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numb3rsfanrecsTitle: Maybe Sprout Wings
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dsudis
Pairing: David/Colby
Rating: R
Length: 2089 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: It’s wing!fic!! Done in-character. And it’s both humorous and beautifully written.
"No, I just--Jesus Christ."
Colby gave him a shaky smile at that, looking up and back down. "Not quite. Gabriel, maybe."
David swallowed hard, blinking. "Really?"
Colby shrugged, and behind him David could see the wings echoing the motion. "That's what my Granddad told me, but I don't know, I mean... what would you say? Your family is a bunch of bird-man freaks, or your family is descended from angels?"
Maybe Sprout Wings
Title: Gleam
Author:dsudis
Pairing: Charlie/Colby
Rating: NC17
Length: 3329 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because Colby learning math because of Charlie is so cute!
At first it was just googling some of the things Charlie said, but then Colby lost an hour one morning--on his day off--looking at Wikipedia articles about number theory and network analysis. He thought it was weird, grumbled to himself about Charlie getting into his head, and then got the hell out of his apartment. When he bought a slender little book with brightly colored numbers on the cover and a note in the introduction that promised he only needed high school math to follow it, he told himself it was for work. Knowing a little math was a matter of professional performance, just like keeping in shape and hitting the shooting range regularly--but finding a way to slip a reference to Fibonacci or Fourier into conversation with Charlie was never going to help solve a case, and the little jolt Colby got when Charlie smiled at him, surprised and pleased, was a long goddamn way from professional.
Gleam
Title: Tobasco and Morning Breath
Author:neur0vanity
Pairing: David/Colby
Rating: PG13
Length: 534 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because they’re such guys in this! Plus David kills me. *g*
“Man, when I am going down on you, you do not fall asleep. Do I not satisfy you? ‘Cause I know I got my style on lock.”
Tobasco and Morning Breath
Author:
dsudisPairing: David/Colby
Rating: R
Length: 2089 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: It’s wing!fic!! Done in-character. And it’s both humorous and beautifully written.
"No, I just--Jesus Christ."
Colby gave him a shaky smile at that, looking up and back down. "Not quite. Gabriel, maybe."
David swallowed hard, blinking. "Really?"
Colby shrugged, and behind him David could see the wings echoing the motion. "That's what my Granddad told me, but I don't know, I mean... what would you say? Your family is a bunch of bird-man freaks, or your family is descended from angels?"
Maybe Sprout Wings
Title: Gleam
Author:
dsudisPairing: Charlie/Colby
Rating: NC17
Length: 3329 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because Colby learning math because of Charlie is so cute!
At first it was just googling some of the things Charlie said, but then Colby lost an hour one morning--on his day off--looking at Wikipedia articles about number theory and network analysis. He thought it was weird, grumbled to himself about Charlie getting into his head, and then got the hell out of his apartment. When he bought a slender little book with brightly colored numbers on the cover and a note in the introduction that promised he only needed high school math to follow it, he told himself it was for work. Knowing a little math was a matter of professional performance, just like keeping in shape and hitting the shooting range regularly--but finding a way to slip a reference to Fibonacci or Fourier into conversation with Charlie was never going to help solve a case, and the little jolt Colby got when Charlie smiled at him, surprised and pleased, was a long goddamn way from professional.
Gleam
Title: Tobasco and Morning Breath
Author:
neur0vanityPairing: David/Colby
Rating: PG13
Length: 534 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because they’re such guys in this! Plus David kills me. *g*
“Man, when I am going down on you, you do not fall asleep. Do I not satisfy you? ‘Cause I know I got my style on lock.”
Tobasco and Morning Breath
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