Today's theme:
these wounds still bleed1. Submit your drabble that fits this theme as a comment to this post. It should be between 100-300 words, if you go over/under a bit that's fine! If it's longer than say 400 words, I ask that you post on your journal or fanfiction.net and then submit the link to this post. If you find that your story is
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Claim: MEN OF THE BUFFYVERSE
Rating: (G, PG, PG-13 or NC-17) - NC17
Drabbles completed so far: 038/100
MINE
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Claim: Mal/River
Rating: PG
Drabbles completed so far: 42/100
In Your Heart, I Might Have Died“You got blood on your hands there,” he says, after the barfight he caused has been ended by her and they're back safe on the ship. He's trying his best to sound nonchalant, she can tell, but he gives himself away, grabbing at her hands as though she's likely to bleed to death from a split knuckle ( ... )
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Claim: Entire Series
Rating: PG
Drabbles completed so far: 17/100
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Title: An Elusive Peace
Prompt: #106 - These wounds still bleed
Pairing: Archer/Reed
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Timeline: "E2" AU
Summary: Mended, but never healed.
Notes: This is part of a set of ficlets exploring the AU described in the episode "E2" where Enterprise has been shifted 117 years into the past. At the time of these events, Enterprise has been in the past timeline for approximately 55 years. Reference is made to the events of the Season 3 episode "Damaged". This is Jonathan's voice, and is a follow-up to Atonement.
_________________________________________After so many years it should hurt less. But every time we answer a distress call or stop to help a damaged ship, it all comes slamming back into mind ( ... )
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Claim: general series
Rating: PG-13 (mentions of torture)
Drabbles completed so far: 6/100
He wasn't sleeping. It wasn't the first time in his life that nightmares had kept him awake, but it was the first time that those nightmares involved memories of his own torture. Three or four hours into each night, he would snap to wakefulness, his chest heaving and sweat dripping down his body. Once, he lifted a hand to see the way it shook. Ever since then, he made sure to keep his fists clenched at his side ( ... )
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