Title: A Very Generous Offer
Pairings: Novak Djokovic/Andy Murray
Rating: PG-13
Summary: "maybe you no suck on clay in Belgrade. Maybe you suck other things instead"
Notes: Inspired by a twitter conversation about how Novak might convince Andy to come and play in the Djokovic Open in Belgrade. (If Andy does play there, I would laugh.) clo deserves a lot of credit for this; she fixed all my terrible grammar. ♥

( a very generous offer )

Title: The Mistakes You Make
Pairings: Novak Djokovic/Andy Murray
Rating: PG-13
Summary: "you might have Novak, but you would lose everything else"
Notes: Set today (January 29), the day before they play their first grand slam final against each other. ♥ I hope their final doesn't ruin their friendship.

( the mistakes you make )

Title: The Xs and Os Always Win
Pairings: Novak Djokovic/Andy Murray
Rating: PG-13
Summary: "he'd really like his kiss, the one that usually leads to them spending the afternoon in bed, and then the shower"
Notes: Apparently Novak and MAndy being all bromantic and hugging makes me write again. Who knew?

( the xs and os always win )

Title: A Stopped Clock Is Still Right Twice A Day
Pairings: Novak Djokovic/Andy Murray
Rating: PG-13
Summary: "it's forgotten as Novak's lips press against his shirt and for fleeting seconds there's searing heat slipping down his side"
Notes: New Year's Day, Perth style. The title is totally pretentious and has little relevance to the content of the fic. Written because crystaleyesd wrote a NYE fic, and I wanted to write one too.

( a stopped clock is still right twice a day )

Title: Eight Letters, Three Words (Breathe Me, Again)
Pairings: Novak Djokovic/Andy Murray
Rating: NC-17
Summary: "Novak had been all hard angles and harsh teeth when they'd started sleeping together, leaving bruises and marks over pale skin"
Notes: Sequel to Breathe Me, which takes places after Murray lost to Nadal at the WTF in 2010. This is set after Novak lost to Roger Federer at the WTF later that same evening. For clo for being awesome. (And sorry to my partner-in-NovAndy-crime, I really did mean to post it yesterday!)

( eight letters, three words (breathe me, again) )

Title: Breathe Me (or, where Novak Djokovic is not a super-spy and Andy Murray is not in the closet (at least literally))
Pairings: Novak Djokovic/Andy Murray
Rating: PG-13
Summary: "when he does he's almost boneless, pressed chest to chest against Novak with an arm looped around his shoulders"
Notes: The first part of the title comes from a song of the same name by Sia. It's a gorgeous song. The second part of the title was the title I gave the email when I originally emailed this to clo (who lovingly beta read it for me!) and I couldn't resist keeping the ridiculous. And Novak really did watch the end of the match between Murray and Nadal.

( breathe me (or, where Novak Djokovic is not a super-spy and Andy Murray is not in the closet (at least, not literally)) )

Title: The Ice is Getting Thinner
Pairings: Andy Roddick/Roger Federer
Rating: PG-13
Summary: "Roger won't lie to the one person that's never written him off, the one person that's had the belief he's needed so many times"
Notes: On the Wimbledon tour, the guide tells an anecdote of Pete Sampras sitting on the seats on Centre Court the night before playing the Wimbledon finals. It more than inspired this fic; originally it was going to take place over Wimbledon, but after Andy lost to Djokovic on Friday I couldn't help but use that. The title is taken from a Death Cab for Cutie song. For clo, because she suffers me fangirling over ridiculous things.

( the ice is getting thinner )

Title: When Love Is Blind
Pairings: Novak Djokovic/Andy Murray
Rating: PG-13
Summary: "Novak says that agreeing over everything would be boring, Andy claims that they exchanged insults because they couldn't say what they really wanted"
Notes: Set after the Nadal-Djokovic match at the WTF this evening; Novak had a problem with his contact lens that bothered him for most of the match.

( when love is blind )

Title: Everything You Ever
Pairings: EastEnders: Christian Clarke/Syed Masood
Rating: PG
Summary: "he’s been on the receiving end of one of his mother’s speeches too many times to count and him interrupting isn’t going to get him anywhere"
Notes: Eaten my brain. Totally and utterly. Written back in April, after Christian getting beaten up after the big reveal and I so wish this had happened. Also, posting on request from crystaleyesd. Even though it's like EastEnders on crack.

( everything you ever )

Two months ago, the UK government formed the coalition government since World War II. The media started portraying it as a marriage; a fandom was born and I was sucked in.

Progression (or, How David Cameron Is Obsessed With His Hair): they both want to change politics but neither of them are brave enough to change the fact that they sort of might be kissing

Summer in the City: Nick Clegg is in the garden of Downing Street with a glass of something that looks suspiciously like a cocktail and a dog-eared paperback in hand

A White Non-Christmas: he sees the headlines already, ‘London Falls Into Weather Chaos’ or the vaguely more amusing ‘Snow Chance of Work!’ which will probably be emblazoned on the front of The Sun

A Friend In Need: bright blue eyes stare into his own, even though he can’t seem to focus on them; they swim in front of him like the ocean until he feels nauseous

The Blatant Proof: David had pulled him into a half hug, whispered your office is always open in his ear as the cameras looked on

Karaoke Night: it’s bloody embarrassing to have the attention of so many people when he’s doing so badly, but he can’t stop now