This site contains MissKittie's Horatio Hornblower slash fiction, said fic is of an explicitly erotic nature. If you object, or are not of legal age to read Napoleonic naval officers of hotness getting up to some downright gay things, then you'd best hit your "back" button right now. Click it, read it, and then send me mail about how you're oh so traumatized by the idea of two men getting their freak on and I'll mop the floor with you.
I'm a Horatio/Archie 'shipper. No scarring break-up fic or Mary Sues here. However, there is a dusting of other pairings and some non-consensual sex floating around here, but all is clearly marked. I also love Archie to itsy little bits and therefore freely indulge quite happily in post-Retribution AU. Archie lives, yo, and Horatio is more the muffin for it. I have little interest in HH3, book canon, or Monsieur Boosh - unless he's with Cotard.