My hand hovered undecidedly over the deck of cards before dropping down and cutting it. I lifted the cards in my fingers, flipped them around, and looked at the bottom one. Surprise. [GarretJordan]

Fluffy GJ drabble for the Ultimate Fanfic Challenge

Thanksgiving dinner...the tryptophan is going to her head, or is that the wine? GJ.

He's my best friend, my protector, he's standing guard downstairs, making sure I'm safe.

When in doubt, tell the truth. You might be surprised at the outcome.

Every demon, every ghost from your past, and every memory you’ve held back, follows you home. [GJ]

Tiny steps eventually carried him to the end, and he looked down. 'Oh my god,' he thought in horror… [GJ]

He eyed her odd apparel, which, as of eleven thirty five, December 31st, consisted of polar bear pyjama pants, one blue sock, and a bra. 'You're telling me this now.' [GarretJordan]

Garret and Jordan get stuck in an elevator. Typical bickering ensues. [GJ friendship]

She remembers their first kiss. GJ drabble.

Another charity gala. A need for arm candy, hopefully it'll be something like a real date. GarretJordan.

The considerably less angsty sequel to Long Slow Burn. Garret loses one problem to gain another...

Little bit of GJ holiday inspired fluff.

[GJ] 'Enlighten me, Jordan. Does trouble just naturally follow you around'

She wasn’t cold anymore. [GarretJordan]

Garret Macy HATED Halloween. [GJ]