Strangely Here

Disclaimer: I do not own either Tin Man or due South.

Other notes: The second of the three scenes I’ve got kicking around in my head. The second and third are related, while the first bears no relationship to the other two.

Ratings/warnings/spoilers: Spoilers for Tin Man, post CotW due South, rated about R-ish. RayK/Fraser

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It would appear that after a great deal of time of ignoring essays, I should probably start actually collecting together my various mental notes on Doctor Who/Torchwood/Sarah Jane Adventures/K-9 and Company ( Read more... )

It’s called the Windy City

Disclaimer: I don’t own due South

Ratings/Warnings/Spoilers: G, none, and if you don’t know where Fraser lives in seasons three and four, then I suspect you’ve been living under a rock.

Notes: I keep hearing that Chicago’s pretty windy. And yes, if anybody’s wondering, that is what an Entertainment Allowance is ( Read more... )

Not going mad [Gone]

Disclaimer: I do not own either Tin Man or due South.

Other notes: This crossover is missing from the two fandoms, and it needed to be done. It's one of the three scenes I've got stuck in my head.

Ratings/warnings/spoilers: Spoilers for Tin Man, post CotW due South, rated about PG-ish. If you squint, you might see Fraser/RayK. You ( Read more... )

For those following the fic-of-doom (and actually, earlier; this resource was one of the things I looked for when I was doing my Criminal Justice assignment last year), I have managed to locate the Cadet Diary. Long thought to be lost, as most links to it are secretly defunct. This is fantastic.
Hope it works for the curious.

One of the reasons that writing Maintain The Right is going to take so long is that I can't find a true balance ( Read more... )

For the Pride and Honour
Disclaimer: I don't own due South. Uhm, thought that one was a bit of a given...
Warnings: Not really
Notes: This is a companion to my currently-WIP 'Maintain the Right', in which RayK joins the RCMP. Unexpectedly, it's probably not slash. Seriously.
Summary: Fraser fully realises greatness, and finds it to be good.
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He wants ( Read more... )

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“Fraser, I’ve had some of that water you Canadians call coffee.”

Okay, so we hadn’t found the Hand of Franklin. We’d searched until the snow began to melt and we’d had to return Frobisher’s dogs.

Now, we’re in Yellowknife, and Fraser just suggested that we go into a coffee store.

“I’m tellin’ ya Frase; if a cup needs more than eight m&ms to ( Read more... )

The creature was leaning against the wall, looking for all the world as though it were normal behaviour to be holding a scythe in Chicago. As though everybody around him had black wings.

“Who-?” I started. The creature blinked, turning to face me.

“You shouldn’t be able to see me for what I am, Constable.”

I frowned.

“Still, perhaps it is just ( Read more... )

“Fraser, I’ve had some of that water you Canadians call coffee.”

Okay, so we hadn’t found the Hand of Franklin. We’d searched until the snow began to melt and we’d had to return Frobisher’s dogs.

Now, we’re in Yellowknife, and Fraser just suggested that we go into a coffee store.

“I’m tellin’ ya Frase; if a cup needs more than eight m&ms to ( Read more... )