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My beautiful, golden, lovely, loving and loved friend, mrs_leary , at The RPS Compartment,is responsible for all of this.  mrs_leary has very graciously invited me to post my RPS fic here...

It all started on a Sunday afternoon. Ok, actually it started long before that. See, I happened upon Mrs. Leary's gorgeous, lyrical, magical, HOT fic, and crawled into it, embraced it, became one with it. I actually haven't found anything yet of hers I do not adore. Everything she writes winds up in my favorite box. The Letters made me weep buckets for all its sad beauty, and The Black Lace Mantilla is one of the most unusual and unexpectedly sensual tales I've ever come across. But there were two stories in particular that spoke to me, and I just couldn't get out of my mind, and they were Indian Summer and Spring, in which Colin and Richard pair in one, and Colin, Richard, and Bradley triple in another. So I wrote to her and I told her how much I loved her (and surely would have proposed, but the "Mrs" in her name was a giveaway...) I also told her about a little daydream I was having, and somehow, without me saying much at all, she saw into my head and my heart and just *got* it, and she wrote Sunday Well Spent. *cries with happiness*

But this 'verse, which I've now taken to calling the RicColBra universe, would not be quieted, oh no. So with my dear friend's blessing, and some trepidation, and a whole lot of tenativeness, I had to continue these wonderful characters' story with Morning Has Broken, in three parts.

Part One
Part Two
Part Three