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This is the first piece of fanfiction I ever finished, thanks to my dear friend Jill. This is for you, babe. Your dream - or rather nightmare - didn't leave me alone anymore, I just had to write it down to get it out of my system. So here it is now. Be warned, folks, it is disturbing. I should know, I found it disturbing to write. It is graphic, there are some words not usually used in polite company, and THERE IS MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH. No kidding. Can't get any more major than that. Don't flame me, you have been warned. If death stories disturb you, PLEASE, PLEASE DON'T READ THIS!

The usual disclaimers: I don't own Starsky, Hutch or any other character you recognize. The others are mine. Not that I like them, but hey, I made them up, right?

Okay, here it is now... my first ever story!

See ya  (18kb, added Aug. 12, 2004)
  
A drug lord wants to keep the main witness in his brother's trial from testifying - now he just has to find out where he is. And he knows just who to ask...

This is one I wrote for a challenge (ok, it was really three challenges, but I was too lazy to write one for each, so I combined all three - storm, darkness, and why the heck did Starsky wear that hat in the Pilot?). This is what came out. Usual disclaimers: I don't own them (too bad for me, but lucky for them *g*), I make no money (*sigh*), and this time I even returned them in good condition...

Warnings: Nothing to speak of. Some nasty words, but not too bad. A little bit of Hutch h/c, lots of Starsky h/c. Blood, of course, but nothing too graphic. See? This time I'm almost nice *lol* to the guys!

Another challenge story. In honor of the 30 year anniversary of the show, write any kind of story in 30 minutes. Well, I cheated. But it still has something to do with "30 minutes" - kind of... Same disclaimers as above: still don't belong to me, still make no money. Life's hard.

Warnings: some blood, some Starsky h/c, nothing bad.

Yet another challenge story. "Coma talk" was a term used in another fandom, meaning somebody would talk to an unconscious person "like in these old cop shows, like Starsky & Hutch." So this was the challenge - write a "coma talk" story! Still the same disclaimers: don't belong to me, have to work for my money because writing stories about my favorite cops doesn't pay my rent or anything else.

Warnings: Guess what. Someone is unconscious, and the other talks to him. Means lots of physical hurt for one, and just as much emotional hurt for the other. Not overly graphic, though of course there is mention and description of physical injuries. Oh, yes, and somebody dies, but nobody we know, and it's just a memory. Gory, though.

Short Story - Eavesdropping Outstanding Original Male Character - Unnamed Old Man

This was also written in response to a challenge. "Falling" - whatever we could think of. Well, this is what I came up with. The first thing that came to mind. But guess what, it took me a looooong time to put it on paper (or rather, in bits and bytes). Episode spoiler: "Lady Blue". Oh, yes, and I still make no money from this, just for entertainment. The people you recognize belong to somebody else, the ones you don't recognize are mine.

Warnings: Tame (by my standards *g*). Nobody dies, but there is a lot of Angst, with a capital A. Some physical hurt, too. And of course, lots of comfort. That's what we all really want, right?

This is a little different from my usual stuff. Just a tiny "slice of life" as somebody called it. And, as usual, written in response to a challenge: Fighting for a lost cause. (Thanks to my dear friend Jill for coming up with all these challenges! Your're the best. What would I ever do without you?) Minor spoilers for "A Coffin for Starsky" and "Shootout". The guys still don't belong to me *sigh*.

Warnings: None, I think. Nobody gets hurt, there is just a tiny little bit of Hutch angst and some Starsky comfort. Some soap. I must be getting soft in my old age...

Another quite unusual (for me, at least) story. POV, but not somebody you would probably expect. Not exactly MS, rather a scene told from somebody's perspective. Spoilers: "The Committee". Guess what, I still don't own anybody. Most of the characters in this story I wouldn't want anyway, and I doubt I could feed our guys...

Warnings: None, I think. Nobody gets hurt, no bad language (at least not too bad *g*). Now I know that I'm getting soft! Have to do something about that... At least there is some angst, but it's somebody who deserves to sweat a little *vbeg*!

Over a year ago, there was a discussion on one of the lists, about how Starsky and Hutch would cope if the other died. Jill and I decided to explore this idea a little further, and each of us got to 'kill' one. She got Starsky, I got Hutch. The only condition we both accepted was, that they couldn't be dead for real in the end. Been there, done that, don't wanna do it again...

Warnings: Definitely. Hanky alert. After all, this is about how Starsky copes with Hutch's death... Anything else? Uhm, violence, but not overly graphic. Some swear words, nothing you haven't heard before. THIS IS NOT A DEATH STORY! It may sound like it, but it isn't. Trust me. *g*

Trust Me  (134kb, added Jan 8, 2006)

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