Best Parker Fluff Fanfics

by LimeFlamingo · OT3

A collection of Leverage character-based drabbles.Mostly Sophie-centric, and a wide variety of tones and moods and pairings.

by benwvatt · Parker/Hardison

She shivers and tries to kiss him and kinda fucks it up every time. He grins, insists it’s the harness. She insists it’s him. “Don’t blame Loch Harness Monster for your faults,” she says soberly, all big eyes and plaintive, linen-soft expression.Hardison and Parker are kinda bad at the Spider-Man ki

by freshmangoes · OT3

“Eliot,” Parker mumbles. “What’re y’doin’.” “I’m gettin’ up to get started on breakfast,” he says. “But it’s our anniversary.” “I know. That’s why I’m gettin’ up to get started on breakfast.” Parker whines, and she also scrunches up her face. Both of these actions are upsettingly cute. Eliot’s heart

by glitter_and_crimson · OT3

Parker gets a film camera and makes it everyone (Eliot's) problem. Eliot has long since given up seeing something worthwhile in the mirror but maybe a camera lens can offer a different perspective.

by freshmangoes · OT3

“Well hey there, mama,” Hardison greets her. “What’s up?” Parker’s heart thumps extra extra hard. She tries to hold on to the momentum that got her out of bed and carried her here. She can do this. She can do this. She knows this is very much not her usual mode of operation, but she can do this. One

by freshmangoes · OT3

When he enters the room, Parker and Hardison are just as he’d left them: Parker’s upside down on the couch with her legs slung over the back and her head hanging over the edge, fiddling absently with a spare lock while she keeps her eyes on the TV. In the corner by one of their sets of bookshelves,

by freshmangoes · Parker/Hardison

At the moment, Parker feels alone. She knows she shouldn’t—Hardison’s just a couple yards away in the bathroom, the water running as he washes his hands. He didn’t turn the light on, given that it’s just past two in the morning, but she can still see his shadowy outline through the doorway. She can

by freshmangoes · OT3

Y’know, if you’d asked Eliot a decade ago what his perfect Saturday night would look like, he probably would’ve told you it’d look like beers at the bar with his buddies while they watch the hockey game. Maybe they go for pizza afterward at the dive down the street; maybe he meets someone at that sa

by freshmangoes · Parker/Hardison

“You want a bedtime story?” Hardison nods, and he says, “Yeah, that sounds good. You got somethin’ in mind?” “I’ve always got something in mind. But let’s see, what to choose…” Parker drums her fingers against his back a few times. Then she taps her pointer finger against the dip of his spine. “Ooh!

by freshmangoes · OT3

As Hardison starts sectioning out Parker’s hair for her requested braids, he thinks to himself that it’s funny: If you were to observe their current surroundings, you’d never imagine that they’d had the day they had. At the moment, he’s on the couch with Parker on the floor in front of him, sat on a

by freshmangoes · Parker/Hardison

“Okay, one more. No, one more. Aaaaaaaand… There. Perfect.” Hardison looks at the veritable sea of pillows that have been stuffed into the corner of the couch and then looks over at Parker. She’s surveying their setup with her hands on her hips and a broad smile on her face; she’s got the air of a c

by Stand_with_Ward_and_Queen · Parker/Hardison

The spell to activate every Slayer affected more than just one world. It affected the entire multiverse. Now, the Scoobies are forced to travel to different earths and try to undo the damage that has been done, even as people on these earths attempt to take advantage of this opportunity.