Title: The living can't haunt you
Fandom: Thorne (TV)
Pairing: Phil Hendricks/Tom Thorne
Rating: Explicit
Word count: ~8,000
Summary: In the wake of personal and professional losses, Tom takes some time away. Phil follows.
Notes: I've been watching a lot of Britbox during my covid seclusion. Like, a lot. Within about 3 minutes of the first episode of this show, I was having feelings about these guys. A big, tall policeman with big dom energy toward everyone around him EXCEPT his shorter, smaller, tattooed, pierced gay pathologist best friend who routinely manhandles him? Yes, please! This is the first non-Yuletide story I've written in five years and the first thing I've posted to this journal that wasn't a Dear Author letter in just as long. I don't know if this means my writing mojo is back, but at least I enjoyed writing this bit of porn with feelings.
Warnings: Canonical character death and extremely problematic policing, which is also canonical
You can also read it at AO3:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/25754518
( It’s the kind of spring day that doesn’t come around very often. The sky towers overhead, deep indigo, dazzling to the eye, making Tom squint when he glances up.… )
Fandom: Thorne (TV)
Pairing: Phil Hendricks/Tom Thorne
Rating: Explicit
Word count: ~8,000
Summary: In the wake of personal and professional losses, Tom takes some time away. Phil follows.
Notes: I've been watching a lot of Britbox during my covid seclusion. Like, a lot. Within about 3 minutes of the first episode of this show, I was having feelings about these guys. A big, tall policeman with big dom energy toward everyone around him EXCEPT his shorter, smaller, tattooed, pierced gay pathologist best friend who routinely manhandles him? Yes, please! This is the first non-Yuletide story I've written in five years and the first thing I've posted to this journal that wasn't a Dear Author letter in just as long. I don't know if this means my writing mojo is back, but at least I enjoyed writing this bit of porn with feelings.
Warnings: Canonical character death and extremely problematic policing, which is also canonical
You can also read it at AO3:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/25754518
( It’s the kind of spring day that doesn’t come around very often. The sky towers overhead, deep indigo, dazzling to the eye, making Tom squint when he glances up.… )