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Basically this: yes the fandom agrees that Andrew is secretly a serial killer who goes after anyone who makes eyes at Jesse but how about a fic where Jesse's actually pretty damn scary too just in a quiet understated way that comes as a surprise for everyone and he makes sure that no one messes with Andrew.
Prison shower sex is an absolute bonus :D
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Andrew doesn’t see the sky for four days either, and showers quickly, nervously, skittering out half-naked to where he can be seen to pull his shirt on.
It doesn’t help: they get him on the fourth day. He should have noticed, the showers are mostly empty when he gets there, but he is quite early, so he doesn’t think too much of it.
Then his exit is blocked, a knife made out of mirror and electrical tape put to his throat, his hands pulled tight behind him. They kick him to the ground, despite his faint struggles, all too aware of the knife near his throat.
“You might be Eisenberg’s little punk,” a voice says behind him once he’s flat on the cold tiles, his cheek pressed against the slippery floor. “But that’s just selfish, you’re much too pretty to be privately owned ( ... )
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Andrew swallows around a hiccup, flattens his nose against the tiles, as if he could disappear into the ground. ‘Andrew, look at me?’
He does. It takes a mammoth effort, but he does. There’s a guard, one single guard, and he’s kneeling by Andrew’s shoulder.
‘Jesus.’ It’s Sorkin, which Andrew processes with some kind of remote relief. Sorkin likes Jesse, Sorkin isn’t all bad. (Sorkin let it happen.) ‘I know what they say you did, but JesusAndrew can’t think, is barely aware that there is now a towel around his lower half. He doesn’t want to move ( ... )
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They get sent to the prison infirmary, where they are given the necessary medical attention and then remain there until they are healthy enough to return to the block. It would be completely unethical and against regulation to send Andrew back to his cell, and perhaps a sadistic guard may think about it, but Sorkin is supposed to be a 'nice' one, and even if he did, another guard might see oh, I don't know, Andrew bleeding through his clothes? And again, he would then be taken to the infirmary.
For that reason, I am not going to finish this fic, because that kind of glaring inaccuracy ruins the entire plot for me. Please try and research some basic elements of the universe you are exploring before you set a fic in it. Your writing style is great though.
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‘I don’t know if it’ll help,’ Jesse says, ‘but I hired a lawyer.’
Andrew’s eyebrows rise. ‘Are you appealing?’
‘What?’ Jesse asks, and he truly looks confused. ‘No, of course not. I took a deal for a guilty plea, there isn’t an appeal process because there wasn’t even a trial. The lawyer is for you.’
‘Me?’ Andrew asks, taking the envelope.
Fincher wanders over, checking that they’re working. Andrew slides the envelope under the pile of paper, letting it peek out a little to show he’s not trying to hide it, just filing it.
‘Want to borrow a book, David?’ Jesse asks, deadpan. ‘We have about five copies of Count of Monte Christo. One’s even in French.’ Andrew bites back a smirk ( ... )
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