Fandom: due South
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 2828
Characters/pairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Summary: Ray always did things backwards with Fraser. Out of order, upside-down, hanging off rooftops, putting the sled before the Dief, all that good stuff. Ray Kowalski's guide to romantic relationships.

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( for ray, romantic relationships went in a certain set of steps. )

Fandom: due South
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 8299
Characters/pairing: Kowalski/Vecchio, Fraser
Summary: What's worse than a dead best friend? A dead best friend who sits in your armchair going on about unfinished business and giving you worried looks.
Notes: Major character death. No, really, Fraser is dead for the entire fic. This doesn't actually stop him from hanging around haunting Ray in the grand tradition of the Fraser family, but you've been warned.

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( it wasn't his fault )

Fandom: due South
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 5785
Characters/pairing: Fraser/Kowalski/Vecchio
Summary: Even Fraser had agreed, if a little resignedly, and Ray had felt like total crap for asking Fraser to bluff and mislead and prevaricate and anything else short of outright lying, even though he knew Fraser did it all the time. It was different if Ray and Vecchio were asking him to.
Notes: Unapologetic FLUFF. And it probably takes place in the same universe as Magnetic, but it's by no means required reading for this fic.

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( on tuesday ray caught fraser staring at a girl. )

Fandom: due South
Rating: R
Word count: 1169
Characters/pairing: Fraser/Kowalski/Vecchio
Summary: Ray Kowalski has always really loved Saturdays.
Notes: Written for cliche_bingo; fills the 'day-in-the-life' square.

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( but none of that, none of it, compares to the saturdays he has now )

Fandom: due South
Rating: PG
Word count: 889
Characters/pairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Summary: Ray's never going to get used to it, but it's the good kind of not-getting-used-to, like how he's never going to get used to waking up spooning Fraser.
Notes: Written for cliche_bingo; fills the 'character study' square.

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( in the summer up here everything goes a funny color )

Fandom: due South
Rating: R
Word count: 17,057
Characters/pairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Summary: "I talked to your dad, I went through this place called the Borderland, I had a boat ride, I fed a wolf a doughnut, and I told stories for your soul," Ray interrupted. "This does not mean you are not insane."
Notes: All love and credit to Rigby for turning to me in the middle of Seeing Is Believing and saying, "Oh my god, Ray has definitely read the romance novel Francesca's talking about!" and then turning to me in the middle of A Likely Story and saying, "SEE WHAT DID I TELL YOU." It is all her fault that Ray reads romance novels. All love and credit also to oliviacirce for being a fabulous beta, putting up with my neuroses, and as usual being able to pinpoint exactly what was wrong.

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( if ray was gonna take a guess, he'd say it started on the way back from the funeral home. )

Fandom: due South
Rating: R
Word count: 20,867
Characters/pairing: Fraser/Kowalski/Vecchio
Summary: Ray remembered something about that from high school science class, something about how magnets with the same charge couldn't get near each other, but high school science had been wrong, because Ray was the one pinging off the walls over here, while Fraser and Vecchio were just standing there, easy as anything.
Notes: I could not possibly have completed this with any competence whatsoever without oliviacirce and nextian there to beta for me, tell me about the bit in the middle where an entire chunk of the emotional arc was missing, and generally cheerlead; I probably could also not have done it if I didn't have nai_is_not living down the hall and willing to listen to me first thing in the morning when I attacked her at breakfast going "IT IS EVEN LONGER NOW LISTEN TO THE NEW STUFF." Ladies, I salute & adore you.

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( chicago was a strange land )