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Very Prolififc writer. However, most of her characters seem out of character. Unusual Crossovers.
Very Prolififc writer. However, most of her characters seem out of character. Unusual Crossovers.
What moment would cause the other four to come rescue their injured/heartsick brother? What affect would their wrath have on the so called friends of the one the come help?
Tony awoke to find himself all tied up after trailing a murder suspect. At least he had some guy named Xander Harris there to keep him company.
Abby met Spike in a chatroom she didn't intend to meet him but circumstances force her hand. She won't regret it. Spike/Abby, Angel/Tony *BDSM* (male dom), het and (currently non-graphic) slash (if the pairings didn't make that obvious).
Las Vegas, the perfect place to discover new things about yourself. Xander's decides to take the bus rather than buy his Uncle Rory's car and his life is forever changed. For one, he discovers his parents aren't really his parents. Warning: Slash
Shorts on the subject of legends. Multiple pairings, multiple crossovers. No warnings so far.
A place where damaged toys can relax and recuperate, and their owners can get acquainted. Threats of violence.
The Washington D.C. tour stop goes horribly wrong when Kris and Adam are involved in an altercation with three off duty sailors that ends with one dead, Adam hanging onto life by a thread, and Kris accused of murder. A novel of love, desire, redemption, regret, and denial--not necessarily in that order.
The thing about McGee is...well, the thing about McGee is that he started out as marshmallow and somewhere along the way turned into steel.
Rupert Giles lent money to a young man who needed a little push in the right direction. Xander Harris attended college, finished with a degree in criminology, and after Buffy's death, left Sunnydale in the capable hands of Faith and Angel. Willow Rosenberg and Tara McClay chose to stay in Cleveland, while Giles, Dawn and Spike have settled in England. After a stint at FLETC, a friend named Riley Finn recommended him to NCIS in Washington D.C., where he is now a special agent, working under Leroy Jethro Gibbs.
Tim frowns down at the bag of pizza rolls sweating in his hand. Junk food and a six-pack are hardly the deepest psychological aides ever invented, but then again, this is Tony. Normally, it would be enough, but after what Tony's been through the meager offering just feels desperate. Cheap, like maybe Tim is trying to bribe his way out of friend duty instead of putting forth serious effort.
Recs for Almost every fandom under the sun (baring most RPF) (more fandoms than I have listed.
Tony is just…a little confused.
Two teammates come together after Ziva stays in Israel. Now they must survive her return, their own demons and well-intentioned meddling by teammates. First in the Breathe universe.
Here is the second edition of Awesome Ladies Podfic Anthology! This collection brings together 104 woman-centered stories by 86 different authors and 47 different podficcers in 64 fandoms, for a total running time of a little over seven and a half hours!!!
alt-title: 'Is That a SIG-Sauer P228 In Your Pocket, or Are You Just Happy to See Me?'
Tony didn’t want to think too closely about just why he’d decided to create a fake online persona named Claire, just so that he could chat up a certain computer geek.
Gibbs sometimes wonders what he did to deserve these morons, but then he looks through the one-way window at three naked and extremely uncomfortable-looking Marines and figures it could be worse.
The Washington D.C. tour stop goes horribly wrong when Kris and Adam are involved in an altercation with three off duty sailors that ends with one dead, Adam hanging onto life by a thread, and Kris accused of murder. A novel of love, desire, redemption, regret, and denial--not necessarily in that order.
"For fuck's sake, Gibbs — is this some kind of exchange program that I don't know about?"
"For fuck's sake, Gibbs — is this some kind of exchange program that I don't know about?"
Gibbs sometimes wonders what he did to deserve these morons, but then he looks through the one-way window at three naked and extremely uncomfortable-looking Marines and figures it could be worse.
This is not exactly what Jensen was expecting when he came into work this morning.
Just your every day modern street gang of ragamuffins.