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Originally published in the Starsky and Hutch slash anthology zine, …Turned to Fire, produced by Idiot Triplets Press in 1994. With the coiling of the snake and the playing of the tiger, Love is friendship turned to fire. Because our lives were inexorably entwined, bound with the cordage of desire and time, ardor sparked. Lambent tongues of flame flicked dry… -
Originally published in the Starsky and Hutch slash anthology zine, …Turned to Fire, produced by Idiot Triplets Press in 1994. There are two sides to every coin, Many facets to a diamond. I revel in your quiet strength, Surrender willingly to any possessor. I yield, I submit To this man Who commands me far more than any woman, Whose strength… -
Originally published in the Starsky and Hutch slash anthology zine, …Turned to Fire, produced by Idiot Triplets Press in 1994. I watch you on a bright morning day, Watching your cartoons, giggling, And I smile though you can’t see The tenderness in my eyes, Lost in Bugs Bunny world. “That’s all, folks!” You switch off the TV And grab your… -
Originally published in the Starsky and Hutch slash anthology zine, …Turned to Fire, produced by Idiot Triplets Press in 1994. I told sad stories to the sky, sought answers in the figures birds make as they fly. Half in shadow, half in light, I feared the morning, the end to solitary night. At dawn’s first caress, our naked bodies create… -
Slash FicSlash Pre-SeriesSlash ZineficStarsky and Hutch, young rookies fresh out of the Academy, struggle with their new responsibilities. Working different shifts, they share their concerns and frustrations the only way they can, by communicating through the Los Angeles Police Department’s official memo system. Originally published in …Turned to Fire, a Starsky and Hutch slash anthology zine published by the Idiot Triplets Press…
“For Offical Departmental Use Only”
by Monica Rose Kiesel 38 views -
FictionGen Episode-RelatedGen FicGen PoetryGen ZineficHutch searches for the most elusive of words. Originally published in the Starsky and Hutch gen anthology zine LA Vespers 1 in 1979. “It hurts, Hutch—oh, God, it hurts.” Those were the only words you could say, finally, There in that desolate skid-row alley, With Bellamy’s poison running in your veins, With sweat and tears running down your face.…
Words
by Ellen Kobrinby Ellen Kobrin 37 views