he slashes one way… he slashes the other…
Old Gregg enlists the help of his old man, the Hitcher, to reunite with his beloved Howard. When Howard goes missing on their trip to New Orleans for Mardi Gras, Vince once again has to save Howard in every way possible.
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Howard discovers his friend Vince has been kidnapped by a fae, a kind of ultra powerful and frankly berkish fairy who wants to own every pretty thing in the universe. Against his better judgement, he embarks alone on a quest to get his friend back. Unfortunately, the fae has fallen in love with Howard and he wont let The Mighty Boosh leave without a fight.
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The story behind Vince’s burn scar, or answer to the question “Under what circumstances does one possibly get pissed then fall asleep while using Nicky Clarke hair straighteners?”
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Various drabbles, all in one place. Mostly from challenges on LJ
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Vince Noir- he plays the field, has probably dated most of Camden and swears it’ll always be that way. Howard is surprised to discover that Vince was in love once. Why has he kept it secret?
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Howard finds himself a pretty little jazz girl. Vince is not so sure he likes it all that much, and is she really so perfect?
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Sometimes he has nightmares. Some nights. Most nights. I try to remember but it’s hard to forget when he’s like this. ONE-SHOT.
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Howard and Vince have an incident over a used CD, and their adventure takes them closer to home than one might imagine. (Not a x-over, despite the Doctor Who references)
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As seen of ff. net. Just a little smutty one-shot. Howince. Very explicit. Don’t read if you are underage or do not like M/M
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What if Howard turned his back on Vince, and Donny made good on his promise of what he was going to do to Vince, had he not given him the cape? AU set during ‘Crack Fox’ episode.
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Forty ficlets spanning Vince and Howard’s relationship
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What goes on the roof stays on the roof. Howard never lets me finish my sentences. Once, just once, I really wish he would.
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