A Gentleman’s Gentleman, by M. Fae Glasgow (NC-17)

[nineveh-uk.livejournal.com]

Fandom: Lord Peter Wimsey
Pairing: Peter/Bunter
Author on LJ: Unknown
Why this must be read: Because if you’re one of those requesters of Peter/Bunter for Yuletide who discovered in January that you haven’t got it again, for a good few years this fic was your only place to go in search of solace. It remains by far the rudest piece of Wimsey fic on the web ;-) It won’t be to everyone’s taste – to be honest, it isn’t much to mine – but it has its market, and the author has had a go at something original.

Lord Peter waved his recently removed boutonnière in the vague and general direction of his confidential man and assistant. “He’s my right hand, couldn’t do a thing without him, don’t you know. He’s my only bastion against falling into the dread Abyss of utter Chaos.”

A Gentleman’s Gentleman

Comments

[selkiechick]

That is fantastic. I can't decide whether it quite fills me with joy, or breaks my heart.

[auroramama]

How nice to see a rec for an M. Fae Glasgow story!

[nineveh-uk.livejournal.com]

Glad to supply! I was astonished to learn that it actually dates to 1991 (though on the web rather less time, I imagine), though she seems to write more in fandoms I'm unfamiliar with, so perhaps that's why I was less aware of her.

[rabidsamfan.livejournal.com]

*grin* I should think having that as an example would leave people nervous about having to compete with it.

[nineveh-uk.livejournal.com]

Nothin' like the promotion of ambition!

[parelle.livejournal.com]

If I remember, this was the first Wimsey fic I ever encountered , and I remained mildly terrified for a while afterwards.