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Nov 02, 2007 17:35

2007.

January

In The Mood
Torchwood: everyone/everyone (almost, anyway)
NC-17
“Mistletoe grown on the rift- in other words, the world’s most powerful aphrodisiac- and you’re telling me that Jack has got his hands on some?”

You That I Defend I Do Not Love
PG-13
House MD: Stacy/Chase
She sounds unsettlingly like House. Even when propositioning him, she sounds like House.

Above
PG-13
Torchwood: Owen/Ianto [Owen/Gwen, Jack/Ianto]
“You really should stop tormenting Owen,” Jack says, smirk pulling at his lips.
(part of my no sense of direction series)

Crumb By Crumb
PG-15
House MD: Wilson/Cameron, Wilson/Chase, Wilson/Cuddy, Wilson/Foreman, Wilson/House [implied Wilson/Stacy, Wilson/Grace, Wilson/wives and Wilson/OFC]
Wilson wonders dryly if perhaps he’s the one beyond needy and desperate and into some different territory entirely, but his third fucking marriage has crashed and burnt so he can cut himself some slack.

Hamartia
PG-15
Torchwood: Owen/Ianto [implied Jack/Ianto]
Ianto gives him an utterly, utterly unamused look, but that black eye is blossoming onto his face even more and the cut above his eyebrow is still oozing blood.

Seven Things That [Probably] Never Happened During Chase's Week Of Suspension
PG-15
House MD: Chase/Wilson
Explanations aren’t important. Reactions and fallouts and suspensions are, but reasons rank low on his list of needs.

Can't Stop Now
PG
Torchwood: Gwen/Suzie
Suzie is literally screaming into Jack’s chest with her hands clenched in his coat, clearly in pain. Gwen looks at her but doesn’t feel like justice has been served.

Below
PG-15
Torchwood: Owen/Ianto [Jack/Ianto, Owen/Gwen]
Ianto is fairly certain that, along with his personality, his sense of self-preservation, his common sense and twelve kinds of shit, his conception of love has been utterly kicked out of him.
(part of my no sense of direction series)

Green Tea
PG-15
House MD: House/Cuddy
Cuddy tastes like champagne, but there’s no celebration in her eyes and House realises, perhaps a little belatedly, that although he won this particular game, Cuddy didn’t.

Fire And Ice
PG
Torchwood: Ianto/Tosh
Inside the Hub, it’s actually colder inside than it is outside, which is actually quite an achievement- although they are Torchwood, and pride themselves on their ability to achieve the impossible.

February

I Used To Think I Wanted Romance, But Now I Know We’re Both Much Better Than That
NC-17
Firefly: Simon/Inara
It’s messy and it isn’t calculated and this makes it really dangerous but maybe they both knew that this was going to happen anyway.

Snowed Under
PG
CSI:NY: Lindsay/Stella
And she shouldn’t care the way that she does about such a little thing, a little thing that doesn’t even matter.

Starlight
G
Firefly: Kaylee/Inara
The dancing was so pretty that she wants to be able to do it all herself, and ‘sides; it’s an excuse to get Inara alone and touching her and that’s all it really needs to be.

I Get The Feeling That If It Hadn't Been You It Would've Been Someone Else
PG-13
House MD: Chase/Wilson
His eyes land on a blonde guy chewing on his thumbnail while talking to a dark-haired woman in a sea green dress.

She’ll Keep Saying “It Was An Accident” Until It Becomes The Truth (Or Gets Her Killed)
PG-15
Othello: Desdemona/Cassio
It’s been a while since anyone could make her blush like that.

She Can't Wait For Him To Watch Her Die
PG-15
Torchwood: Jack/Suzie
“Captain of what?” she asks vaguely before she passes out.

It’s All Twisted Up And None Of It Works
PG-15
Torchwood: Ianto/Suzie, Ianto/Lisa
“Well, Suzie,” he mumbles, finally deciding that it’s the moment to move, “I hardly think we’re cut out for the great love affair, and I need to get back to work.”

Give Me A Bloodless Road, Tell Me: Why Does Someone Have To Lose?
PG-13
Lost: Shannon/Claire, Claire/Ana Lucia
“If you’re having your domestic troubles in my front yard, there’s nothing I can do.”

With One Hour Left Before The World Ends
PG-13
Lost: Jack/Sawyer
This is not, Jack has to admit, the sort of thing that he normally does.

Suffocated By Everything She’s Not
PG-13
CSI:NY: Lindsay/Danny
Fuck, she didn’t mean to think about death again. Not like this, so close in the breathless dark.

Left
PG-15
Torchwood: Owen/Ianto [Jack/Ianto, Owen/Gwen]
“You know”, Jack says casually, appearing soundlessly behind him, “You are going entirely the wrong way about getting Owen to jump you.”
(part of my no sense of direction series)

Between
PG-15
Torchwood: Owen/Ianto [Jack/Ianto]
The first time Jack kissed him, Ianto had been working for Torchwood Three for all of about two and a half hours.
(part of my no sense of direction series)

Shades Of Red
PG
CSI:NY: Lindsay
But sometimes it is harder being Montana.

Right
PG-15
Torchwood: Owen/Ianto
“I want to retcon Owen,” he announces.
(part of my no sense of direction series)

In The Jacket That I Save For Funerals
PG-15
House MD: Chase, Wilson
He reaches for the manila files sitting on Wilson’s desk, concentrating with the hard stare and trembling hands of a man who hasn’t slept in thirty hours or maybe more.

White Lines
PG-13
House MD: House/Cuddy
It’s not that he hates her - far from it - but a lot of the time he doesn’t like her all that much.

March

That Old Black Magic (In two parts)
PG-15
Torchwood: Ianto [Jack/Ianto, Ianto/Lisa, Owen/Ianto, Ianto-Suzie, Ianto-Gwen, Ianto-Tosh, Ianto-Doctor]
It’s his coffee making that clinches the interview, and Ianto knows it.

You Pick Me Up And Try Me Out In Shades Of Silver Blue
NC-17
House MD: Chase/Wilson [House/Cameron]
Chase reaches for the light switch and Wilson pins his wrist to the wall hard enough to leave bruises and for a split-second they both wonder if it’s broken.

Sounds Nothing Like An Elegy
NC-17
CSI:NY: Lindsay/Danny
You think in shades of grey and blue that spatter themselves with red all too regularly, like it’s all you’re made of now.

S/He Wants You
CSI:NY:
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