Fic Index -- no longer maintained
This index covers only until I drifted out of due South/C6D. Any new stuff will probably be posted on AO3.
Shortcuts:
due South short fic * 6 degrees short fic * due South fic * 6 degrees fic * Fic I wrote with omphale23 * Fic I wrote with lipstickcat
Audiofic links can be found at Jinjurly's Audiofic Page.
due South short fic:
Less than 100 words, in which 8 or so things are broken, F/K, PG
Ray/Ray kissing for Mergatrude, Ray/Ray, PG-13
Purgatory, Fraser/Victoria, G
Wound up, F/K, R
County Fair, F/K, G
Impulse, Ray/Ray, PG-13
Uggded, F/K, G
Lessons in Modern Cinema: Introduction, a prequel to "Ray and Sunshine sounds like a disco band, Fraser, so come up with something else" and "Sex and Cartoons", both co-written by omphale23. F/K, baby!fic, G
Addiction, F/K-ish, PG
Laundry, F/K, G
Heat, Ray/Ray, PG (fragment)
Persistence, F/K, R
When the stakes don't matter, Fraser/Lady Shoes, G
Pretrial Services, F/K, R
93 words for nos4a2no9, F/K, G
Lieutenant Kinky, gen, G
Sweet tooth, F/K, G
A perfect arrangement, Frannie/Stella, R
6 degrees short fic:
Sucky-sucky, Palmberg/nos4a2no9, Slap Shot 2/RPF.
Three FTWHTWD drabbles, For Those Who Hunt the Wounded Down, PG
Lucky, Twitch City, R
Kept Man, HCL, Joe/Billy, PG-13
Adjusting, Double Happiness, Jade/Mark, PG
Focus, Wilby Wonderful, Duck/Dan, PG-13
Restrained: Joe and Restrained: Billy, HCL, Joe/Billy, PG-13
Character, RPS, Callum/Hugh, PG-13
Pissed, HCL gen, PG-13
Capture, HCL, Joe/Billy, PG-13
due South fic:
Untitled Ray/Ray smut, Ray/Ray, NC-17. Kowalski's hands are sliding over him, sliding off of him
Echo, F/K, R.
"After Margie noticed the irregularities in the paperwork, she discovered that a number of antiquities were on permanent loan to unverified institutions of dubious authenticity, which, naturally, concerned her greatly"
Castaway, Ray/Ray, R.
The water was turquoise blue and sparkling as far as Ray's fucked up, no-glasses-having eyes could see.
I can only, F/V as girls, R.
Fraser looks over Detective Vecchio's desk carefully, cataloging what she sees for anything that might be of use in understanding the detective.
Boom, Ray/Ray, porny.
"You've never seen anything like it," Kowalski slurs.
Five ways Ray and Ray redefined romance, Ray/Ray, PG-13.
The thing was, when Ray got back from finding the hand of Franklin (which was disgusting and shriveled and missing a couple of fingers), he was partnered with this guy Morricone, a lazy bastard who hummed all the time.
Decalcification, F/K, NC-17.
After the third long day working with the visiting members of the Audit Committee--who were not interested in discussing new strategies to improve efficiency and flexibility, and who seemed to suspect him of using RCMP funds to support a day spa habit--the brisk walk home isn't nearly enough to release his store of frustrated energy.
Five ways Ray Vecchio was disconcerted by Ray Kowalski, Ray/Ray, R.
It wasn't like Vecchio had never seen a pretty guy before
Decorating with Antlers is Never a Good Idea, F/K, NC-17.
Forty minutes into their semi-regular late evening walk, Dief veered across the street and headed down a street not on their usual route.
Whatever I want, F/K, R.
Fraser's tongue is in Ray's mouth and Fraser's hands are on his ass and he's humping Fraser's leg and those muffled sounds he's making are him trying to say "Hey, cut it out!"
Countdown, Stella/RayK, NC-17.
Five times Ray danced with Stella.
Practicalities, R, F/K, ~1600 words.
When Ray goes out looking for it, he finds it.
Conflict Resolution Strategies, F/K, PG. Written for the ds_flashfiction First Line Festival.
Fraser took a deep breath as Ray came into the room. Then he choked and covered his nose with his hand. "Ray, I don't wish to be rude, but what is--?"
