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ds_recsreduxTitle: It's Only Fair
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china_shop
Pairing: Frannie/Stella & Fraser/Kowalski (off-screen)
Rating: R
Length: 2400 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because, Frannie, oh Frannie, I could see her doing this. It was perfect.
Francesca Vecchio, the civilian aid from the station, was standing in her bedroom doorway and, although that was surprising in itself, what was really weird was the tiny little trenchcoat she was wearing, which stopped well above her suspendered stockings and her strappy stiletto sandals.
Stella collected her wits and her composure, but only for a moment, because then Frannie let the coat fall open, let it slide down her arms, and then Stella's mouth fell open.
She'd faced down the most aggressive trial lawyers, managed homicidal criminals, and been married to a hyperactive cop, but this was--well, this was new.
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Title: if you can see where you're going
Author:isiscolo
Pairing: Frannie/Buddy, also Fraser/RayK, Duck/Dan, Stella/RayV
Rating: PG
Length: 9100 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because Frannie should have a happy ending too. In Canada.
"She said that when you looked out there you could see where you came from." His voice was low and quiet, little more than a whisper. "And if you can see where you came from, you can remember what you wanted."
"That doesn't make any sense." The words tumbled out of Frannie's mouth before she could stop them, before she could think about it, because if she'd thought about it she wouldn't have told Buddy that his ex-wife was talking goatfeathers, even though she totally was, because that wasn't the kind of thing you said to someone who was still sort of mooning over his ex-wife.
She felt the chill air on her back as his arm fell away from her waist, but she couldn't help herself, she had to go on. "I mean, if all you ever think about is where you came from, it's like, it's like…." She frowned, trying to find the right words. "It's like driving down the interstate looking in your rear-view mirror. All that's going to happen is you're going to get in a big wreck."
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Title: That Look
Author:theodosia
Pairing: Bob Fraser
Rating: G
Length: 973 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: I just feel so sorry for everyone in this story.
The Yank is at it again – looking at Benton, damn his eyes.
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Author:
china_shopPairing: Frannie/Stella & Fraser/Kowalski (off-screen)
Rating: R
Length: 2400 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because, Frannie, oh Frannie, I could see her doing this. It was perfect.
Francesca Vecchio, the civilian aid from the station, was standing in her bedroom doorway and, although that was surprising in itself, what was really weird was the tiny little trenchcoat she was wearing, which stopped well above her suspendered stockings and her strappy stiletto sandals.
Stella collected her wits and her composure, but only for a moment, because then Frannie let the coat fall open, let it slide down her arms, and then Stella's mouth fell open.
She'd faced down the most aggressive trial lawyers, managed homicidal criminals, and been married to a hyperactive cop, but this was--well, this was new.
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Title: if you can see where you're going
Author:
isiscoloPairing: Frannie/Buddy, also Fraser/RayK, Duck/Dan, Stella/RayV
Rating: PG
Length: 9100 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because Frannie should have a happy ending too. In Canada.
"She said that when you looked out there you could see where you came from." His voice was low and quiet, little more than a whisper. "And if you can see where you came from, you can remember what you wanted."
"That doesn't make any sense." The words tumbled out of Frannie's mouth before she could stop them, before she could think about it, because if she'd thought about it she wouldn't have told Buddy that his ex-wife was talking goatfeathers, even though she totally was, because that wasn't the kind of thing you said to someone who was still sort of mooning over his ex-wife.
She felt the chill air on her back as his arm fell away from her waist, but she couldn't help herself, she had to go on. "I mean, if all you ever think about is where you came from, it's like, it's like…." She frowned, trying to find the right words. "It's like driving down the interstate looking in your rear-view mirror. All that's going to happen is you're going to get in a big wreck."
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Title: That Look
Author:
theodosiaPairing: Bob Fraser
Rating: G
Length: 973 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: I just feel so sorry for everyone in this story.
The Yank is at it again – looking at Benton, damn his eyes.
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