#duruand garrigou

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Sidewinder Series - Abigail Roux Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Owen Johns & Digger Characters: Duruand "Digger" Garrigou, Owen Johns Additional Tags: Originally Posted on Tumblr, Asexual Character, Fat Tuesday

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Cut & Run Face Casts according to @gretchenzellerbarnes

[4] Divide & Conquer

Karl Urban as Ty Grady, Eric Bana as Zane Garrett, Chris Pratt as Nick O'Flaherty, Anthony Mackie as Duruand 'Digger' Garrigou, Sebastian Stan as Owen Johns, Jeremy Renner as Kelly Abbott, Miriam Margolyes as Leticia, Adam Rodriguez as Ryan Morelli, Katie Holmes as Shannon, Tom Felton as Pierce, Sasha Lane as Hannah and Tyler Posey as Graham

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Cut & Run - Madeleine Urban & Abigail Roux, Sidewinder Series - Abigail Roux Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Zane Garrett/Ty Grady, Kelly Abbott/Nick O'Flaherty, Owen Johns/Riley Williams Characters: Zane Garrett, Riley Williams, Ty Grady, Nick O'Flaherty, Kelly Abbott, Duruand "Digger" Garrigou, Owen Johns, Elias Sanchez Additional Tags: Post-Part & Parcel, Other Untagged Characters, Halloween, ghost story, Sparse Spanish dialogue Summary: October 31st, 2013. The first chance they all had to come together since Eli's road trip in the summer. The first time they did so with nothing hanging above any of them. And the first time someone tried to break into Brick & Mortar Books.

This is possibly the one seasonal fic I will ever write. Never say never, but I know myself!

Started this in the end of September and finished just in time to share it on Halloween! No, I’m also not sure what happened, but here we are. I hope you all enjoy it :D

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No.13 : Cauterization

by Krit

Don’t try this at home

Words: 272, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 13 of Krit’s 2021 Whumptober Fills

Fandoms: Cut & Run - Madeleine Urban & Abigail Roux

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen

Characters: Nick O'Flaherty, Ty Grady, Zane Garrett, Kelly Abbott, Owen Johns, Duruand "Digger" Garrigou

Additional Tags: Cauterization, Nick’s favorite movie is Boondock Saints, References to Boondock Saints (Movies), There's A Tag For That

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/34469470

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Title: Paint By Numbers

Fandoms: Cut & Run

Relationships: Duruand "Digger" Garrigou & Owen Johns, , Zane Garrett/Ty GradySidewinder

Words: 2421

Chapters: 1/1

Rated: T

Summary: Nick needs Digger to get out of the office for a little while. Just a week while he smoothed something over with accounting.

Thankfully, he has good friends who won't leave him to spend it alone.

Tags: Alternate Universe - Apocalypse, Alternate Universe - Afterlife, Four Horsemen, Friendship, Paintball, Digger-centric

Preview:  The man smiled, apologetic and a little sad. “Well, you were doing that. It...didn’t end well. You’re dead. Sucks, I know.”

“Oh, my mama is going to be so pissed.”

The man’s eyes went foggy for a moment and then he nodded. “Yeah, she’s going to, and I quote, ‘whoop your ass’ when she gets here.” 

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Survivor's Guilt

read it on AO3 at http://bit.ly/2St6ZWa

by Accal1a

Kelly thinks about the 23 days, 9 hours and 51 minutes that Nick and Ty were gone.

Words: 3035, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Cut & Run - Madeleine Urban & Abigail Roux, Sidewinder Series - Abigail Roux

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Kelly Abbott, Nick O'Flaherty, Ty Grady, Duruand "Digger" Garrigou, Owen Johns, Elias Sanchez

Relationships: Team Sidewinder & Team Sidewinder, Kelly Abbott/Nick O'Flaherty

Additional Tags: Prisoner of War, Minor Injuries, Concussions, Survivor Guilt

read it on AO3 at http://bit.ly/2St6ZWa

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Cut & Run Series

Character:  Duruand “Digger” Garrigou

Facecast:  Anthony Mackie

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Ficlet - Digger’s Valentine’s Day

Digger groaned as he straightened up from picking up trash on his lawn.  Fat Tuesday had been raucous as always.  The down side was always the clean up the next day.  

His little duplex in the Garden District had been the family hangout to watch the parade. His niece had been a majorette in her high school marching band.  His cousin had taken his turn as a member of a mardi gras indian krewe.  Digger’s momma had poured her heart and soul into sewing his costume, and he had looked magnificent.

(Digger privately thought his own costume from 3 years before had been more spectacular, but he wasn’t going to show up on family.)

It had been a perfect day of food, happiness, family and laughter.  Just the way he wanted to spend it.

After the parade, during the family cookout, his niece - with all the starry-eyed innocence and un-awareness of youth - a high-schooler *IN LOVE 4EVER* with her boyfriend - had asked if he had a special Valentine to celebrate with.   “No, baby girl,’ he answered as he hugged her.  “I’m happy as I’m am.  I’ve got you, and Grandma and cousins and family and friends and my heart couldn’t hold anymore love.”  She didn’t really understand, but she hugged him back fiercely before bussing his cheek, and then trying to sneak a taste of his drink.  He let her get so far as to get her lips wet before snatching the cup away.  “Ah, ah, ah, baby girl!  No hurricanes for you yet.”  She dimpled at him before running off to find her boyfriend.  

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He didn’t regret the clean up at all.  Next year though he might institute a new rule - use his driveway and yard for free parking, you gonna fill up and take away a trashbag of stuff when you go.

He was gonna need a ladder to get all the beads out of the trees in the front yard.

Eh, maybe he’ll just leave them as ‘yard art.’

Nothing meant more to Digger than family.  Even with the clean up, he’d do it every day of the week to be surrounded by the people he loved. Next year, though - instead of BYOB - it was going to be BYOBOTB - bring your own box of trash bags.  “For reals - how much shit can we make?” he muttered.

Normally he’d have a cousin or two still around to help out, but this year Valentine’s Day fell on Ash Wednesday.  They had all begged off with romantic plans with their significant others.  (Well, his widowed momma hadn’t, but damned if he was gonna make her work in his yard.)

Digger’s phone dinged as he set down his beer to reach for another trash bag.  ‘New text from Ozone’ on his lock screen.  He opened it to see a picture of a sonogram with the caption, ‘IT’S A BOY!  SAY HELLO TO YOUR GODSON, BROTHER!”

Digger sat down heavily on his front porch, before laughing raucously as tears streamed down his face.  “Yes!  Hell YES!” He yelled before kissing his phone and then getting up to do a cartwheel across is lawn and falling down to lay in the grass.  Big gasps of air and a smile that he thought might never leave his face as he speed dialed Owen.

He had told his niece last night that his heart was full.  Turns out he was wrong.

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