Bingo: Straight line
Author: heatherofnight
Fandoms: Original content, Law & Order: Special Victims Unit
H/C: Heat Exhaustion/Heat Stroke, Lacerations/Knife Wounds, Family (wildcard), Touch Starved, Broken Bones
Tile: Adversity
Fandom: Law & Order: Special Victims Unit
Prompt: Family
Medium: Fic
Wordcount: 5800
Rating: R
Warnings: Incest
Summary: Emotions ambushed Stabler and he swallowed them down. He’d count himself lucky if his own kids turned out as well as these two although he hoped they’d never face the same adversity as Aidan Conner and Brian Coyle.
Title: Shadow
Fandom: Original content
Prompt: Touch-starved
Medium: Fic
Wordcount:4200
Rating: R
Warnings:
Summary: “You have to get through this, not just for yourself, but also for your brother. Why don’t you take him across the street to the coffee house for a while? I’ll let his case worker know he’s with you.” The detective, Nowak, patted Aidan on the shoulder before striding across the courthouse hallway’s gray and white tiles. A dark-haired woman was sitting with him on a bench and withdrew as soon as the detective walked up.
Aidan squared his shoulders; it was now or never. He walked up to the boy, noticing the slumped posture and disheveled hair, and realized this wasn’t some stranger. This was his half-brother.
Title: Fragile
Fandom: Original content
Prompt: Lacerations/Knife Wounds
Medium: Fic
Wordcount: 7200
Rating: R
Warnings:
Summary: Matt wished he’d taken Aidan up on his offer to buy him a cell phone; at least then he could call for help. He was currently stuck in his second-floor bedroom and unless he wanted to jump to the ground below, he had no way of getting out. He rubbed his shoulder where he’d bashed it into the door, trying to splinter the jamb, but the only thing that had gotten him was a bruise.
He was really dizzy, too, which was another reason he hadn’t tried jumping to the ground. When he’d woken up from his pre work nap, he’d been nauseous. Disoriented.
And locked in his room.
Tile: Distress
Fandom: Original content
Prompt: Broken bones
Medium: Fic
Wordcount: 5600
Rating: R
Warnings:
Summary: The light turned green, Matt took his foot off the brake and put it on the gas, moving into the intersection. He heard squealing brakes again and glanced in his review mirror and-Bang.
His vision and hearing went wonky and then something smacked him in his face. “Don’t move. Help is on the way.”
Matt’s eyes snapped open and he tried to push upright. “Aidan?”
“Hey, kid, just stay put.” A stranger was talking to him but Matt strained his ears, listening for his brother. There were sirens and people talking. But no Aidan.
Tile: Trust
Fandom: Original content
Prompt: Heat exhaustion/heat stroke
Medium: Fic
Wordcount: 4500
Rating: R
Warnings:
Summary: “What the hell is he thinking?” Aidan gripped his phone so tightly it groaned. He punched Matt’s contact and wanted to scream when his call went directly to voicemail. He disconnected and whirled on Wolfgang. “He went for a run.”
“Okay, it’s not ideal in this weather but as long as he took water, and he has his phone, he should okay.” Wolfgang sounded so fucking reasonable and Aidan wanted to punch him in the face for it. Until Wolfgang walked into the kitchen, paused and hustled back out. “Is this the only water bottle Matt uses?” He thrust the sea green and blue water bottle toward Aidan.
Fandoms: Original content, Law & Order: Special Victims Unit
H/C: Heat Exhaustion/Heat Stroke, Lacerations/Knife Wounds, Family (wildcard), Touch Starved, Broken Bones
Tile: Adversity
Fandom: Law & Order: Special Victims Unit
Prompt: Family
Medium: Fic
Wordcount: 5800
Rating: R
Warnings: Incest
Summary: Emotions ambushed Stabler and he swallowed them down. He’d count himself lucky if his own kids turned out as well as these two although he hoped they’d never face the same adversity as Aidan Conner and Brian Coyle.
Title: Shadow
Fandom: Original content
Prompt: Touch-starved
Medium: Fic
Wordcount:4200
Rating: R
Warnings:
Summary: “You have to get through this, not just for yourself, but also for your brother. Why don’t you take him across the street to the coffee house for a while? I’ll let his case worker know he’s with you.” The detective, Nowak, patted Aidan on the shoulder before striding across the courthouse hallway’s gray and white tiles. A dark-haired woman was sitting with him on a bench and withdrew as soon as the detective walked up.
Aidan squared his shoulders; it was now or never. He walked up to the boy, noticing the slumped posture and disheveled hair, and realized this wasn’t some stranger. This was his half-brother.
Title: Fragile
Fandom: Original content
Prompt: Lacerations/Knife Wounds
Medium: Fic
Wordcount: 7200
Rating: R
Warnings:
Summary: Matt wished he’d taken Aidan up on his offer to buy him a cell phone; at least then he could call for help. He was currently stuck in his second-floor bedroom and unless he wanted to jump to the ground below, he had no way of getting out. He rubbed his shoulder where he’d bashed it into the door, trying to splinter the jamb, but the only thing that had gotten him was a bruise.
He was really dizzy, too, which was another reason he hadn’t tried jumping to the ground. When he’d woken up from his pre work nap, he’d been nauseous. Disoriented.
And locked in his room.
Tile: Distress
Fandom: Original content
Prompt: Broken bones
Medium: Fic
Wordcount: 5600
Rating: R
Warnings:
Summary: The light turned green, Matt took his foot off the brake and put it on the gas, moving into the intersection. He heard squealing brakes again and glanced in his review mirror and-Bang.
His vision and hearing went wonky and then something smacked him in his face. “Don’t move. Help is on the way.”
Matt’s eyes snapped open and he tried to push upright. “Aidan?”
“Hey, kid, just stay put.” A stranger was talking to him but Matt strained his ears, listening for his brother. There were sirens and people talking. But no Aidan.
Tile: Trust
Fandom: Original content
Prompt: Heat exhaustion/heat stroke
Medium: Fic
Wordcount: 4500
Rating: R
Warnings:
Summary: “What the hell is he thinking?” Aidan gripped his phone so tightly it groaned. He punched Matt’s contact and wanted to scream when his call went directly to voicemail. He disconnected and whirled on Wolfgang. “He went for a run.”
“Okay, it’s not ideal in this weather but as long as he took water, and he has his phone, he should okay.” Wolfgang sounded so fucking reasonable and Aidan wanted to punch him in the face for it. Until Wolfgang walked into the kitchen, paused and hustled back out. “Is this the only water bottle Matt uses?” He thrust the sea green and blue water bottle toward Aidan.