Due West, Canadian Threesome, Finding the Words
It has been a great year 2006 and reccing just three stories is ... mean and almost impossible. So, I won't do any research and just rec the one's that sprung to mind immediately.
Title: Due West
Author: joandarck
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: PG
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because Fraser walks into a bar, asks for a glass of milk and he's a Sheriff, and Ray is Doc Kowalski. And there is Bob but ...
Bob Fraser stood there, naked except for a long loincloth and moccasins, red stripes on his cheeks and three feathers in his hair. "Son, what am I doing in this ridiculous costume?"
Fraser closed his eyes and swallowed convulsively.
Ray followed after him. "Wait, are you saying, like, you think I'm attractive in a no-pants way, or is it just a pants-or-no-pants either way kind of thing? Is it better without the pants?"
Due West
Title: Canadian Threesome
Author: denile11
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: PG?
Why I'm reccing this fic: It's denile11's first story posted in dS fandom and I just like the way she's letting Ray fall in love with Canada.
He'd lost it with Stella, because the world of lawyers hadn't been one he'd understood either, and he hadn't had the energy, by the end of it, to try. And lawyers were bloodsuckers with razor teeth and iron claws. He wouldn't have won anyway. Canada... well, Canada barely had an army. Canada wasn't offensive. It had peacekeepers. The national police force had pumpkin pants and a Musical Ride thingy. He could take Canada.
Canadian Threesome
Title: Finding The Words
Author: bertybertle
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: R
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because it hurt and it made me cry ... It's beautifully written and it just got to me right from the start - DO NOT worry, there is a Happy-End!
W-H-A-T D-I-D I S-A-Y?
"You said... you... said 'Always'."
His face has gone so pale and I can feel his hand trembling in mine, clinging on still.
There's a cool splash on the back of my hand and I look down in surprise. It's a tear, and for once it's not mine. Ben is weeping silently; only the slight tremor and the wetness on my skin give him away. Should have known he was the strong, silent type.
"S'not your fault," I tell him again, pouring as much conviction as I can into this simple sentence.
"If we'd waited..." he grinds out.
"Then maybe other people would have been hurt. L... lllaaa... lots of other people."
He's shaking his head. He's been carrying all this unjustified guilt around since February, thinking it was his fault I was hurt and that's why he's been here every day since then.
I don't need that. I don't want it.
Finding the Words
Title: Due West
Author: joandarck
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: PG
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because Fraser walks into a bar, asks for a glass of milk and he's a Sheriff, and Ray is Doc Kowalski. And there is Bob but ...
Bob Fraser stood there, naked except for a long loincloth and moccasins, red stripes on his cheeks and three feathers in his hair. "Son, what am I doing in this ridiculous costume?"
Fraser closed his eyes and swallowed convulsively.
Ray followed after him. "Wait, are you saying, like, you think I'm attractive in a no-pants way, or is it just a pants-or-no-pants either way kind of thing? Is it better without the pants?"
Due West
Title: Canadian Threesome
Author: denile11
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: PG?
Why I'm reccing this fic: It's denile11's first story posted in dS fandom and I just like the way she's letting Ray fall in love with Canada.
He'd lost it with Stella, because the world of lawyers hadn't been one he'd understood either, and he hadn't had the energy, by the end of it, to try. And lawyers were bloodsuckers with razor teeth and iron claws. He wouldn't have won anyway. Canada... well, Canada barely had an army. Canada wasn't offensive. It had peacekeepers. The national police force had pumpkin pants and a Musical Ride thingy. He could take Canada.
Canadian Threesome
Title: Finding The Words
Author: bertybertle
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: R
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because it hurt and it made me cry ... It's beautifully written and it just got to me right from the start - DO NOT worry, there is a Happy-End!
W-H-A-T D-I-D I S-A-Y?
"You said... you... said 'Always'."
His face has gone so pale and I can feel his hand trembling in mine, clinging on still.
There's a cool splash on the back of my hand and I look down in surprise. It's a tear, and for once it's not mine. Ben is weeping silently; only the slight tremor and the wetness on my skin give him away. Should have known he was the strong, silent type.
"S'not your fault," I tell him again, pouring as much conviction as I can into this simple sentence.
"If we'd waited..." he grinds out.
"Then maybe other people would have been hurt. L... lllaaa... lots of other people."
He's shaking his head. He's been carrying all this unjustified guilt around since February, thinking it was his fault I was hurt and that's why he's been here every day since then.
I don't need that. I don't want it.
Finding the Words