Numb3rs Fandom Recommendations

Title: Additive Inverse [tag to 1.09 Sniper Zero]
Author: castalie
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie
Rating: NC17
Length: ~3876 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because it’s a perfect example of how the stress of keeping their relationship a secret could affect Don. And it’s hot. *g*
A brief excerpt: It was in cases like this that he felt claustrophobic. Because loving Charlie... sometimes it made him hurt. It was painful and difficult - while at the same time, it seemed to be the easiest thing in the world.

Additive Inverse


Title: All the Unworkable Workings [tag to 2.12 The OG]
Author: mojokid
Pairing/Characters: Don, Charlie
Rating: PG
Length: ~1797 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: A lovely glimpse of the brothers Eppes.
A brief excerpt: Don shakes his head and shuts his eyes for a moment. When he opens them, they’ve cleared, and he gives Charlie a half-smile that changes his whole face, makes him look like he’s only five years older again, except Charlie can still see the dead note of exhaustion in the slump of his shoulders.

All the Unworkable Workings


Title: Bogey [tag for 1.12 Noisy Edge]
Author: dsudis
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie
Rating: PG13
Length: ~1106 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: A sweet, fun moment between the brothers.
A brief excerpt: Charlie eased back a little, pulling gently away from Don's grip, leaning against the bag of clubs. He smelled leather and dust and Don and freshly-mowed grass, and his brain felt half lulled to sleep; he no longer had the slightest interest in the chalkboards he could see over Don's shoulder.

Bogey

Title: Kitchen Interlude
Author: castalie
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie
Rating: R
Length: ~965 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: I love how much Don needs to assure himself that Charlie is all right, and how, in that moment, it doesn’t matter that either Alan or David could walk in and catch them.
A brief excerpt: His hand, that was now playing with a curl, tightened painfully in Charlie's hair. Charlie didn't protest though; he just opened his eyes and stared at him, expectantly. What he expected, exactly, Don couldn't say. Charlie was like an open book, except when he wasn't.

Kitchen Interlude