halfshellvenus (Livejournal) | Wed, Jan 14
Wed, Jan 14
They moved as quietly as possible on the sofa, trying not to wake Michael. The piercing fullness of Lincoln made her gasp, but his tender gaze—choosing her—soon eased the pain.
Over the years that promise was always there, despite Lincoln returning to jail again and again.
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Last Month,
halfshellvenus (Livejournal) says
(in Prison Break Gen Fiction: "Endgames" (Michael, Westmoreland, PG))
Care for a game of checkers?" Michael asked softly.
If you win, I'll give you my dessert," Michael offered.
Westmoreland crowned it, and took his turn. "So you were serious about that escape plan, then."
Michael boxed him in immediately, one step away from winning.
6 Months Ago,
halfshellvenus (Livejournal) says
(in Prison Break Gen Fiction: "Fate Trapped Inside The Cycles Of The Sun" (PG))
Somewhere, the sun was rising over LJ and Sara too. Michael hoped to God he'd find a way to break Whistler out of this place before it was too late. Time was running out now, and achieving that desperate goal was the only thing that could keep them both alive.
7 Months Ago,
halfshellvenus (Livejournal) says
(in Prison Break Slash Drabble: "Hands-On Exhibits" (Michael/Lincoln, PG-13))
Summary (pre-series or post-escape, your choice): Michael's free-time interests are exactly what you'd expect.
Author's Notes: Drabble Meme offering for clair_de_lune, who wanted Michael/Lincoln and a museum. Also for fanfic100, this is "Square." ;)
8 Months Ago,
Au clair de la lune... says
(in Prison Break - Seeking Chaos)
Title: Seeking Chaos
Author: clair_de_lune
Characters: Lincoln/Sara
Category: Het
Rating: R
Word Count: ~ 470
Disclaimer: Not mine. Just borrowing them for a while.
Prompt by domfangirl: Lincoln/Sara, devastated
10 Months Ago,
halfshellvenus (Livejournal) says
(in Prison Break Gen Fiction: "Relative Obscenities" (PG))
Lincoln!" he shouted, but got no response. "Lincoln!" He whacked his brother's leg.
Huh?" Lincoln pulled off the headphones.
Stop," Michael said firmly.
Lincoln frowned. "It wasn't that bad…" he started.
School choir," Michael said. "And I had to audition."
11 Months Ago,
Au clair de la lune... says
(in Prison Break - Playing Doctor)
Characters: Michael, Lincoln, mentions of LJ and Veronica, hints of kid!Michael / kid!Veronica
Category: Gen, fluff
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Summary: “Did you talk about birds and bees to LJ?”
“...”
“Michael?!”
“Michael?”
“...”
“Michael...”
And
Au clair de la lune... says
(in Prison Break - Something about Jane)
Maybe it’s because she causally stripped off of her grimy clothes right before Sara to shrug on a clean shirt.
o~
End notes: I’ve had the “There’s something about Jane” line in a Word file for months. Except it was supposed to be about Lincoln. Sorry, Lincoln ^_^
And
halfshellvenus (Livejournal) says
(in Prison Break Slash Fiction: "By Different Rules" (Michael/Sucre, PG-13))
It started after the riot, with Michael breaking apart on the floor of their cell. Sucre knew that shell-shocked look, he even remembered feeling it. He couldn't just let Michael sit there. A soft hand on Michael's shoulder started it, and then Michael collapsed against him and shook like th...
And
Au clair de la lune... says
(in Prison Break - Any Other Questions)
Title: Any Other Questions
Author: clair_de_lune
Characters: Michael/Sara (implied Sara/OFC)
Category: Het (femslash)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: She’s playing on his kinks.
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: Not mine. Just borrowing them for a while.
And
Au clair de la lune... says
(in Prison Break - Unsettling)
Every now and then, when the apartment is dark and Lincoln half asleep, Michael slips into his bed, spoons him tightly and reaches around to slide a warm, steady hand into Linc’s pajamas. Neither of them speaks; there’s only a pleading “Shhh” from Michael if Lincoln tenses under his touch. H...
12 Months Ago,
Au clair de la lune... says
(in Prison Break - Follow Up)
Characters: Michael/Sara
Category: Het
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: Not mine. Just borrowing them for a while.
Author’s Note 2: A long, long time ago, for another challenge at pbhiatus_fic, I wrote Let’s Talk About Sex... This is a follow up for one of the ‘confessions’.
14 Months Ago,
halfshellvenus (Livejournal) says
(in Prison Break Gen Fiction: Nine Innings Of The Right Kind Of Nothing (Humor, All-Dialogue, PG))
What does it look like, Michael? It's a hot dog!"
You know what it looks like, don't you?"
A hot dog."
All right, Michael, I get the point already. Clearly you don't want it."
Any time, Michael. How about some soda?"
You bet. Happy Birthday, Michael. You're old enough to vote… and not much else."
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