[Visible to those who know of his secret life, except for Libby]

August 11, 2019 I don't want my niece to ask me about the specifics of my job. Especially now. She's far too young for that discussion ( Read more... )

Note: This ficlet isn't binding to any of the Chuck verse muses mentioned it as they're used without permission but hopefully done justice. This ficlet is very long and probably not one I'm completely satisfied with, but here it is. Also, if you haven't seen episode 2x11, events of it are mentioned in the text so, just a heads up, there are ( Read more... )

August 10, 2019, 3:13 AM A scream from Libby's room pierced the silence of the safe house. Chuck was immediately awake and he paused only long enough to grab his gun off the top of the nightstand before dashing into Libby's room ( Read more... )

May 31, 2019 So much had happened in the past three months. A decision was made to locate Ellie, Devon and Libby to a CIA safe house guarded by a small group of agents while other agents were assigned to deal with the threat of Fulcrum. For weeks, Ellie wished to get answers as to why anyone would be after her and her family but was told next ( Read more... )

February 1, 2018 Libby Woodcomb sat on the plush couch, opened the old photo album and began to flip through it. Pictures of her mother and father with other family members and friends were all neatly arranged on the glossy pages. Her mother Ellie noticed her looking through the album and took a seat next to her seven year old daughter ( Read more... )