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The Boston Red Sox and Other Miracles by Susan (PG-13)
Fandom: STARSKY & HUTCH
Pairing: Starsky/Hutch
Length: approx. 1,650 words
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sjames_centre
Author Website: http://shslash.kassidyrae.com/fiction.html
Why this must be read: This is a post Sweet Revenge story where Starsky is still recovering. I like how he's determined to get better in this, and how Hutch is determined to spend every moment he can beside Starsky as he struggles through setbacks. This author has such an engaging way in her writing that makes me want to read what she's written. For me, her guys are very much how I envision them interacting.
Please note that the author didn't rate this story, so I've used my best judgment and rated it PG-13.
A little taste of the fic:
Sometimes I thought dying would've been a whole lot easier than this.
"No," I repeated for the third time.
"Sometimes you have to take the leap, Starsk. Forget everything you think you know and just jump."
"I ain't jumping."
"I didn't mean literally, dumbass. I meant—". Hutch took a breath and I knew he was counting in his head, trying to be patient. "I mean just try to walk across the room alone."
"I can walk across the damn room tomorrow." Actually, I didn't think I could. Not alone, anyway. But I wasn't telling Detective Kenny Sunshine that.
The Boston Red Sox and Other Miracles
Pairing: Starsky/Hutch
Length: approx. 1,650 words
Author on LJ:
sjames_centreAuthor Website: http://shslash.kassidyrae.com/fiction.html
Why this must be read: This is a post Sweet Revenge story where Starsky is still recovering. I like how he's determined to get better in this, and how Hutch is determined to spend every moment he can beside Starsky as he struggles through setbacks. This author has such an engaging way in her writing that makes me want to read what she's written. For me, her guys are very much how I envision them interacting.
Please note that the author didn't rate this story, so I've used my best judgment and rated it PG-13.
A little taste of the fic:
Sometimes I thought dying would've been a whole lot easier than this.
"No," I repeated for the third time.
"Sometimes you have to take the leap, Starsk. Forget everything you think you know and just jump."
"I ain't jumping."
"I didn't mean literally, dumbass. I meant—". Hutch took a breath and I knew he was counting in his head, trying to be patient. "I mean just try to walk across the room alone."
"I can walk across the damn room tomorrow." Actually, I didn't think I could. Not alone, anyway. But I wasn't telling Detective Kenny Sunshine that.
The Boston Red Sox and Other Miracles