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Your Finest Feature by Arrow (NC-17)
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jule1122, your Due South driver for the month. I've been reading Due South fic for several years, and like most fans call it the fandom of my heart. Due South is the fandom I go to for comfort, for fics I know will make me smile and laugh and leave me filled with warmth and love. I don't have a real theme for the month, but that lets you know what I look for in a fic. I don't bookmark or save fics so you'll be traveling along with me as I take many routes to my favorites. And just so you know, I am a Fraser/Kowlaski girl. Here we go with my first rec!
Fandom: Due South
Pairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Length: 3663 words
Author on LJ:arrow00
Author Website: Sidebar of LJ has links to fics by fandom and pairing
Why this must be read:arrow00 is one of the authors I go to when I want a good Due South fic, but don't want to spend a lot of time looking. I love every one of her stories, and highly recommend reading them all. What I love about this one, is the mix of humor and sexiness I find in many of her stories. The set-up is hilarious, and the sex is hot, but most importantly the story rings true emotionally. Her Fraser doesn't expect love, but when he gets it he just soaks it up, and Ray gets Fraser perfectly. I've read this fic several times, and it just keeps getting better.
Fraser tries his best to locate and extract each thorn, but it's difficult to do so without the use of a hand mirror. He eventually hoists himself up with one leg on the sink to try to use the mirror above it. It is thus, with his tunic off, his trousers dropped and his boxers pushed down to expose the area in question, that Ray finds him.
Of course.
The snuffling begins once again.
"Do you mind?" Fraser jerks himself off the sink and hastily straightens his boxers. The material catches roughly on a thorn, and he winces.
"Sorry, sorry," Ray waves his hand. "I swear, it's just—"
"Yes, yes. Adolescently amusing, I suppose."
"—I've never seen you caught with your—"
"And with a personality that hasn't aged past teen-hood, it's only to be expected."
"Hardee har." Ray steps further into the room and makes a placating gesture. "You want a hand, or what?"
Fraser tries, through sheer force of will, to keep the flush from rising past the collar of his Henley. He is completely unsuccessful. Perhaps another lesson in biofeedback is called for.
Your Finest Feature
jule1122, your Due South driver for the month. I've been reading Due South fic for several years, and like most fans call it the fandom of my heart. Due South is the fandom I go to for comfort, for fics I know will make me smile and laugh and leave me filled with warmth and love. I don't have a real theme for the month, but that lets you know what I look for in a fic. I don't bookmark or save fics so you'll be traveling along with me as I take many routes to my favorites. And just so you know, I am a Fraser/Kowlaski girl. Here we go with my first rec!Fandom: Due South
Pairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Length: 3663 words
Author on LJ:
arrow00Author Website: Sidebar of LJ has links to fics by fandom and pairing
Why this must be read:
arrow00 is one of the authors I go to when I want a good Due South fic, but don't want to spend a lot of time looking. I love every one of her stories, and highly recommend reading them all. What I love about this one, is the mix of humor and sexiness I find in many of her stories. The set-up is hilarious, and the sex is hot, but most importantly the story rings true emotionally. Her Fraser doesn't expect love, but when he gets it he just soaks it up, and Ray gets Fraser perfectly. I've read this fic several times, and it just keeps getting better.Fraser tries his best to locate and extract each thorn, but it's difficult to do so without the use of a hand mirror. He eventually hoists himself up with one leg on the sink to try to use the mirror above it. It is thus, with his tunic off, his trousers dropped and his boxers pushed down to expose the area in question, that Ray finds him.
Of course.
The snuffling begins once again.
"Do you mind?" Fraser jerks himself off the sink and hastily straightens his boxers. The material catches roughly on a thorn, and he winces.
"Sorry, sorry," Ray waves his hand. "I swear, it's just—"
"Yes, yes. Adolescently amusing, I suppose."
"—I've never seen you caught with your—"
"And with a personality that hasn't aged past teen-hood, it's only to be expected."
"Hardee har." Ray steps further into the room and makes a placating gesture. "You want a hand, or what?"
Fraser tries, through sheer force of will, to keep the flush from rising past the collar of his Henley. He is completely unsuccessful. Perhaps another lesson in biofeedback is called for.
Your Finest Feature