I sigh and tip my chair back so I can rest my back against the wall, mostly because I want to fidget. Because I’m sitting alone in an exam room in the NewYork-Presbyterian emergency room, waiting for someone to wheel Gus back in -- and for someone to tell me what the fuck’s going on.

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Gus is admitted to the hospital. Brian and Justin clash over the best ways to be there for him.

The 'what and where' of Brian's tattoo.

You think there's not enough Baby Purry in New York State of Mind? Here is the place where you can find more of his adventures. If you haven't read NYSoM, this might not make sense.

Another SONG FIC from my warped brain. I'm not one usually to jump on bandwagons, but with all the RPS fics cropping up, I spent a boring evening banging this one out. So... hops on Done from first person POV of none other than Randy Harrison! Total Fic!

After that one night stand and haunting promises of ‘seeing me in your dreams', the lives of Brian and Justin took divergent routes. Justin ends up at a place in life no one ever thought he would be, and ultimately no one is happier about that than Brian.