I've given up on the Fivey mood theme as Green Wing is just crackier. As shown below. Also I have a renewed love for the cast for various reasons (read: rewatching of
Black Books, A Remedy for all Ills -or something to that meaning-, and an interview with Michelle Gomez on Shakespeare).
Series: A Work In Progress. Or: How Reese Learned To Stop Worrying and Move in With Crews.
Title: Step 1: He gets shot. Or: He doesn't die and needs time to recover.
Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff
Rating (this chapter only): PG-13, maybe R for language (I only use f*** 3 times so I think not).
Characters & Pairings: Crews/Reese
Summary: This chapter is post-Trapdoor fic. The rest will be future fic. It does exactly what it says on the tin. This story will chart the move from partners to living together for Crews & Reese.
Notes: Unbetaed as usual, sorry. I also really don’t know how I feel about the ending of this chapter but I’ve had it on my HD for too long already. Also excuse the lengthy title I just don’t have it in me to change it, especially with my
Dr. Strangelove poster staring down at me. This also is one of the first plot-y fics I've ever written, so I apologize in advance for any trip ups. And the
A Work In Progress part of the title comes from the
crews_reese community. So excuse the blatant ripping off.