Eliot stalks Methos a little. A collection of weird drabbles. Probably with more to come.

It’s the challenge that gets her off really, the chance to steal the unstealable, to break into the unbreakintoable facility. And never in the world has a challenge existed like Tony Stark, who likes his women ‘available’ and not too bright, his scotch aged and over ice, and his home safe and mostly secure. It was inevitable really.

They can't agree on how this started, but they've got no problem with where it ended up.

When the Russian mob starts to take over the Boston underworld there are two ways to handle the situation; the way of the gun, or the way of the con. Or, a little bit of both.

When the Leverage team decides to take down Vaughn Wilson, they don't realize that he's dealing in something a lot worse than heroin and assault rifles, or that Eliot's old boss has his eye on Wilson too. Things can go wrong in a hurry when whether you're a Loser or just providing a little leverage, but with Eliot's life on the line, his past and his present had better work together fast, or Eliot's future won't last longer than tonight.

It's three o'clock in the morning, and Parker has something she wants to talk to Clay about.

"Why isn't Eliot getting the makeover? You know, the guy who sleeps in his clothes and thought Herbal Essences was some kind of tea?"

Eliot stalks Methos a little. A collection of weird drabbles. Probably with more to come.

Neal stuck his hand in his pocket and came to stand next to him, looking out at the New York night. "It doesn't have to be complicated."

So Alec had randomly mentioned that he was actually just gonna stay home on Thanksgiving and yes, as Eliot so awesomely put it, "play stupid video games."

Alec gets to wear ... something different.

Eliot hasn't seen his parents since he was four.

For [info]tigriswolf's [info]comment_fic prompt "Inception/Leverage, Eliot&Arthur, it's been awhile since Eliot saw his little brother" (theme was 'Prompt is the first line')

Hardison built a robot to fight, but he gave it artificial intelligence to win. He didn’t expect it to come to life and for it to become such a big part of his life.

Author's choice; author's choice; "It was sex pollen, I swear!"

On Saturday, Parker – or Alice – meets Peggy for coffee. The whole coffee part of the thing is an ordeal: entering the building by the front door, standing in the line with all the other customers, ordering a drink and sitting down without even having the pretext of scoping the place out for potential thievery.

Eliot cooks. Alec likes it.

Eliot watches, fascinated, as Hardison brings the joint to his lips and inhales, making the lit end burn bright and cherry-red for several long seconds.

A one-night-stand becomes a whole lot more. If only life were that simple.

Just your every day modern street gang of ragamuffins.

The documentation of the fall of a BNF, as told by LJ user ageofthegeekbaby. A fandom AU set in the heyday of LJ fandom.

Extra stories for the Retrograde series.

Eliot watches, fascinated, as Hardison brings the joint to his lips and inhales, making the lit end burn bright and cherry-red for several long seconds.