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PTSD
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Sometimes re-discovering yourself is the hardest part of coming out from undercover. He stinks—the odors of cigarette smoke, spilled beers, and the sweat of too many bodies permeate not only the air and his clothes, but his pores as well. “Henderson.” Hutch turns to face his comrade in crime. “Walters. What you want?” He takes a drag on his cigarette… -
It’s been almost a year since the Gunther attack. But one of the partners is still suffering. Originally published in the 2023 SHareCon Zine. Thanks to Babs and Daisy Morgan for their proofreading and editing. Hello darkness, my old friend I’ve come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping… -
Starsky needs to requalify in order to get back on the force. A/N: Answer to a 20 minute fic challenge to use the words: Point, Flex. And yes, it is another post SR fic. I can’t help myself. Starsky aimed and fired off six rounds. He took off the protective head phones and turned to face Hutch. “Think you… -
This story takes a look at how Starsky and Hutch might have met but focussing heavily on the struggle Starsky was going through returning from ‘Nam and Hutch’s realisation that he wants to change career. It is a story about the building up of their friendship through sharing their troubles. Some familiar friends are included along the way. Please note…