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Title: "Nothing at All"
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laguera25
Fandom: CSI:NY
Rating: FRMAO for references to sexual intercourse and graphic violence
Pairing: Don Flack/OFC
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters, places, and events are property of Anthony Zuiker, Jerry Bruckheimer, and CBS. No infringement is intended, and no profit is being made. For entertainment only. Rebecca Stanhope and Diana Flack belong to me.
Summary: Don Flack has never liked wakes. They're exercises in voyeuristic hypocrisy as far as he's concerned, and since the day his sister died, he has never attended another. When an officer is killed in the line of duty, he has no choice, and standing in an unfamiliar kitchen, he takes an unwanted trip down Memory Lane.
Warning: This one-shot contains an OFC. If that offends thee, please exit to the rear and stay in your lane. There is no need to pee in my pool. If, however, you would like to tell me my story is awful for other reasons, be my guest.
A/N This story was originally called "Social Graces," but when the story was finished, I decided the new title was a better fit. This fic references "Going Under," but it can be read without it.
( Nothing at All )
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laguera25Fandom: CSI:NY
Rating: FRMAO for references to sexual intercourse and graphic violence
Pairing: Don Flack/OFC
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters, places, and events are property of Anthony Zuiker, Jerry Bruckheimer, and CBS. No infringement is intended, and no profit is being made. For entertainment only. Rebecca Stanhope and Diana Flack belong to me.
Summary: Don Flack has never liked wakes. They're exercises in voyeuristic hypocrisy as far as he's concerned, and since the day his sister died, he has never attended another. When an officer is killed in the line of duty, he has no choice, and standing in an unfamiliar kitchen, he takes an unwanted trip down Memory Lane.
Warning: This one-shot contains an OFC. If that offends thee, please exit to the rear and stay in your lane. There is no need to pee in my pool. If, however, you would like to tell me my story is awful for other reasons, be my guest.
A/N This story was originally called "Social Graces," but when the story was finished, I decided the new title was a better fit. This fic references "Going Under," but it can be read without it.
( Nothing at All )
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