Title: A Breaking and Entering Thing
Author: jlrpuck
Rating: K
Characters: Peter Carlisle, Elias McCoy
Disclaimer: Characters from Blackpool are the property of BBC, are are used with the greatest of love and respect; no profit is intended from the writing or sharing of this story.
Summary: Peter and Elias find their way into another misadventure ( Read more... )

Not a ficlet, but exactly what the title implies. It's a combo offering--a timeline showing the order of the stories and ficlets in Peter and Rose's relationship (so I can keep track of where I am, writing-wise), and lists of links to the relevant chapters and stories.

I’ve had to break the post into two sections-it finally hit the max on posting ( Read more... )

A Swimming Thing

The sun had been up for an hour by the time Peter was able to make it downstairs for his swim. It wasn’t Rose’s fault-she’d been asleep the entire time-but rather the fault of his bloody mobile, which had had the temerity to actually work in Croy. That had been the deal he’d made with Elias, though-he could sneak off for a long ( Read more... )

Chapter One | Chapter Two

The rest of the time passed quickly, all things considered. Mickey visited with them for a bit before dancing with Rose; Peter remained standing where he was, watching her beam as she danced with her oldest friend, smiling as she snuck glances at him. Jake stopped by while he watched, offering his formal ( Read more... )

Chapter One | Chapter Two

The party had been Rose’s idea-her compromise with her mother before the wedding ceremony in York weeks before. “You can throw us a party,” Rose had told her, and Jackie Tyler-society hostess that she was-had taken the idea and run with it. The best and brightest of London society had been invited, and the white-tie ( Read more... )

Rose awoke slowly, conscious of the luxurious feeling of being held in Peter’s arms. He was spooned behind her, his naked body in as much contact with hers as possible, and she sighed contentedly as she slowly closed her eyes. They’d both had a busy week, barely seeing each other in the mornings and evenings; the night before had been the first ( Read more... )

They’d been greeted with smiles upon their return from their wedding ceremony, the owners of their escape taking a paternal interest in what had happened. Rose had been glowing, smiling as wishes for their happiness were offered; Peter had been taken aback, still surprised by the kindness strangers could offer and the very real interest they could ( Read more... )

Title - A Kitchen Thing
Author -
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He’d awoken that morning as content as he could ever remember, Rose curled next to him under the duvet. He’d had no grand plans for the trip north, had just known she needed a break, and he wanted her to himself for a bit. He’d been astonished to rediscover the day before, just how very much he loved her, as though he’d somehow forgotten the ( Read more... )

Part One | Part Two

Peter had surprised her with a mini-break, squiring her away to Yorkshire at the conclusion of her most recent case, insisting that she needed time to relax, to be able to focus on herself instead of the needs and demands of others.

Rose had no idea how Peter had found the romantic hideaway, so far off the beaten path it was; she ( Read more... )