MWB fic

[bohemian__storm]

For rhythmsextion for a very late Christmas present.

Men with Brooms
Chris/Lennox, pre-movie
PG for swearing
Fourteen years after Margaret Cutter's death, Chris comes to Lennox's apartment in Toronto and they mourn her in their own way.

Comments

[rhythmsextion]

... This... completely made me cry. Wow. And I know for a fact it's not hormones, so it's ALL YOU. Damnit.

Seriously, this was so so good. I loved the atmosphere you created, the fact that even as it's fucking FREEZING over here, I could feel the oppressive heat in Lennox's apartment. I love the fact that their relationship always comes down to two best friends who've been through a hell of a lot and will somehow ALWAYS be there for each other. Always.

So-- yes. LOVE THIS. A lot.

And thank you. :D

[bohemian__storm]

\o/ I'm so glad you liked it, man!

[betagoddess]

I enjoyed this story. Sad, but moving, too! Two lonely guys, comforting each other through a lifelong friendship. Nice.

Thanks for posting. =>}

[bohemian__storm]

Thank you! :D

[akamine_chan]

Oh, this was so great, in a sad-made-me-cry sort of way. I can't image what it's like to lose your mom at such a young age.

I really liked this line: And he remembers his mother leaning over the counter to cry, her own shoulders shaking just like Chris's had. Such a well-loved woman...

Very nice and powerful.

[bohemian__storm]

Thank you so much. :D I'm really glad you liked it.

[green_grrl]

Oh, wow, this is beautiful, in a very quietly moving and real way. I love Lennox just doing what he can. *sniff*

[bohemian__storm]

Thank you very much. :D

[akite]

*sniff* That was lovely.

[bohemian__storm]

Thank you! :D