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It's been a long while since I've posted one of these in here. Writer's block and work can kill ya I tell ya. I've just started watching the series from the beginning again, and it has sparked some ideas. Here's one of them!
Title: Fixing him
Fandom: Queer as Folk (circa early season 2)
Count: 200 words
Site: Eroticisms
He knew he needed to fix things. Justin was broken, and for some godforsaken reason Justin's mother thought he could fix it. He wished the woman would make up her damned mind. First, she doesn't want him near her son, and now she wants to move him in. Since that night of the prom, he couldn't get those images of Justin laying there helpless and bleeding out of his head. He couldn't help him the night of the bashing. How could even begin to help him now?
He stared at the younger man asleep next to him in bed. Justin shifted, and made a small noise of discontentment. He waited for a moment, wondering if he should comfort the younger man. This was all new to him. He had no idea what the hell he was doing? When Justin settled down again, he let out a sigh of relief, watching for a few more moments before closing his eyes. Everything had changed for him once Justin entered his life. As much as he fought it, the more Justin wormed his way in. He knew he'd figure out what do in time. He always did. He was Brian Kinney after all.
Title: Fixing him
Fandom: Queer as Folk (circa early season 2)
Count: 200 words
Site: Eroticisms
He knew he needed to fix things. Justin was broken, and for some godforsaken reason Justin's mother thought he could fix it. He wished the woman would make up her damned mind. First, she doesn't want him near her son, and now she wants to move him in. Since that night of the prom, he couldn't get those images of Justin laying there helpless and bleeding out of his head. He couldn't help him the night of the bashing. How could even begin to help him now?
He stared at the younger man asleep next to him in bed. Justin shifted, and made a small noise of discontentment. He waited for a moment, wondering if he should comfort the younger man. This was all new to him. He had no idea what the hell he was doing? When Justin settled down again, he let out a sigh of relief, watching for a few more moments before closing his eyes. Everything had changed for him once Justin entered his life. As much as he fought it, the more Justin wormed his way in. He knew he'd figure out what do in time. He always did. He was Brian Kinney after all.
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