Alec Hardison, if pressed, would probably suggest that he subscribes to a post-modern definition of identity.

"'I won this all expenses paid vacation to scenic nowhere because you need a hacker," says Alec, talking before he realizes what he's saying, but when he listens to himself, it's pretty obvious. The corner of Fury's mouth curls up again, and Alec admires abstractly the way he manages to make it creepy as fuck while fighting the urge to try to sidle out of its range."

So then, because he’s Hardison, he created a fandom.

Faith tries to pick up a cute girl. It has interesting results.

Eliot found a way to make his style work at Dalton Academy. It just worked a little too well.

Leverage, Eliot + team, Eliot confesses to the team that he's an undercover federal agent

Conversations with Parker rarely end where they begin.

"It was too nice a day to be cooped up in the car for long, and Neal knew from experience that if he loitered on the sidewalk, there was a good chance a timely piece of evidence—or a fleeing suspect—would come his way."

Sometimes, old warriors do get to retire.

Five things the Leverage team know about each other.

podfic of a tumblr fic by idyll

podfic of a tumblr fic by idyll

Parker's cool with his body as it is; besides, sometimes it's handy in his line of work. He just wishes Sophie'd give up the girl bonding crap.

Leverage, Nate/Sophie, Someone( a Mark, or old friends) overhearing a phone conversation and assuming Eliot, Parker, and Alec are Nate and Sophies kids.

Leverage, Eliot and any, real men wear pink

Archimedes said, "Give me a place to stand and with a lever I will move the whole world." That's nothing on what Nick Fury can do with a little ... leverage.

The original con artist stops by for a consultation at Bridgeport Brewpub.

"Can I? Can I? Who do you think you're talking to?"

Trying to figure it all out had been a pain in Eliot's occasionally scaly ass.

"Nate sent me to my room again, remember?" Eliot replied dryly.

She was like Parker. Only deadlier. And even more broken.

written for the 2011 Female Character Trope Fest. Prompt: "undercover in a lesbian bar."

Life was simple in his ledger until....

Okay, team, let's go steal the Earth.

Eliot tries to get to sleep with one too many body parts digging into him.

:Hardison has been to his fair share of what Eliot mockingly calls his Underground Hacker Speed Dating Meetups. And it’s always dudes. So many dudes. And they all look like Colin Mason’s uglier brother, plus there’s always at least one grizzly-ass, paranoid old conspiracy theorist with back in my day stories about the perils of dialup. Hardison’s always the best looking person in the damn place, basically -– and it ain’t even a close call. Until today. Because of course now that he’s happily with Parker, not one but two fine female hackers turn up to check out the merchandise. Note: a one-shot right now, but I may add more funtimes.

cosmictuesdays: Leverage meets the new Ghostbusters team.

Eliot technically stole a baby, which is actually the least of Leverage's problems.

Unemployed librarian Bobby Dismas isn't sure how Leverage found him or what they want with him, but apparently it has something to do with his conspiracy theory website about Roy Chappel (and Kenneth Crane, and Jacques Labert).

Kala's not a criminal. She just needs to break into her company's server room to investigate its possible dealings with BPO. This man who's also breaking into the server room, though...

Sui Zhou couldn't believe what he was seeing... Two of the most wanted criminals, who always seemed to be able to slip away, were having dinner on the other side of the restaurant. Sui Zhou had been tracking them for over a year, and the fact he hadn't caught either was a convenient black spot on a record that his boss was intent on tarnishing.