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Title: Subtraction
Fandom: Person of Interest
Rating: Teen
Words: 100
Characters/Pairings: Joss Carter/Zoe Morgan/Sameen Shaw
Warnings/Content: Canon character death, mourning, threesome
Notes: For [community profile] multifandomdrabble 2017.

Summary: Vengeance might feel good but it doesn't make things right.

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"We should make this a regular thing," said Joss, while Shaw threw back shots.

"Definitely," said Zoe.

Later, they'd moved from drunken making-out to sleeping together and it worked well. Zoe liked to be in charge. Joss was generous, with the biggest bed. Shaw had energy long after the others were dozing.

The day Quinn was sentenced, Zoe and Shaw met at Joss's grave with a bottle of vodka. (Champagne felt too much like celebrating.) Shaw poured a measure for Joss, took a swig and passed it over.

"Miss you," said Zoe.

"You got him," said Shaw.

Neither was enough.



Title: Recovery
Fandom: Person of Interest
Rating: Teen
Words: 100
Characters/Pairings: Root/Shaw
Warnings/Content: Sickfic, Root lives, post-series
Notes: For [community profile] multifandomdrabble 2017.

Summary: Shaw says she has no bedside manner, even though she hasn't left Root's side since the shooting.

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Sameen was terrible in the hospital: frightening nurses, arguing with Root's doctors, snapping at Harold when he overstayed visiting hours, and generally being a pain in everyone's ass.

Root didn't mind. Every time she opened her eyes, even for a few seconds, Shaw was there. Once she was fully conscious and the tube was out of her throat, she stroked Shaw's hand wrapped around hers and whispered in a hoarse voice.

"I knew you were here."

"Whatever," said Shaw, holding on tight. She took two of the chocolates Root couldn't eat, then spat them out. "Fucking Harold: that's Turkish Delight."


Title: Favours
Fandom: Person of Interest
Rating: Teen
Words: 100
Characters/Pairings: John Reese/Kara Stanton
Warnings/Content: Pre-series, canon-level violence,
Notes: For [community profile] multifandomdrabble 2017.

Summary: Kara loves to show John just how much she cares.

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Kara rolled the body onto the canvas for John. "See? You can't say I don't care about you."

John slung it over his shoulder. It was depressingly light; that kid was barely eighteen. "I know you care."

She slapped him. "How is a killer such a bad liar?" she said.

Later, he pressed Kara against a wall, her heels digging in. "So, what'll you do for me?" she said.

John considered as he unzipped his fly. "Tomorrow, I'll handle the dirty work." Without Kara, he could make it quick and painless.

Kara smiled. "Dirty's a good look on you, John."

Date: 2017-07-28 02:05 am (UTC)
lyssie: (Aeryn and John still full of desperation)
From: [personal profile] lyssie
All three of these are so perfect and such different emotions.

The first with it's quick punch of sexy shenanigans and the way the three fit together so well, with the ending bite of melancholy.

The second is just adorable.

And the third is, is, I am so trying to put this into words. It's complicated and very them, and twisted and sick and just. I miss Kara Stanton so. I mean, her arc worked, but I wish we'd had more of her.

Date: 2017-08-04 01:21 am (UTC)
reeby10: (Default)
From: [personal profile] reeby10
These are so great! I especially love the first one, so bittersweet.

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