"During a con, Parker runs into someone from her past. Anything that's warned for is alluded to as something that happened in the past, but I warned just to be safe. Parker gen and team fic."

Things are going pretty well for the Leverage crew until Lindsey McDonald shows up on their doorstep. Then, not so much.

Smutty, kinky, threesome slash.

The problem with being one of the good guys now is that when Eliot sees a gun being waved around, he feels like he needs to step in. Neal is suitably grateful.

Parker and Hardison pretend to be married for a job.

And then Hardison clicks to the next slide. "Of course, now the company had been bought by the Wayne Enterprises," he says slowly and pointedly, and all the others suddenly sit up, the focus of their attention shifting and narrowing. "No," Sophie says. Eliot nods once, sharply, and Parker does a rather good impression of one of those boggling-head-dolls, agreeing completely.

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

Five Six ways the team never came together

Eliot is an Immortal. Everybody copes.

As part of their plan to take down a crooked art dealer, the Leverage team need a painting forged in a hurry. Luckily, Alec Hardison knows just the guy – Neal Caffrey.

Six times Maggie heard “You’re adorable,” and one time she said it. Family / Friendship fic. How Maggie interacts with the team throughout the years, and how she grows.

With their anniversary drawing close, Parker learns about the birthday of sex, finds an apprentice and stumbles into a job for the team. Also wherein Eliot is growly and awesome, Alec is a genius, Sophie is the fastest con in the west… or anywhere, and Nate puts up with all of them. ** Winner of Best Case Fic 2011 Fulcrum Award **

just some porn... kinky, kinky porn.

Sophie's part of the con is more enjoyable than everyone else's. (Spoilers for 4x11 The Experimental Job!)

Collection of chibi fanart drawn for the winter holidays. Some contains Mcshep.

trillingstar's prompt: I'd love to see the Leverage crew doing a job where they're all forced into holiday costume: Eliot in antlers and a scowl, Parker and Hardison in gaudy matching holiday sweaters, or something along those lines. (Eliot in antlers would be ♥!!) I love the whole team. Gen preferred, but any combo of any of them is also dandy!

The day the bus break hit the news, Eliot Spencer was in the middle of a job, taking down a dirty businessman up north of Boston.

podfic of a tumblr fic by idyll

podfic of a tumblr fic by idyll

tumblr fic by idyll

Four times they worshipped each other, and one time someone else did.

Sometimes, old warriors do get to retire.

“Make me a sandwich,” Parker says, so he does. “Cut the damn wire,” says Hardison, so he does. “Jump,” says Parker, says Hardison, and he never needs to ask, “How high?”

Five things the Leverage team know about each other.

"Let's go steal a Jaeger," Parker said, smiling a wolf's smile.

Leverage, Eliot and any, real men wear pink

"We should talk about Eliot," Alec says, at the same time Parker says, "We should have sex in a hammock."

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

Eliot's their hitter, and taking on any physical threats to the team is his job, but there's something beyond professionalism – even beyond the obvious fact that Eliot relishes the fight itself – in the way he puts his body between Parker or Alec and any potential threat. Alec has a good view of Eliot's back on a lot of jobs, and he reads something in the tight line of Eliot's shoulder, in the slow turn of his foot as he steps into a fighting stance. Something possessive. Series

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

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.

While he's waiting for the men with the guns to decide what to do with him, Alec thinks about what he'll do if he gets home.

Alec wants something, but he's not sure what it is. Eliot figures it out.

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

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

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

"We're brothers, not bookends," Eliot growled as he sank into a chair opposite Lindsey, avoiding his teammates' eyes. Black knight, white knight; maybe both designations were too simplistic, after all....

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

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.

Snippets from lives that Willow's activation spell (could have) irrevocably changed. Drabble collection.

"For this prompt at comment-fic on lj: Iron Man/Leverage, Parker+JARVIS, Breaking into the Stark Mansion is a real challenge."

"In which Sophie tells horror stories, Eliot is a princess and Nate is confused."

Parker doesn't understand why it has to be more complicated than: "I want to be with you, I just don't want to sleep with you." It's everyone else who has the problem. (Parker as a biromantic asexual.)

Eliot is baking pies. Alec and Parker are hoping to eat pies.

Life was simple in his ledger until....

Everyone thinks Parker is severed when they first meet her.

Eliot gets called to come help his former commander.

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

While he's waiting for the men with the guns to decide what to do with him, Alec thinks about what he'll do if he gets home.