Gen. "Through a mouthful of cereal, Parker added, “If we were gonna make someone disappear, we wouldn’t forget to get rid of their boarding passes. This is sloppy work.”

“You got some milk- uh-huh, right there,” Eliot said to her. “Yeah, that sounds like someone forgot some loose ends. What were they doing in Malaika, though? That’s a hotbed of some weird stuff.”

“Weird? Weird how? Your weird, my weird, what weird?” Hardison asked."

Gen. "Things are going pretty well for the Leverage crew until Lindsey McDonald shows up on their doorstep. Then, not so much."

Gen. "This story starts, as many of the greatest stories in history do, with a talking frog."

Mostly gen with slight het. "The granddaughter of a famous comics author and illustrator comes to the team for help in recovering the rights to one of her grandfather’s last creations."

Femslash. "Sophie does her research."

Gen. "Alec isn't sure what happened."

Mostly gen, with background het, slash, and threesome. "Alec Hardison, if pressed, would probably suggest that he subscribes to a post-modern definition of identity."

Gen. "The world ended in a bang. It all went dark and smoky and fiery. Parker is not opposed to fire but she prefers if it’s not in her own home. Or neighborhood. Or car. She survived because that’s what she does. It’s who she is. Always have an escape plan. She had one and she did. Little good it did her. The world is ending and money means nothing. It is, to Parker, hell on earth."

Gen. "All right," Nate says, and smacks his hands together. "Let's go steal a con artist."

Gen. "This is how you talk to women?" says Hardison from the peanut gallery. "Really?"

Slash. "When he rolled out of bed that afternoon, heated up some Philly Steak & Cheese Hot Pockets for breakfast, and then went to the office, Alec Hardison was not expecting to experience a paradigm shift."

Het and threesome. "Because yes, we do need more fic taking advantage of the awesome potential of the earbud thingies."

Gen. "They were only a few yards away from crossing the threshold when Parker dug her heels in. Again."

Gen. "Parker and Sophie need to get out of a tricky situation."

Gen. "Eliot cooks. The rest of the team 'help'."

Het, eventual threesome. "brown_betty: But if we wrote kittenfic, no one would respect us in the morning! | emeraldwoman: Betty. No one respects us now. "

Het. "Parker recruits Eliot for a side job. Comedy and horror ensue."