I never discuss love on an empty stomach, F/K, NC-17.
Later, Fraser had to admire the skill with which he'd been manipulated.
Commentfic, F/K, G.
Ray knew about the file at the 2-7, the one where Welsh kept Fraser's self-written official reprimands.
Cassiopeia, Fraser/Fraser's hand, Fraser(/Victoria), R.
It was never truly quiet in the Consulate.
Remedial Studies, F/K, NC-17.
Ray was on his back, his knees bent and thighs spread wide, his cock poking him in the stomach and a butt plug up his ass.
Tangled, F/K pre-slash, G.
After cooling his heels for a good thirty, thirty-five seconds on the Consulate steps, Ray glanced around and let himself in.
Cognitive Dissonance, F/K, NC-17.
"Off! Off! Off!" Ray twisted away, slapping at Fraser's hands, trying to stay behind the shipping crate and out of the line of fire.
Ray is not a morning person, F/K, NC-17.
Ray wasn't really asleep, but he wasn't getting out of bed, no how, no way.
Ray and his thinking/feeling/wanting cock, F/K, R.
Ray's horny again.
A bath kind of guy, F/K, PG-13.
Fraser liked baths.
Decorum, F/K, NC-17.
Ray might have had a weird sort of feeling that something was wrong with Fraser, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it and mostly didn't think about it.
Mixing, F/K, R.
Ray thunked his head down on the messy desktop. Rolling to the side so he could meet Fraser's level gaze, he said, apropos of not much at all, "I swear, when I was married chicks hit on me all the time. Now, I'd give my left nut for a nice, ordinary date and I get nothing."
Give Me Something, F/K, NC-17.
Ray was vibrating, anger and frustration like physical pain under his skin.
Give Me Something, part 2, F/K, NC-17
Now I've just come ashore, F/K, NC-17.
Ray was sleeping, really deeply into it, when Fraser came home.
The Ray Buffet, F/K, NC-17, with stray scene here.
“So, Frase. I guess you've done that before, huh?" Ray asked quietly, one hand under his head while the other traced patterns on Fraser's damp chest.
Special Fucking Friends, R, Fraser/Hugh Dillon, CKR/Hugh Dillon implied.
“You gorgeous cunt, what the fuck are you doing here?!”
Mr. Godkingofsex, NC-17, F/K.
“Hey, you ever put your whole hand up there?”
6 degrees fic:
Possible, Wilby Wonderful, Duck/Dan, R.
Duck didn't know if it was early conditioning or bad luck or the same sickness that drove him to drink, but he'd always gravitated towards bruisers, men who'd shove him no matter how hard he shoved back.
Evening Snow Will Bring Such Peace, For Those Who Hunt the Wounded Down, PG.
Jerry is in the woods a long time.
Same old, same old, HCL, Joe/Billy, NC-17.
Joe wore lipstick on stage.
Special Fucking Friends, R, Fraser/Hugh Dillon, CKR/Hugh Dillon implied.
“You gorgeous cunt, what the fuck are you doing here?!”
Fic I wrote with omphale23:
Things That Go Bump in the Night, coauthor omphale23, F/K, Dief, PG. Written for the ds_flashfiction First Line Festival challenge.
It was the giggling that woke him. He stretched, sorting out the sounds and scents as he came awake. Consulate, nighttime, and--mmmm--he had possession of the cot.
Calisthenics, coauthor omphale23, F/K, R. Maybe NC-17.
He hates running. Not just because it means getting up early and muscles burning and not enough oxygen. He hates it because of Fraser's ass.
Masquerade, coauthor omphale23, F/K, NC-17 (long). The Charade AU.
Twitch, coauthor omphale23, F/K, NC-17.
Ray's got three and a half hours left in his shift. He's going a little stir-crazy.
Ray and Sunshine sounds like a disco band, Fraser, so come up with something else, coauthor omphale23, F/K, part one is PG, porny coda is NC-17.
Ben arrives home early and throws Dief a warning glance as he hangs up his coat.
Sex and Cartoons, coauthor omphale23, F/K, NC-17, sequel to "Ray and Sunshine..."
Ray's learned to appreciate Fraser's efforts at proper preparation.
Fic I wrote with lipstickcat:
The One Where Turnbull Gets Knocked Up, coauthor lipstickcat, Kowalski/Turnbull, PG to NC-17, series. MPREG!
