Whoops sorry for the lateness of the post! *hangs head* But it's time for another Friday Free For All so we are going to go nuts and prompt whatever the hell we want... the only limit is your imagination! Just remember to follow the rules
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Eliot liked it when they piled into bed after a job. Hardison would be worried about his bruises and cuts and occasional puncture wounds and Parker wouldn't stop poking him until he stopped her by pinning her to the bed while Hardison whined until he joined in. It was a comfort to finally have team members - to have lovers he could trust. And Eliot appreciated that more than he ever told either of them.
For Parker, she loved the cons themselves. She had been telling the truth when she said they worked well together. Eliot and Hardison felt like puzzle pieces. Hitter-hacker-thief - when they were together, they became something bigger and more important than themselves. It was a comfort, too, to know that they had her back and wouldn't let her fall. They were the best of the best on their own, and together they were even better.
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