Of muffins, autopsies, and late-night kisses — a day in the life of a certain Chief Medical Examiner.

There's only one Rizzoli who should be with Maura when she's stuck with a bomb… (very loosely based on episode 4x15).

"Can we be elephants, Maur?" Jane saw Maura's eyes soften and a tiny smile creep onto her lips. "Please, Maura? I can't do it alone. I can't do it without you. And I don't want to… I just… I can't do it alone." This is a draft. Read and download the final version at feltknickers . tumblr . com/elephants.

"You've been by my side through good times and bad, through the nightmares, the shootings, the kidnapping and everything in between. You held my hand and that's what I'm doing, Maura. This is me, holding your hand, holding you up. I should have done it sooner and I realise now that maybe I haven't been a very good friend." Rizzles. Cover art mine.

When an explosion in a restaurant shatters hearts and minds throughout Boston, Jane, Maura, and Korsak must not only identify the mastermind behind the attack but also come to terms with the loss of one of their own.

"Jane?" Normally the doctor wouldn't bother trying to talk to her friend with the game on TV. On the rare occasion that she would make an attempt, Jane would feign interest between swigs of beer, making eye-contact only during commercials, and Maura would end up having to repeat the entire conversation after SportsCenter. But something is different...

While investigating two deaths in Boston's Symphony Hall, Jane unwittingly becomes the center of unwanted attention . . . .