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Inspired by Barenaked Ladies "Gonna Walk."
AU. Carolina works in a flower shop and this one customer just won't leave her alone.
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Wash finds out what happened to CT.
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I do not want to forget.
They used to call me Nevada.
Project Freelancer is not to be trusted.
If anyone can hear me, please... Please...I am attempting to understand.
It is very difficult.There are things out there none of us were supposed to know. Please, please answer me!
We are mercenaries. They just never told us WHAT FOR.I cannot ensure your safety.
I am your sanity.
TRANSMISSION OFFLINE.
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The Freelancer gang take a well deserved break to play Truth or Dare...
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The memories of Agent North's death still haunt Agent York in the form of nightmares. But York will always love North. Forever.
WARNING: slightly gruesome scene and a little bit of slash
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Project Freelancer is a dangerous experiment filled with lies and deceit. But, you're trained to rely on your teammates and to trust them with your life. That's how you're trained. Well, that's how most people were trained.
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York realizes his feelings for Wash have gotten complicated.
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York doesn't like hospitals and a cooped up York can find all manner of devious ways to entertain himself.
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All my North/Wash/York shortfics taking place within the Respite continuity are collected here, in chronological order where it matters.
Now with more Title™, and always with extra fluff.
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Connie wanted to join the army and then she wanted to tear it apart. In between she wanted to be liked. The Freelancer Program was designed to resurrect the dead, equip elite soldiers with strength augmentations, and make her latter two goals difficult.
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- 10/?
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Collection of drabbles and prompts; most are Freelancer-centric but check the list of characters and relationships for everthing included. Use the chapter index to skip to different drabbles.
Originally posted as ichidou on tumblr.
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Welcome to Freemont Lancel University -- "Freelance" for short. Proud home to wildly ambitious academics, a frighteningly formidable football team, and a hell of a lot of ghost stories. (Oh, and a guinea pig with a moustache. But don't tell anyone about that.)
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A collection of Drabbles written for my Red vs Blue Pokemon AU.
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- Part 1 of It's A Whole New Wolrd We Live In
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A collection of Drabbles for my Everyone Lives AU. An AU in which all of the Freelancers live.
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- Part 1 of Everyone Lives
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- 13/?
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A collection of various drabbles that I've written at one point or another. Most of them are silly, some are more thoughtful.
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- 44/?
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Wash, York, and North get roped into an experiment for the Director, which results in some...strange things happening.
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When the boundaries aren’t defined, how do you draw the line, and where does it go? It’s deeper than friendship, closer than love, stranger than truth… but it needs a word.
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“He loved you, you know.”
Carolina and Epsilon have a talk about missing members of the team.
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CT needed just that one thing so that she knew where she was, it was her tether and all she had left of her family. It hung around her neck, weighty and forever a reminder of who she was.
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“You sure you want to play this game against a pro like me?” York asked in a jokingly arrogant tone, collecting snow for himself and shaping it in the form of a single weapon; this time, the answer knocked his only tool from his hand.
“Positive.” Her voice accompanied the throw. The brunette looked up with an expression that closely resembled awe; she with fire for hair bore something much smugger. In her left hand sat another snow ball, perfectly ready to take York down.- Words:
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