Sorry to be spammin' your flists, y'all. There's one more after this, but then I'm done. Really.
Title: Doing No Good
Pairing/Characters: Charlie/...gun? I guess?
Rating: PG-15
Summary: He never liked guns.
Word Count: 100
Spoilers: slight for 1x09 "Sniper Zero."
Notes/Warnings: Unspecified fantasies about guns. Written for
neur0vanity. Title from AC/DC's "Big Gun."
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. This is only for fun.
It's odd, in a way, because he never liked guns--didn't "believe" in them, despite the teasing that statement got him.
And now, now he's seen all the damage they can do--to his brother, to David, to countless victims in the crime scene photos Don still tries to hide (sometimes Charlie wishes he'd try harder).
So he's not quite sure... He'll have to figure out why he finds them so goddamned hot, why he can't stop staring when he passes a policeman or an agent or, for fuck's sake, a security guard, his eyes drawn to the weapon at their hips.