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Fic: Unravelled
Rating: PG
Character(s)/Pairing: Daniel/Rorschach
Warning: Men kissing.
Length: 2120
Summary: Daniel understands why he's been hovering.


The two crime fighters were standing in Dan's kitchen still costumed and jaded from a night of working their beat. The night had been too much like others of late; the harsh feeling of no big victories coming in their future. So the two had retired with an hour to dawn back to Dan's apartment. Rorschach had followed Dan back into the kitchen evidently hoping the cupboards had been restocked since his last visit. Biting into the worn leather Dan tugged his gloves off and watched as Rorschach picked up his sugar container and shook it- the lonely sound of a single cube ringing through the room. Rorschach let out an almost disappointed grunt and fished the pressed sugar out of the round tin anyways. An indulgent smile on his face Dan strode over, gloves forgotten on the kitchen table by his owl figurines, and opened the closest cupboard feeling the handle jiggle in his hand. Absently thinking he would have to take a look at that later he reached up and pulled the bag of Sweet Chariots down from the top shelf.

( Knowing he had Rorschachs interest piqued... )

Title: Shave And A Haircut (two bits!)
Author: pureaddiction

Disclaimer: Watchmen and all characters do not belong to me.
Rating: G
Character(s)/Pairing: Daniel, Rorschach
Warning: N/A
Length: 100
Summary: Sort of small fluff piece. Typical normal men go to the barber.

( That's not typically what they're used for. )

A/N: I've never written a strict 100 word drabble before and this is my first shot at it. I briefly considered expanding on this idea but I needed a break from another piece I was working on and just went with this.

Previous Watchmen related fiction:
Repent All Your Sin @ owlblot

Crossposted with watchdom

Title: Repent All Your Sin
Author: pureaddiction
Fandom: Watchmen
Pairings/Characters: Daniel/Walter
Rating: R
Length: 329
Disclaimer: I do not own anything.
A/N: This was inspired by naroclie's wonderful sketch seen here. Title taken from Your Ex-Lover Is Dead by Stars. I was iffy on writing this as I hadn't written anything in years and don't even want to post it. But why not- eh?

( This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin. Tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in. Now you're outside me you see all the beauty, repent all your sin; )