a bar fight, thrown in a dumpster, and then dragged behind a bus. Whatever he was wearing before, he's only got half of it left, white t-shirt with a ripped sleeve, a pair of jeans and--
There is a hole in--
"What the hell happened to you?"
The Lipstick Mafia
Author:
lamardeuse Pairing: F/K
Rating: PG-13
Length: 56 KB
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because I love this story, I really really do. So much! It's perfect all-around ...
Oh, it's, God, it hurts like being gutshot.
He is what I was.
That shield of his has seen as much use as mine, more maybe, and I realize it's still as perfect as the day he walked out of cadet school. How does he find time for the maintenance, the upkeep? Does he have to get out the Turtle Wax every day after he grinds out the dings and scratches and puts on a new clear coat? Does he take a shammy and buff that baby until she shines?
He knows the rats aren't dragons, he knows they're all we've got, but he still believes they're dragons, and no one can tell him otherwise. And just for him, because God help me, I see them too when I'm around him, they are dragons again, breathing fire and smoke, their scaly wings taking them up, out of our reach. And he, he gathers himself and soars right on up after them, an avenging eagle, maybe. No, something mythical, think, think...griffons, right? Hey, not bad for one year of college. Yeah, a griffon, with the big-ass claws and a roar that out-roars Niagara Falls on a good day.
Theories of Flight
Title: A Kingdom filled with Snow
Author:
nifra_idil Pairing: F/K
Rating:
Length: 31 KB
Why I'm reccing this fic: It's such a different approach in telling a story, it's a fairy tale.
He grew to understand that this feeling, this compulsion that he felt to touch the whipcord toughness of the imposter's body and the sweet bow of his lips, was a sorcery stronger even than that of the temptress he had known before. This was a love that would survive even the coldest of winters, the deepest of summers, and the young prince was afraid, then, because for so long he had lived within a winter of his own, shielding his too-soft heart with a layer of ice, like that of his kingdom.
A Kingdom filled with Snow
Title: The Lipstick Mafia
Author:
punk Pairing: F/K
Rating: PG-13
Length: 40 KB
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because it's making me laugh, so hard ::chuckles:: Oh, Ray ... And there is hole in Fraser's pants ...
I open the door and my mind is blown, just POW, oatmeal, 'cause on the other side's Fraser, and he's all crumpled and rumpled and, who knew it was even possible, dirty. Dirty like he'd been dragged behind a bus, or caught in a bar fight, thrown in a dumpster, and then dragged behind a bus. Whatever he was wearing before, he's only got half of it left, white t-shirt with a ripped sleeve, a pair of jeans and--
There is a hole in--
"What the hell happened to you?"
The Lipstick Mafia