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rec50Claim: Starsky & Hutch (TV) – general
Prompt: #25 kink
Title: Rejected
Author: PatL
Rating: G
Length: long
Brief summary: AU, What would happen if Starsky wasn't a cop? Would Fate still bring them together? Would a bond form between them and still be as strong?
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/78626/chapters/104736
http://archiveofourown.org/works/78626/chapters/104740
Excerpt:
“It's not a gift, it's a curse." He turned around and gazed at Hutch. "So now you know the whole sordid story. We're not meant to know the future, and if I could give it up, I would in a heartbeat."
Hutch closed the distance between them and laid a hand on Starsky's shoulder. "I'm sorry. That must have been horrible for you. I can't imagine what it was like."
Starsky shrugged and smiled tentatively. "Yeah, well, we all have our own demons to fight, I guess."
The blond looked into indigo eyes. "Yeah, I guess we do."
Starsky met the blue eyes and nodded slowly. He could sense the weight of the other man's thoughts. Memories swirled in bits and pieces between them. Disturbing images whirled in his head, images of another bedroom, and ropes biting into wrists. He caught a flash of pain and a shame that was buried deep in the other's soul. A name rose unbidden in the detective's mind, burning with hatred and loathing: Forest. He longed to ask what it all signified, but in deference to the budding friendship, held his tongue. There would be time for revelations later and if Hutch wanted to tell him, he would. Instead, he stepped away, breaking the contact, and smiled.
Prompt: #25 kink
Title: Rejected
Author: PatL
Rating: G
Length: long
Brief summary: AU, What would happen if Starsky wasn't a cop? Would Fate still bring them together? Would a bond form between them and still be as strong?
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/78626/chapters/104736
http://archiveofourown.org/works/78626/chapters/104740
Excerpt:
“It's not a gift, it's a curse." He turned around and gazed at Hutch. "So now you know the whole sordid story. We're not meant to know the future, and if I could give it up, I would in a heartbeat."
Hutch closed the distance between them and laid a hand on Starsky's shoulder. "I'm sorry. That must have been horrible for you. I can't imagine what it was like."
Starsky shrugged and smiled tentatively. "Yeah, well, we all have our own demons to fight, I guess."
The blond looked into indigo eyes. "Yeah, I guess we do."
Starsky met the blue eyes and nodded slowly. He could sense the weight of the other man's thoughts. Memories swirled in bits and pieces between them. Disturbing images whirled in his head, images of another bedroom, and ropes biting into wrists. He caught a flash of pain and a shame that was buried deep in the other's soul. A name rose unbidden in the detective's mind, burning with hatred and loathing: Forest. He longed to ask what it all signified, but in deference to the budding friendship, held his tongue. There would be time for revelations later and if Hutch wanted to tell him, he would. Instead, he stepped away, breaking the contact, and smiled.
