Drabble, Too Tired, Nick/Ryan, 15
Jan. 8th, 2009 04:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fredbassettTitle : Too Tired
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 15
Characters : Nick/Ryan
Disclaimer : Not mine no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
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primeval_denial challenge:drabble for this pairing and the prompt comfort
It had been one of those days when nothing had gone right.
They had lost two civilians and had been forced to kill all the creatures. There had been no choice. Nick had known it. They had all known it.
The little boy had been saved but they still didn’t know if he would keep his legs.
Ryan had opened the door of the house and Nick had stumbled inside, too tired to think. Almost too tired to care.
Strong hands had steered him upstairs. Gentle hands had held him while he cried.
Soft lips had kissed away his tears.
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 15
Characters : Nick/Ryan
Disclaimer : Not mine no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for
flawed_karma for the primeval_denial challenge:drabble for this pairing and the prompt comfortIt had been one of those days when nothing had gone right.
They had lost two civilians and had been forced to kill all the creatures. There had been no choice. Nick had known it. They had all known it.
The little boy had been saved but they still didn’t know if he would keep his legs.
Ryan had opened the door of the house and Nick had stumbled inside, too tired to think. Almost too tired to care.
Strong hands had steered him upstairs. Gentle hands had held him while he cried.
Soft lips had kissed away his tears.
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Date: 2009-01-08 04:08 pm (UTC)*cuddles them*
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Date: 2009-01-08 04:09 pm (UTC)Gorgeous, heart-breaking drabble.
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Date: 2009-01-08 04:13 pm (UTC)Awwwwww.
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
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Date: 2009-01-08 05:33 pm (UTC)*wibbles*
But but but.. the little boy LIVED! There's worse things than being wheelchair bound. Dead springs to mind.
*cuddles them both*
Fred, you are an evil genius. And I lurve you.
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Date: 2009-01-08 05:49 pm (UTC)So glad you liked it. And surgeons are wonderful these days. He'll be fine, I'm sure of it!!
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Date: 2009-01-08 07:04 pm (UTC)*happysigh*
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Date: 2009-01-08 08:09 pm (UTC)Oh boys...
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Date: 2009-01-08 09:55 pm (UTC)Awwwwwwwwwwwwww!!
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Date: 2009-01-09 02:06 am (UTC)Can Ryan comfort ME now? *veg*
Edit for icon fail
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