Yuletide Prayer
murdoch honours the old gods this christmas as the others were preoccupied with christmas activities, murdoch excused himself. he grabbed a cup of wine, and approached the fireplace.
Part XV - Of All of the Boys Who Were Schoolmates Then There are Only You and I
Waking up every morning had been a surprise: he might find himself between sam and will, sam and nik, cliff and murdoch, will and murdoch, nik and todd... any combination might be possible. which wasn't to say will was going easy on him.
The Doctors of Doom, Part Three
He ran over and did a slide across the floor like a baseball player heading for home, kicking the flask just out of murdoch's reach. "no!" cried murdoch.
Todd and Cliff
"it means you should probably be more discreet" murdoch said, a paw passing through his hair, "like me." "i do wonder why you're not dead yet" william huffed. "my my officer, i didn't knew you were into corpses" murdoch flirted.
Part XIII - His Curse on the Fairest Joys
murdoch froze, leo's shirt halfway folded in his hands, "we're not about to go looking through his-" "i'm supposed to be responsible for him, aren't i?" will's stare was cold, not like ice, but like exposed bedrock.
Passion - Chapter Three
He whispered back to murdoch as the stag barked at the two mice to prepare the carriage that would take them into the village. "look at that there, lad... can you imagine?" he smiled. murdoch followed his gaze, sighing sadly. "aye.
Pent Up Frustrations 3
murdoch placed a dark paw on the librarian’s arm, softly caressing it. “you sure you don’t want me to fetch the sheriff?”
Part XIV - Pity's Long-Broken Urn
To the cabin in case leo doubled back, murdoch and sam to the stag and from there to the general downtown.
Son of Rumors
While murdoch byrnes would have been the perfect mark, tibbets ought to have skipped town if byrnes were merely a victim.
Through the Cracks - All The Easy Speeches that Comfort Cruel Men
"murdoch, i feel confident saying, is murdoch byrnes, who served two terms as mayor." a photo of a comfortable-looking red fox, seated in front of a wall of photographs.
Forgetting
murdoch ridge is the finest of fine." leonard perhaps processed half the sentence, and the other worried about his "thrown stuff." hmm, he mentally grumbled. "hmm," he grumbled aloud. "well, i suppose it could be worse.
Happy Birthday Sam!
His other husband nik, the bizare trio that was murdoch, cliff and todd, even ralph. nik put a strong arm around sam's shoulder and kissed him, before leading him to the table. sam blew on the candles, to everyone's cheers.