The Third Kind [970 words]		For a gambler, his poker face sure ain't that good. Ezra/Nathan.
Sleight of Hand [1,400 words]		Things are not always what they seem. Ezra/Nathan.
The Gift Horse [12,400 words]		Sometimes a gift is just what it appears to be, nothing more and nothing less. Ezra/Nathan.
Façade [14,200 words]		"Nathan, there ain't a man alive don't have something 'bout him he wouldn't want other folks to know." Ezra/Nathan.
Cut and Thrust [2,000 words]		Just a little something about fencing. Ezra/Nathan.
Cicatrix [1,700 words]		The difference between fantasy and reality intrudes. Ezra/Nathan.
Five Things That Never Happened (to Ezra Standish) [2,200 words]		The road less travelled. Ezra/various.
Roostered [2,900 words]		Getting drunk has unexpected fringe benefits. Ezra/Chris.
Obligations [26,500 words]		Ezra finds himself in a whole different situation, the day he rides into Four Corners for the first time. Ezra/Chris.
Old Bones Buried Under [14,700 words]		There's no escaping the past. Ezra/Nathan.
Ministrations [2,600 words]		Just when Ezra had almost convinced himself it was better to be thought a bigot... Ezra/Nathan.
Leave the World to Darkness [1,000 words]		"I was thinking about what happens after. Not for us, for the ones we leave behind." Gen, or Ezra/Nathan if you really squint. Written for the A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words challenge
Trickster [1,300 words]		Old West AU - where Ezra is not quite what he seems and Nathan is just figuring that out... Gen.
A Portion of Thyself [1,000 words]		Later, it was a matter of putting the pieces together, turning them round in his head till they made some kind of pattern. The look on Nathan's face seeing Ezra in that dress - a look that would later make him wish he'd kept it - or fingers skating over the material of one of his waistcoats when he'd been shot, the slight pull of Nathan's roughened skin on the brocade before he popped each of the buttons, a medic's anxiety overruling everything. Ezra/Nathan. Written for the A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words challenge
Himself His Own Dungeon [380 words]		It hadn't been his fault. Gen.
Veritas [2,000 words]		At first sight the man didn't look like trouble, but if Ezra had known then what he knew now he'd never have let him sit down at his table. Gen.
Ritual [550 words]		Stolen fruit is often the sweetest. Nathan/?
en travesti [350 words]		With a deep breath, JD Dunne climbed from the stagecoach headfirst into a world of trouble. Gen.
Tempters and Tricksters [2,100 words]		Ezra really likes to watch... Ezra/Josiah.
Passing Through [1,000 words]		Roots are for trees. Gen. Written for the A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words challenge
Hidden Desires [3,100 words]		or The Unexpected Sexual Awakening of Mr Ezra P. Standish. Chris/Ezra, kind of...
The Point Lookout Series:
Flash Flood [300 words]		Oh how I hate writing summaries - guess what happens from the title... Gen.
Aftermath [1,200 words]		Cleanliness is not always next to godliness. Ezra/Nathan.
Precautionary Measures [300 words]		Ezra knew himself, even if nobody else did... Ezra/Nathan.
Wrong Place, Wrong Time [350 words]		The bullet slammed into the wall beside his head, splinters flying. Gen.

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