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Starsky and Hutch are NOT having a good morning. The alarm went off with that annoying shrill ring that made Starsky, still deeply ensconced in the depths of sleep, want to throw the offending gadget through the nearest window. He restrained himself, and silenced it with a satisfying slap. The clock had held up fairly well up till now, but… -
FictionSlash AU Alternate UniverseSlash Episode-RelatedSlash FicSlash Hurt/ComfortSlash Non-ConsensualHutch learns that Bellamy did a lot more than poison Starsky on that fateful night and does his best to help Starsky. You woke up screaming aloud, a prayer from your secret god That you feed off of fears, and hold back the tears, oh You give us a tantrum, and a know it all grin Just what the need…
When Evening Was Thin
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Starsky goes back to New York to deal with a family issue, and needing space to deal with his feelings for Hutch. I’ve been holding out so long I’ve been sleeping all alone Lord I miss you I’ve been hanging on the phone I’ve been sleeping all alone I want to kiss you –Rolling Stones, “Miss You” The phone… -
Hutch finds out that his and Starsky’s love has lasted throughout centuries. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Whiteness blurred and formed into shapes and coalesced into a chaotic tangle of wires and steel; sparkling glass and blinking lights. Ken Hutchinson passed a hand that trembled with weariness over his eyes, rubbing them as if he would banish the terror and pain… -
After Gunther…what really matters? I love you. With everything that’s in me… though I don’t have a lot left, anymore. Not after…not after… After I got shot in the garage—and my whole life ended. You held me in your arms… yesterday, when I broke down and cried. I was so embarrassed. Me, the big, tough cop. Crying like a…