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Fic: Quicksand (AI6 fiction)

Mar 22, 2009 13:26

Title: Quicksand
Author: JM
Rating: PG-13
Summary: He told himself never to regret, but he regrets not being there sooner
Disclaimer: It's all fiction and, unfortunately, because I've never met Blake or Chris, none of it can be true... not even on a technicality.
A/N(s): This is a total songfic. I had an idea in my head but when I heard this song, I ( Read more... )

Comments 3

playingwithcake March 22 2009, 19:07:36 UTC

"Jor, stop pulling passages from the Phil Stacey book of pep talks," Chris insists, tight grin on his face.

LOL!!! Love it!

When Blake leaves, there's a long hug. A hard one, like Blake's holding on for his life and the second Chris smoothes a hand over the small of Blake's back, there's a stutter, a deep exhale, a release from Blake that shudders through Chris. He's letting go, silently, and Chris wonders if there's something he should be whispering, in an airport with the others around, some watching? But Blake's pulling back, stupid grin, punching Chris in the shoulder and striking some silly ninja pose that leaves everyone laughing, Chris feigning his own. He swipes at Blake, ruffles his hair and plays it all off.

Made me cry... *wiping tears*

And then that has to be the last of my quoting, less I'll quote everything. Every word. All of it.

I know you've written other things, but I've been so caught up in other things that I missed it. And I missed reading you. This was beautiful.

Thank you.... Thank you. *hugs*

jm_cats March 25 2009, 12:19:27 UTC

Okay, I don't know if you got the memo but... I have missed you around. Where've you been? Heating from you is the bright sunshine I need in my day.

I've missed hearing from you but I'm glad you got to check out this story. I'm also glad that you enjoyed it.

Thank you *hugs*

playingwithcake March 25 2009, 14:19:47 UTC

Awe, you are so sweet! *hugs you hard* You know how life can be at times, things get busy, we get caught up in other things, and we neglect other people and things. And then when they hit you upside the head with beautiful and gorgeous, you realize that you have missed them. *hugs again*

One of these days, I'll get myself a nice bottle of wine, print out your entire catalogue of written fics, sit out in the sun and read you. That'll be a feast. :)