Fic: Asleep/Awake (Pros, B/D)
Feb. 22nd, 2006 12:51 pmTitle: Asleep/Awake
Author: P.R. Zed
Fandom: Pros
Pairing: B/D
Notes: For the
stagesoflove comm. Two related drabbles for the Intimacy theme. Thanks to
shayheyred for inspiring beta comments.
Asleep
Doyle was trapped in a crushing dream of light and noise and unremitting pain. He tried to scream, but instead came awake, uncertain of where he was.
"Ray?" Bodie's hand brushed his shoulder, stroked his cheek.
"Yeah?"
"All right?"
"Yeah."
And with Bodie there, he was. All right.
Doyle lay back down, his heart slowing and his breath deepening as Bodie caressed his back, then wrapped a firm arm around his chest. He drifted into sleep, Bodie's presence the surest safeguard he knew against his own demons. Bodie, the only other person who understood what terrors haunted a warrior's dreams.
Awake
Bodie propped himself up on one elbow and watched over Doyle, ready to wake him if another nightmare struck, ready to cosset him back to sleep if the need arose.
Well, he thought. When the fuck had that happened?
When had Doyle wormed his way so completely into his life? When had standing guard over the stroppy sod's sleep become a sacred duty he gladly performed?
When had he gone so soft that these moments of being so trusted, so needed by another human being, by Ray, meant more than the fucking, more than the friendship, more than absolutely anything?
Author: P.R. Zed
Fandom: Pros
Pairing: B/D
Notes: For the
Asleep
Doyle was trapped in a crushing dream of light and noise and unremitting pain. He tried to scream, but instead came awake, uncertain of where he was.
"Ray?" Bodie's hand brushed his shoulder, stroked his cheek.
"Yeah?"
"All right?"
"Yeah."
And with Bodie there, he was. All right.
Doyle lay back down, his heart slowing and his breath deepening as Bodie caressed his back, then wrapped a firm arm around his chest. He drifted into sleep, Bodie's presence the surest safeguard he knew against his own demons. Bodie, the only other person who understood what terrors haunted a warrior's dreams.
Awake
Bodie propped himself up on one elbow and watched over Doyle, ready to wake him if another nightmare struck, ready to cosset him back to sleep if the need arose.
Well, he thought. When the fuck had that happened?
When had Doyle wormed his way so completely into his life? When had standing guard over the stroppy sod's sleep become a sacred duty he gladly performed?
When had he gone so soft that these moments of being so trusted, so needed by another human being, by Ray, meant more than the fucking, more than the friendship, more than absolutely anything?
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Date: 2006-02-22 10:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-22 11:22 am (UTC)The next one is kicking my arse, though. I knew I was going to dry up on paired titles sooner or later.
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Date: 2006-02-22 10:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-22 11:26 am (UTC)BTW, I've got to get back to work on getting you more episodes. Hopefully this weekend, by which point I hope I'm completely over this stupid cold.
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Date: 2006-02-22 11:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-22 05:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-22 11:18 am (UTC)(And is it okay to archive them?)
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Date: 2006-02-22 11:20 am (UTC)And you might want to hold off on archiving them. I was going to wait till all five are done (which'll be next week) then post them all together to the safehouse.
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Date: 2006-02-22 11:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-22 05:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-23 01:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-23 03:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-24 08:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-24 01:23 pm (UTC)And thanks for the kind words. Give me a nicey, glowy feeling.