"Entwined", "A Diversion"
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rec50Claim: Queer as Folk US, Brian/Justin
Title: A Diversion
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soundczech
Characters: Brian, Justin
Prompt:04. Fluff
Rating: PG
Length: Short
Brief summary: Incredibly sweet (not as in too much) ILY fic. In character and, well just all around sweet and squee-worthy.
Excerpt:
Brian tends to make big emotional statements when he’s pretending not to pay attention. Justin’s noticed that if Brian wants to say something, really wants to say something, he’ll stack the dishwasher or roll a joint. Start up the computer, check his email. Do anything to avoid looking into his lover’s eyes.
Link to the story: A Diversion
Claim: Queer as Folk US, Brian/Justin
Title: Entwined
Author:windtossed
Characters: Brian, Michael, Ted, Emmett, Gus, Lindsay
Prompt:26. Death.
Rating: NR
Length: Short
Brief summary: This fic kills me so very much. It's beautiful and solemn and it might make you cry. Warning: Major character death.
Excerpt:
Once, when his dad was too hung over to care, or maybe he just wanted Gus to know, he mentioned Justin. Gus' ears perked up at this, because Brian never talked about Justin if he could avoid it. To this day, Gus didn't think that anyone in their family knew exactly how Justin had died. Brian was nursing his coffee, and said into the cup, "Do you know what his last words were to me?"
Gus shook his head and waited for his father to continue. "He was walking out the door, and he looked back and said, 'I'll be back.' I said something about the Terminator, and he laughed, and then he left." Brian was silent, and Gus poured him some more coffee. Brian turned to look at the sole unfinished painting in the loft. "It was the last thing that he worked on, did you know that? And he was so mad that he couldn't get it right. That's where he was going that day, to the studio to work on it." Gus stared at Brian, who was staring at the painting. Then he picked up his coat and left, after reminding his father that the championship game was next Saturday, don't forget.
Link to the story: Entwined
Title: A Diversion
Author:
soundczechCharacters: Brian, Justin
Prompt:04. Fluff
Rating: PG
Length: Short
Brief summary: Incredibly sweet (not as in too much) ILY fic. In character and, well just all around sweet and squee-worthy.
Excerpt:
Brian tends to make big emotional statements when he’s pretending not to pay attention. Justin’s noticed that if Brian wants to say something, really wants to say something, he’ll stack the dishwasher or roll a joint. Start up the computer, check his email. Do anything to avoid looking into his lover’s eyes.
Link to the story: A Diversion
Claim: Queer as Folk US, Brian/Justin
Title: Entwined
Author:
windtossedCharacters: Brian, Michael, Ted, Emmett, Gus, Lindsay
Prompt:26. Death.
Rating: NR
Length: Short
Brief summary: This fic kills me so very much. It's beautiful and solemn and it might make you cry. Warning: Major character death.
Excerpt:
Once, when his dad was too hung over to care, or maybe he just wanted Gus to know, he mentioned Justin. Gus' ears perked up at this, because Brian never talked about Justin if he could avoid it. To this day, Gus didn't think that anyone in their family knew exactly how Justin had died. Brian was nursing his coffee, and said into the cup, "Do you know what his last words were to me?"
Gus shook his head and waited for his father to continue. "He was walking out the door, and he looked back and said, 'I'll be back.' I said something about the Terminator, and he laughed, and then he left." Brian was silent, and Gus poured him some more coffee. Brian turned to look at the sole unfinished painting in the loft. "It was the last thing that he worked on, did you know that? And he was so mad that he couldn't get it right. That's where he was going that day, to the studio to work on it." Gus stared at Brian, who was staring at the painting. Then he picked up his coat and left, after reminding his father that the championship game was next Saturday, don't forget.
Link to the story: Entwined
