An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
One year ago today I fell headfirst into this fandom and wrote my first fic.
It has turned out to be the first of many.
And it is now the second most read fic I have ever posted to AO3.
So in celebration of one year of me being way too into this stupid, stupid game, I'm highlighting that fic.
It's a modern day London Police AU starring Detective Chief Inspector Hank Anderson, and his Detective Inspector Connor Roberts, beginning in medias res after Connor is horribly injured.
Featuring mutual pining, smut, there's two beds but we're only using one, hurt/comfort, the Jericrew, and Hank and Connor in designer suits.
It also has a sequel, because when I fell for this fandom and this pairing I fell very hard.
I'm still very, very proud of this fic, and if I hadn't written it I wouldn't have met all the wonderful people I have, and read all the amazing fic I have, and joined discord servers, or gained tumblr mutuals.
Thank you for one year in this crazy brainspace, and here's looking forward to another.
