21 - 40 of 54 Works by oddgit
Navigation
Listing Works
-
Tags
Summary
"His heart ached with the memory of John coming back from a mission, sneaking up on him and whisking him away to their apartment to get some rest. More often than not, he had to be physically pulled away from his workstation, grumbling and groaning at John that he had work to do."
-
Tags
Summary
"Harold was walking down the street, toward the library. He was heading back to pick Bear up and then planned on heading home for the night. The NYC streets were unusually calm tonight. The air had a bitter chill to it, and he buttoned up his coat against it as he walked."
-
Tags
Summary
"Samaritan had found their headquarters… they stormed the subway… a phone call from the machine 4.3 minutes before they entered was the only warning that the team had received and not a lot of time to secure everything. "
-
Tags
Summary
So this is going to be a bunch of short Rinch fics that I really need to write because I'm having Person of Interest withdrawals lol I hope you enjoy them!
Thanks to M_E_Lover for the beta work on all of them! -
Tags
Summary
He looked around, the bustling city seeming to pass him by in a blur. He couldn’t help but look around and see the hundreds of memories that he’d had here. Jogging through Battery Park, the late-night dinners with Nathan, getting tea with John, chasing a number through the alleyways of Brooklyn, walking Bear with John…
-
Tags
Summary
"Harold hung helplessly from the ceiling. The rope that had his hands tied above his head had long since rubbed his wrists raw."
-
Tags
Summary
“Take whatever you want… please just… just don’t hurt me…” Harold turned around and his eyes went wide when he saw a taller man with a gun pointed right at him.
-
Tags
Summary
“Please… stop…” Harold groaned.
-
Tags
Summary
“Merry Christmas Mister Reese,” he sighed and fell into an easy and comfortable sleep.
John smiled to himself and closed his eyes, “Merry Christmas Mister Finch,” he whispered. -
Tags
Summary
"Whatever Root had given him at the house had made him feel like a zombie. The words seemed to come out of his mouth ten seconds slower than he meant them to."
-
Tags
Summary
Happy Halloween everyone!
-
Tags
Summary
"Then he finally managed to choke out, “John.” The panic was a deluge of ice water surrounding every limb, creeping higher until it passed his mouth and nose."
-
Tags
Summary
The sight of Harold falling helplessly to the ground, bloody and with an audible thump made John sick to his stomach.
-
Tags
-
Tags
-
Tags
Summary
John exited the subway station and headed for his apartment. Trying to get the thoughts of the quiet man at the end of the bar out of his head before they drove him crazy.
-
Tags
Summary
John took Harold’s hand and brought it to his lips, “Harold…” He started, “have you ever thought about… you know… seeing if they can fix your neck or back?”
-
Tags
Summary
It hit him like a train… he and Harold were flying to a cabin that Harold owned for a vacation when the controls had failed… Harold.
-
Tags
Summary
He let out a breath… “You don’t have to run anymore.”
-
Tags
Summary
“I… I think something’s happened to Mr. Reese…” He choked out, “detective Fusco said we need to go to the hospital.”