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Hurt Starsky
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Starsky fights to hold on after a violent attack. Hutch is desperately searching for him, but the bond that connects them may not be limited to just the two of them. The ropes taking his weight burned as they cut into his wrists. Another blow snapped his head to the side and set him swinging, the ropes cutting deeper. He… -
Hutch wonders if he’s going nuts. Originally published in the zine Blue Eyes and Blue Jeans 2 in 1996 by Linda McGee, Kath Moonshine, and Mary Louise Fisher, under the name, Idiot Triplets Press. Hutch pressed the back of his head against the rough tree bark, grinding his scalp just hard enough for it to hurt. The sunshine dazzled… -
FictionSlash Case FicSlash FicSlash Hurt/ComfortSlash NovelSlash Post-SeriesSlash RomanceWhile stranded at Hutch’s new beach house during a storm, Starsky and Hutch confess their feelings for each other. Their relationship progresses while they work their cases, but they must also come to terms with the nightmares from Hutch’s past. Author’s Notes: The topic of child abuse is discussed. Physical, not sexual. Originally published as a stand-alone zine in October…
What The Storm Shall Bring
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Our boys have a visitor. Will the Me and Thee bond be broken? Will they ever get back on track? Only time will tell. Or will one’s injuries interfere with their personal relationship as well as their partnership? Author’s Notes: Thank you to Lapfordlass for being my beta for this story. Warning for medical detail. ‘Twas a cool summer… -
Hutch takes Starsky home after the episode Shootout. Starsky smothered a groan as he got dressed. He might as well have not bothered. Hutch’s hearing was on high alert. “Hey Gordo, you okay in there?” “I’m fine…just fine.” Starsky carefully pulled the t-shirt over his head then held his arm against his body, exhausted from the effort of the task.… -
A little scene imagining Starsky has been hurt and Hutch is watching by his bedside. What was it about hospitals that made you feel sick? They were supposed to be places of healing and help but the long corridors, the subdued lighting, the stale air all combined to deplete a person’s energy. Long hours sat in an uncomfortable bedside chair…
