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I've been meaning to do this for awhile, but apparently I'm wordy, so it took me awhile.  Hopefully the format is clear.  Please let me know if there are any links that don't work or if there is a way this could be easier to use.

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Title: Oh Death

Disclaimer: I do not own Chaos.

A/N: This is actually the first Chaos fic I ever wrote. But it was so random that I never posted it until now. To that end, I wrote it after just a few episodes and it’s mostly just a character study. Much thanks to lena7142 for taking the time to beta this. And despite the title and summary, this is NOT a deathfic.

Summary: Peril and/or death are ready consequences of a life in service of the CIA.

( The way Rick wants to die isn’t so much about the details, but the aftermath. )

Title: Discovery and Study

Disclaimer: I really do not own Primeval.

A/N: The prompt at primeval100 was domestic god(dess).

Summary: He feared for the man’s sanity stuck at home with a recovering near-invalid.

( In the end, it had been Cutter’s decision to walk away.  )

Title: Three Men and a Bed

Disclaimer: I am so sad that I don’t own Chaos.

A/N: I don't even remember which fic mentioned a reference to this incident or who first asked me to write about it. But I shared my plot bunny list with lena7142 and she was intrigued by it so we ended up coming up with the majority of the dialogue for this fic in a chat session. So, some of this is by her as well, and she also provided a beta :)

Summary: Three men; one bed. Lots of chaos.

( This is the worst mission ever. )

Title: Belief

Disclaimer: I do not own Primeval.

A/N: Written for primeval100, the prompt was intensive care. Post 2.07 (AU!)

Summary: There’s a chance to make things right.

( Cutter has never been one for belief. )

Title: Blanket Statements

Disclaimer: I do not own Chaos.

A/N: For lena7142. Who makes blanket forts and writes torture scenes like nobody’s business. Oh, and this is crackish.

Summary: Michael discovers one of Billy’s more unusual pastimes.

( Billy was late. )

Title: True Devotion

Disclaimer: I do not own Primeval.

A/N: For primeval100 and the prompt devotion. Spoilers through 2.07. Helen/Stephen, sort of Stephen/Cutter, depending on how you read it.

Summary: Stephen learns what true devotion is all about.

( In the aftermath, Stephen was almost broken with exhaustion. )

Title: Adventures on One Wheel

Disclaimer: I don’t own Chaos.

A/N: I never know if my attempts at humor are humorous, but this is the best thing I can find to post this morning. And for the record, these are the fault of moogsthewriter. Unbeta’ed!

Summary: “A unicycle?” he asks in utter disbelief.

( Two really random ficlets below )

Happy Birthday to moogsthewriter!

In honor of Moogs' big day, I offer a humble assortment of ficlets. By her request, all are for Castle with a decided Castle/Beckett slant and set in S1 (which is the only season I've seen so if canon veers off a bit, I apologize!). I know it's not as cool as the Avengers or anything but I hope it still makes you smile :)

Also, betas provided by sendintheklowns. Remaining mistakes are my own.

Title: A Little Unwell
Summary: “I’m sick,” he says, as mournfully as he can.
Link: It starts out as a cough.

Title: One More Shot at Living
Summary: Castle likes dangers, finds danger, craves danger, and he always comes out on top. He does.
Link: It’s the kind of situation she’s thought about.

Title: Cuts Like a Knife (and Bleeds Right Through)
Summary: Just a criminal hiding at a crime scene that Castle probably shouldn’t be at, a single stab in the dark, and slow and inevitable death.
Link: It wasn’t a very interesting way to go.

Title: Going Forward in Reverse
Summary: When she’d last seen her mother, she’d already been killed. It had been the worst moment of her life. This, however, is coming in a close second.
Link: The mantra comes back to her, without conscious thought.