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Shortcuts:
due South short fic * 6 degrees short fic * due South fic * 6 degrees fic * Fic I wrote with omphale23 * Fic I wrote with lipstickcat
Audiofic links can be found at Jinjurly's Audiofic Page.
due South short fic:
Less than 100 words, in which 8 or so things are broken, F/K, PG
Ray/Ray kissing for Mergatrude, Ray/Ray, PG-13
Purgatory, Fraser/Victoria, G
Wound up, F/K, R
County Fair, F/K, G
Impulse, Ray/Ray, PG-13
Uggded, F/K, G
Lessons in Modern Cinema: Introduction, a prequel to "Ray and Sunshine sounds like a disco band, Fraser, so come up with something else" and "Sex and Cartoons", both co-written by omphale23. F/K, baby!fic, G
Addiction, F/K-ish, PG
Laundry, F/K, G
Heat, Ray/Ray, PG (fragment)
Persistence, F/K, R
When the stakes don't matter, Fraser/Lady Shoes, G
Pretrial Services, F/K, R
93 words for nos4a2no9, F/K, G
Lieutenant Kinky, gen, G
Sweet tooth, F/K, G
A perfect arrangement, Frannie/Stella, R
6 degrees short fic:
Sucky-sucky, Palmberg/nos4a2no9, Slap Shot 2/RPF.
Three FTWHTWD drabbles, For Those Who Hunt the Wounded Down, PG
Lucky, Twitch City, R
Kept Man, HCL, Joe/Billy, PG-13
Adjusting, Double Happiness, Jade/Mark, PG
Focus, Wilby Wonderful, Duck/Dan, PG-13
Restrained: Joe and Restrained: Billy, HCL, Joe/Billy, PG-13
Character, RPS, Callum/Hugh, PG-13
Pissed, HCL gen, PG-13
Capture, HCL, Joe/Billy, PG-13
due South fic:
Untitled Ray/Ray smut, Ray/Ray, NC-17. Kowalski's hands are sliding over him, sliding off of him
Echo, F/K, R.
"After Margie noticed the irregularities in the paperwork, she discovered that a number of antiquities were on permanent loan to unverified institutions of dubious authenticity, which, naturally, concerned her greatly"
Castaway, Ray/Ray, R.
The water was turquoise blue and sparkling as far as Ray's fucked up, no-glasses-having eyes could see.
I can only, F/V as girls, R.
Fraser looks over Detective Vecchio's desk carefully, cataloging what she sees for anything that might be of use in understanding the detective.
Boom, Ray/Ray, porny.
"You've never seen anything like it," Kowalski slurs.
Five ways Ray and Ray redefined romance, Ray/Ray, PG-13.
The thing was, when Ray got back from finding the hand of Franklin (which was disgusting and shriveled and missing a couple of fingers), he was partnered with this guy Morricone, a lazy bastard who hummed all the time.
Decalcification, F/K, NC-17.
After the third long day working with the visiting members of the Audit Committee--who were not interested in discussing new strategies to improve efficiency and flexibility, and who seemed to suspect him of using RCMP funds to support a day spa habit--the brisk walk home isn't nearly enough to release his store of frustrated energy.
Five ways Ray Vecchio was disconcerted by Ray Kowalski, Ray/Ray, R.
It wasn't like Vecchio had never seen a pretty guy before
Decorating with Antlers is Never a Good Idea, F/K, NC-17.
Forty minutes into their semi-regular late evening walk, Dief veered across the street and headed down a street not on their usual route.
Whatever I want, F/K, R.
Fraser's tongue is in Ray's mouth and Fraser's hands are on his ass and he's humping Fraser's leg and those muffled sounds he's making are him trying to say "Hey, cut it out!"
Countdown, Stella/RayK, NC-17.
Five times Ray danced with Stella.
Practicalities, R, F/K, ~1600 words.
When Ray goes out looking for it, he finds it.
Conflict Resolution Strategies, F/K, PG. Written for the ds_flashfiction First Line Festival.
Fraser took a deep breath as Ray came into the room. Then he choked and covered his nose with his hand. "Ray, I don't wish to be rude, but what is--?"
I never discuss love on an empty stomach, F/K, NC-17.
