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22 September 2010 @ 07:26 am
Lines, by PFL  
Title: Lines
Author name: PFL
Artist name: Maerrie/hermine
Archive to Pros Lib: Yes
Genre: Slash
Characters/Pairing: Bodie/Doyle
Word count: 17,606
Warnings: None needed

Summary: Doyle wakes up in a warehouse to find himself injured, suffering from amnesia, and apparently involved in a bombing plot with a man named Foster. He soon meets Williams--a tall, dark, beautiful (and engagingly modest) mercenary arms dealer. Doyle tries to find out who he is, what's going on, and why he instinctively trusts Williams, even though he clearly shouldn’t.

Notes: Thank you to elizabethoshea, O Anonymous One, and dorinda for hand-holding, encouragement, beta-work, formatting...everything, really! Thank you to my wonderful, inspiring, incredibly patient artist Maerrie/hermine. (You all are in for a treat!) Thank you to our fabulous (and also incredibly patient) mods callistosh65 and przed. And, finally, a special thank you to my entire F'list (and Circle) for encouragement duty above and beyond. *g*

This has no real relation to the story, but I was repeatedly listening to Snow Patrol's "Chasing Cars" during crucial pondering time with this story. So for me, at least, the story is infused with that song. (In Bodie's perspective. *g*)

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1moreirene1moreirene on September 23rd, 2010 04:54 pm (UTC)
I am simply amazed you were able to write this given all the madness in your life. Thank you and Maerrie/Hermine.
“What do I need this for?” Doyle took the gun. It was loaded.
“Bed bugs.”
“There’d be nothing left but—nothing, in fact.”
“Why take chances?”


So very them!
msmoatmsmoat on September 23rd, 2010 05:17 pm (UTC)
Hey there! Yes, I'm not quite certain what to do without massive amounts of crushing panic in my life. *g* (Although work is stepping in nicely just at the moment, to fill that void. Ack.)

Thank you! It's kind of wonderful to have the lads nattering on in one's head. *g*