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Stand-alone fiction


A Simple Question .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 25 kb

"MacLeod, what do you say to a friendly spar?"

Want, Need and Things In Between .:. Duncan/Methos .:. PG-13 .:. 5 kb

"It ended badly."

In Darkness, Truth .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 58 kb

Duncan looked around him.

The Price Of Admission .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 40 kb

"What do you think of this one?" Duncan asked, holding up the catalog for Methos to see.

Be Not Coy .:. Duncan/Methos .:. PG .:. 18 kb

"When you're done with that, I'd like to fuck you," Duncan said, his voice distressingly loud against the white noise of lapping waves and the refrigerator's hum.

Standing Still .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 34 kb

Methos studied the man on the other end of the couch.

Fearless Heart .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 38 kb

Duncan woke slowly, fighting consciousness every step of the way.

All That Holds Us .:. Duncan/Methos .:. PG .:. 16 kb

"It really is true," Methos said, stopping next to the small table where Duncan was sipping tea and staring out of the window.

The Perhaps Hand .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 30 kb

"Dinner was good, Duncan," Methos said, stepping close behind Duncan and invading his space, trapping him against the sink.

Dominion .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 5 kb

Methos wanted to close his eyes. Richie's body was lying a few feet away. Joe was staring, transfixed and horrified.

Holes .:. Duncan/Methos .:. PG-13 .:. 41 kb

Tessa tensed.

Bede .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 9 kb

Duncan groaned.

Obsession .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 27 kb

Methos stepped away, heading toward the men's room, and Duncan looked down the bar.


A Brush with Density .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 52 kb

The sense of presence made Duncan pause, but only for a moment.

What Methos Won't Do For… .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 25 kb

The elevator opened and Duncan met his guests as they stepped off.

Two Men And A Television .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 23 kb

Methos leaned back into MacLeod's couch with a sigh.

The Morning After .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 61 kb

New Year's Eve. It had long ago ceased being one of Duncan's favorite holidays.

You Asked .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 26 kb

Duncan shifted in his seat, trying again to get comfortable.

Winning .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 36 kb

Amanda smiled smugly to herself; she had arrived in Paris needing cash, and now she had some, enough for the moment, anyway.

Prelude .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 67 kb .:. underage content

Duncan spotted the intruder as soon as he stepped into the loft.


Challenge Story .:. Duncan/Methos .:. PG-13 .:. 3 kb

Qui-Gon deep throated his padawan.

If You Give A Duncan A Methos .:. Duncan/Methos .:. PG-13 .:. 4 kb

If you give a Duncan a Methos, he'll ask for some lube.

The Methos Suicides .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 25 kb

We're through.

Late .:. Duncan/Methos .:. PG-13 .:. 21 kb

Methos studied Duncan warily.

Don't Blame It On Yokey .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17 .:. 8 kb

If the song hadn't been quite so catchy…

Eat Your Heart Out, Ernest Hemingway by chelle and monmit .:. Duncan/Methos .:. NC-17

Immortal presence hit him.