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HighlanderchelleStand-alone fictionAngstA 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. SmutA 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. HumorChallenge 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. |