Prison Break - In a Few Words...
Title: In a Few Words...
Author: clair-de-lune
Characters: Michael/Lincoln
Categories: Gen, slash
Rating: R
Warning: Incest
Word Count: 140
Disclaimer: Not mine. Just borrowing them for a while.
Summary: Um, microfic... I’m not writing a summary for a microfic ;)
Microfic meme: try to write different categories of fic (angst, fluff, UST, romance... can you think of others?) in ten words or less.
AU
“Be assured I’ll take your case to heart, Mr. Burrows.”
DeathFic
It’s fucking romantic shit but dying together? Works for him.
Adventure
Twenty-five years later, ‘cops and robbers’ isn’t a game anymore.
Angst
Someday, Lincoln won’t come back. Michael knows this for sure.
Humor
# 1 - “I warned you about the washing machine’s appropriate program, remember?”
# 2 - “I didn’t screw it up: I like my tee-shirts tight.”
Fluff
The soft hum of Lincoln’s breathing lulled him into sleep.
Hurt/Comfort
Lincoln open-mouth kissed the bruise, hoping to soothe the pain.
UST
Eyes roaming over Linc’s tanned, half-naked form, he swallows hard.
First time
# 1 - They shiver in unison under the onslaught of new-found sensations.
#2 - “You sure?” Nope. But he’s about to find out, right?
Smut
# 1 - Hard, deep, dirty - and he loves every second of it.
# 2 - Michael sprawled head-to-tail on him... this gonna be saucy.
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Author: clair-de-lune
Characters: Michael/Lincoln
Categories: Gen, slash
Rating: R
Warning: Incest
Word Count: 140
Disclaimer: Not mine. Just borrowing them for a while.
Summary: Um, microfic... I’m not writing a summary for a microfic ;)
Microfic meme: try to write different categories of fic (angst, fluff, UST, romance... can you think of others?) in ten words or less.
AU
“Be assured I’ll take your case to heart, Mr. Burrows.”
DeathFic
It’s fucking romantic shit but dying together? Works for him.
Adventure
Twenty-five years later, ‘cops and robbers’ isn’t a game anymore.
Angst
Someday, Lincoln won’t come back. Michael knows this for sure.
Humor
# 1 - “I warned you about the washing machine’s appropriate program, remember?”
# 2 - “I didn’t screw it up: I like my tee-shirts tight.”
Fluff
The soft hum of Lincoln’s breathing lulled him into sleep.
Hurt/Comfort
Lincoln open-mouth kissed the bruise, hoping to soothe the pain.
UST
Eyes roaming over Linc’s tanned, half-naked form, he swallows hard.
First time
# 1 - They shiver in unison under the onslaught of new-found sensations.
#2 - “You sure?” Nope. But he’s about to find out, right?
Smut
# 1 - Hard, deep, dirty - and he loves every second of it.
# 2 - Michael sprawled head-to-tail on him... this gonna be saucy.
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Even microfics love comments ;-)