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A Brand New Day by miss_zedem (R)
Fandom: DUE SOUTH
Pairing: Ray Kowalski/Benton Fraser
Length: 10,000+ words
Author on LJ:
miss_zedem
Author Website: Masterlist at her LJ
Why this must be read: Written for due South Seekrit Santa 2008, A Brand New Day is F/K first time with plot, friendship, fine character observations, and some delightfully zingy writing. This sort of thing is very nice indeed. Extra bonus points for
miss_zedem's Fraser, who -- ♥ -- snarks with perfect politeness and excellent comic timing.
In hindsight, Ray should have known something was queer the moment he felt Fraser tense up next to him. He'd gotten used to all the little tics and gestures that told him how Fraser was feeling, even when Fraser's mouth was saying something completely different. And when they'd walked into the club, Fraser's body had been screaming 'oh fuck', even as his mouth was saying 'good afternoon, Mr Smith, my name is Constable Benton Fraser, Royal Canadian whatevers.' Ray had felt him tense, had given him a 'everything okay?' look, but Fraser had just ignored him, banging on about his lias-, lesion-, work and pointedly not looking at the guy draped over the end of the bar.
Brand New Day
Pairing: Ray Kowalski/Benton Fraser
Length: 10,000+ words
Author on LJ:
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Author Website: Masterlist at her LJ
Why this must be read: Written for due South Seekrit Santa 2008, A Brand New Day is F/K first time with plot, friendship, fine character observations, and some delightfully zingy writing. This sort of thing is very nice indeed. Extra bonus points for
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In hindsight, Ray should have known something was queer the moment he felt Fraser tense up next to him. He'd gotten used to all the little tics and gestures that told him how Fraser was feeling, even when Fraser's mouth was saying something completely different. And when they'd walked into the club, Fraser's body had been screaming 'oh fuck', even as his mouth was saying 'good afternoon, Mr Smith, my name is Constable Benton Fraser, Royal Canadian whatevers.' Ray had felt him tense, had given him a 'everything okay?' look, but Fraser had just ignored him, banging on about his lias-, lesion-, work and pointedly not looking at the guy draped over the end of the bar.
Brand New Day
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