...Willows, Al Robbins, David Phillips, Wendy Simms, Mandy Webster, Sophie Curtis, Lady Heather (Kessler), Archie Johnson, Raymond Langston, Jim Brass, & Conrad Ecklie CSI: Miami: Horatio Caine, Tim "Speed" Speedle, Eric Delko, Calleigh Duquesne, Alex Woods (ME), & Ryan Wolfe CSI: NY: Mac Taylor, Danny Messer, Lindsay "Montana" Monroe (before Danny & her are a family), Aiden Burn, Stella Bonasera...

Title: Loving Dead Pairing: Speed/Ryan Rating: T Disclaimer: disclaimed. Spoilers: Season 3: "Lost Son" and "Under the Influence". A/N: Yes, Speed is dead... in a way. This is the first CSI: Miami story I've posted, despite the fact that I've written plenty. Perhaps I will post them some day...maybe.   He could feel the power running through his veins like wildfire, his muscles...

so uh let's make this some sort of training session?? YOU GUYS I SUCK AT INTRODUCTIONS BEAR WITH ME make this an excuse for your characters' powers to be displayed for whatever reason!! YEAH!! just make sure nobody gets kentucky fried heads blown off in case trauma turns into a giant spider mmmmkaaaaaay

THERE IS NO TIME OR PATIENCE FOR FANCY TEXTS AND EXPLANATIONS IT'S LUNCH TIME AT THE CAFETERIA SO YOU BETTER GET YOUR FOOD, SIT YOUR ASS DOWN AND EAT OR START A FOOD FIGHT THAT'S FINE TOO UNTIL SOMEBODY FROM STAFF COMES TO KICK YOUR ASS GO GO GO

Summary: During the first night at Camp Brighton, Viewhack sends Tommy on a less-than-legal mission for some items from the medical building. Staff are welcome to recognize the missing drugs sooner or later. PS this is a drawlog ENJOY.

...I’ll be fine.” He came over and embraced her quietly, comforting her, rubbing a consoling hand up and down her back. After retrieving the evidence from the scene, she ran tests on both Horatio and Speed’s guns. “Oh Speedle,” she whispered, tears pricking her eyes, as she noticed that his gun wasn’t clean. How could it not be clean? Was it an oversight on her part? A failure to make sure it was completely...

...the means or opportunity to do so. A friend of hers, perhaps? It was possible, but unlikely, he thought. That left two possibilities in his mind: either their boss or their co-worker. Horatio or Speed. He got up from the couch and began pacing back and forth. Water. He needed water. Making his way blindly in the dark over to the kitchen, he fumbled around in the cupboards until he made contact...