“Perhaps. But I’m hardly helpless.” “Of course not,” he said quickly. “But the Musketeers are as far from helpless as you can get, and we still all train every day.” “I’m not a Musketeer.” Porthos waved a hand. “Technicality. D’Artagnan wasn’t actually a Musketeer for most of the time he’s been a Musketeer either.” “So you’re what, making me your apprentice?” “Oh, I like that,” he grinned, and gestured to the mouth of the alley. Porthos gives Constance some self-defense training. Oh heart.
Accusing You of Stealing What I Gave Away for Free by [Anonymous]
“You’re concerned for my moral turpitude. That’s very gentlemanly of you.” “Your immortal soul is all you take with you when you go,” Rusty said. “I learned that in school.” He hooked his ankles over Danny’s legs, held him as Danny got a hand into his jeans. “You’d be very good. Except for how you’d hate it.” “That’s how I feel about this,” Danny said, and Rusty laughed against his skin, liked the way he could feel it rumble through both their bodies. “You love it,” he said, and Danny said, “Not it. You,” as sincerely as he’d ever meant anything. Danny and Rusty through the years.
The world only ever seemed to meet him halfway on how it was supposed to be. “Some people just don’t know how a mystery is supposed to work, Hobbes.” He opened the bottom drawer of his desk, and pulled out a can of soda. It was probably only fair. Sometimes he only met the world halfway himself. Calvin & Hobbes grow up to be private detectives.
"You asked me to come, I'll come," Eric says. These boys and their doubt. Like they don't know he loves them as much as they love him. Like they have no clue how much he cares. Smash has a request for Coach Taylor. Oh my heart. This is a lovely snippet of the future for both of them.
Betrothal Negotiations - Anonymous - The Goblin Emperor - Katherine Addison [Archive of Our Own]
The Emperor's nohecharei never leave him alone. The Emperor's bride has her own thoughts on the matter. Csethero makes life a little easier (and more interesting) for herself and Maia. Lovely.
The annual Fort McGee Family Fun Festival has always been a victim of sabotage. But not this year, with Private First Class Randy Hill on the job! Oh this is great - it reads just like an episode, with Derrick as an agent of chaos and Randy being the best Randy he can be. Oh bles.
Excellent casefic set between Broken Homes and Foxglove Summer (so no spoilers for the latter). (There is some weird formatting stuff going on though - extra spaces inserted in a lot of words)