Templum Bellonae

Oh. my. God. This fic is so amazingly, perfectly Ray and Fraser. Set early in the series, after Eclipse and I Coulda Been a Defendent. As good as most due South slash is in terms of characterization, I’ve never seen Fraser and Ray more in-character than they are here.

I reload and look around. “Can you tell where they are now?”

“I’d be more effective without your irksome commentary.”

“*What*? Fraser, I can’t shoot them if I can’t *see* anything!”

“Is there an afterlife authority I can report you to?”

More bullets. I crouch lower, belt off six rounds into the blackness just to feel the gun firing in my hand. “What the fuck are you talking about, you stupid freak?”

Third Person by Julad