forgive my mouth

I was really crap on rec’ing my favorite Numb3rs fic this past year, so as I’m going through the list at numb3rs_awards, re-reading some ‘old’ faves and finding new ones, I figured I’d share. *g*

Before This by sour_louise (David/Colby; PG13; drabble) He didn't know that one day you could look at the person sitting next to you, the person who'd been there all along, through bad times and good, and suddenly realise that there was nowhere else you wanted to be, no one else you wanted to be with.

Get Ready by sour_louise (Don/Colby; NC17; PWP) And oh god, that's all it takes because Colby's babbling now, "Yes, sir, please, sir, please."

Let’s Get It On by sororcula (Don/Coop; NC17; pre-series) He glances over at Coop while he grabs his coffee from the cup holder. Coop catches his gaze and grins over the rim of his own coffee cup. "You feelin' lucky?" he asks, winking. Don laughs.

Dirty Little Secret by mercilynn (Don/Colby/Coop; PG13; Angst) The phone rings and rings as the crimson liquid inches across the hardwood floor.

No Turning Back by sour_louise (Don/Colby; PG13; Angst) But what happened, of course, was that Colby showed up on the Janus List. A member of his team was a spy, and Don hadn't even known. Hadn't even suspected. The one thing that kept him together, the one thing he could be sure he was good at, taken from him. Just like that.

Numbers Running by admiralandrea (Don/Charlie; NC17; AU) Don left Cascade shortly after that and Jim had forgotten him, until six months later, Don had reappeared at B & E, sans FBI badge, but with his math professor brother in tow. Somehow, Don had managed to convince Jim’s partner, Simon Banks, to take the two of them on as bounty hunters.

Sightlines by rubynye (Don/Charlie/Coop; NC17) Don sees Charlie, flattened to the bed, covered by Coop's broad back, clutching at his shoulder and the nape of his neck where sweat darkens the short light hair.

What He Would Not by rubynye (Don/Charlie; NC17; pre-series) He was an idiot. An idiot to think he could be here and drinking and not do this, an idiot to think this wasn't exactly what he'd selfishly been hoping for.