Later, Fraser had to admire the skill with which he'd been manipulated.
Commentfic, F/K, G.
Ray knew about the file at the 2-7, the one where Welsh kept Fraser's self-written official reprimands.
Cassiopeia, Fraser/Fraser's hand, Fraser(/Victoria), R.
It was never truly quiet in the Consulate.
Remedial Studies, F/K, NC-17.
Ray was on his back, his knees bent and thighs spread wide, his cock poking him in the stomach and a butt plug up his ass.
Tangled, F/K pre-slash, G.
After cooling his heels for a good thirty, thirty-five seconds on the Consulate steps, Ray glanced around and let himself in.
Cognitive Dissonance, F/K, NC-17.
"Off! Off! Off!" Ray twisted away, slapping at Fraser's hands, trying to stay behind the shipping crate and out of the line of fire.
Ray is not a morning person, F/K, NC-17.
Ray wasn't really asleep, but he wasn't getting out of bed, no how, no way.
Ray and his thinking/feeling/wanting cock, F/K, R.
Ray's horny again.
A bath kind of guy, F/K, PG-13.
Fraser liked baths.
Decorum, F/K, NC-17.
Ray might have had a weird sort of feeling that something was wrong with Fraser, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it and mostly didn't think about it.
Mixing, F/K, R.
Ray thunked his head down on the messy desktop. Rolling to the side so he could meet Fraser's level gaze, he said, apropos of not much at all, "I swear, when I was married chicks hit on me all the time. Now, I'd give my left nut for a nice, ordinary date and I get nothing."
Give Me Something, F/K, NC-17.
Ray was vibrating, anger and frustration like physical pain under his skin.
Give Me Something, part 2, F/K, NC-17
Now I've just come ashore, F/K, NC-17.
Ray was sleeping, really deeply into it, when Fraser came home.
The Ray Buffet, F/K, NC-17, with stray scene here.
“So, Frase. I guess you've done that before, huh?" Ray asked quietly, one hand under his head while the other traced patterns on Fraser's damp chest.
Special Fucking Friends, R, Fraser/Hugh Dillon, CKR/Hugh Dillon implied.
“You gorgeous cunt, what the fuck are you doing here?!”
Mr. Godkingofsex, NC-17, F/K.
“Hey, you ever put your whole hand up there?”
6 degrees fic:
Possible, Wilby Wonderful, Duck/Dan, R.
Duck didn't know if it was early conditioning or bad luck or the same sickness that drove him to drink, but he'd always gravitated towards bruisers, men who'd shove him no matter how hard he shoved back.
Evening Snow Will Bring Such Peace, For Those Who Hunt the Wounded Down, PG.
Jerry is in the woods a long time.
Same old, same old, HCL, Joe/Billy, NC-17.
Joe wore lipstick on stage.
Special Fucking Friends, R, Fraser/Hugh Dillon, CKR/Hugh Dillon implied.
“You gorgeous cunt, what the fuck are you doing here?!”
Fic I wrote with omphale23:
Things That Go Bump in the Night, coauthor omphale23, F/K, Dief, PG. Written for the ds_flashfiction First Line Festival challenge.
It was the giggling that woke him. He stretched, sorting out the sounds and scents as he came awake. Consulate, nighttime, and--mmmm--he had possession of the cot.
Calisthenics, coauthor omphale23, F/K, R. Maybe NC-17.
He hates running. Not just because it means getting up early and muscles burning and not enough oxygen. He hates it because of Fraser's ass.
Masquerade, coauthor omphale23, F/K, NC-17 (long). The Charade AU.
Twitch, coauthor omphale23, F/K, NC-17.
Ray's got three and a half hours left in his shift. He's going a little stir-crazy.
Ray and Sunshine sounds like a disco band, Fraser, so come up with something else, coauthor omphale23, F/K, part one is PG, porny coda is NC-17.
Ben arrives home early and throws Dief a warning glance as he hangs up his coat.
Sex and Cartoons, coauthor omphale23, F/K, NC-17, sequel to "Ray and Sunshine..."
Ray's learned to appreciate Fraser's efforts at proper preparation.
Fic I wrote with lipstickcat:
The One Where Turnbull Gets Knocked Up, coauthor lipstickcat, Kowalski/Turnbull, PG to NC-17, series. MPREG!
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