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This is not what I intended to do today! Blame [personal profile] corvidology . She very kindly told me that she wouldn't poke me, given the current state of my life. Thank you! Um...but see, this quotation demanded attention:

I first felt a fist, and then a kick
I could now smell their breath
They smelt of pubs and wormwood scrubs
And too many right wing meetings. Down in the Tube Station at Midnight – The Jam



Touchstone

Doyle felt Bodie's fingers gliding over his implant, and he knew all was well.  After the fireworks, after sex, Bodie always seemed to be drawn to his face, and the cheekbone.  He would stroke it--sometimes just once, sometimes over and over again.  Doyle never stopped him, never turned away or rolled over.  Everyone needed a touchstone.

"I thought I was going to die."  His voice was little more than a whisper.  Bodie's fingers stilled.  "There were three of them, and they'd cornered me. I don't know why.  They'd been drinking."

"You were alone."  Bodie's voice was low, and hoarse.

"Yeah.  Always was in those days."  He tried to shift, but found he couldn't.  Bodie's fingers were warm, and that was enough.  "Reckoned I'd at least go down fighting."

"I've been there."

Doyle smiled, and wondered if Bodie felt it.  "Know you have."

"You remember it, then?"

"Impressions.  I remember being hit, and kicked.  Remember being called a sodding poofter."

"How original."

"Accurate, though.  As it turned out."

"Best revenge--be what they fear."

"All I could do.  They were never caught--there was no evidence."  He stilled as Bodie coughed, and waited it out.  Bodie's hand stayed on his face.

"But you...saw them.  Remembered them."

"I'd applied to Hendon."

"Ah."

"Anyway, I survived."

"Never say die, eh?"

"Better than till death do us join."

Bodie's fingers slipped from his face.

"Don't."  If Doyle could have moved to stop him, he would have.

"Ray."  Bodie sighed, but his hand returned to Doyle's face.

Doyle breathed in, tasting dust and dirt in his throat.  There were sirens in the distance--evidence of the world outside.  But all that mattered was here, between the two of them.  "I don't want your sacrifice."

"It's not always up to you."

Doyle was quiet.  Bodie had pushed him first out the door, but they'd both been caught in the blast.

"What is it, Ray?"

"Tell me the truth."  His own touchstone, never dared before. 

Bodie was the silent one now.

Doyle closed his eyes, and gave him cover.  "Hear the sirens?  They're coming."  They'd be back to normal, back to their lives.  They'd heal.

A finger caressed his cheek.  "You're not alone."  Another brush against his skin.  "Never."  The last word was a whisper.

Doyle swallowed.  "Never say die?"

"As long as you live."

A tightness that had always seemed to be with him, eased.  "I'm not dying here."

"I know."

"I'll hold you to it."

He heard the laugh in Bodie's voice.  "Till death, then."

Doyle nodded.  The sirens had stopped, but he heard voices calling, and giving orders.  Bodie shouted back to them.  His fingers stayed on Doyle's face.  Touchstone.

END
June 2008

Author: PFL
Title: Touchstone
Genre: Slash
Archive Proslib/Circuit: Yes, please.
Notes: I was supposed to be writing something else today. But I've enjoyed the other challenge entries so much...and I wanted to play!  Thank you to [personal profile] elizabethoshea and Anonymous One for telling me not to just delete it.

Date: 2008-06-15 11:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rosie55.livejournal.com
Awww, how can you do this? Pull all my heart strings in this one little gem? But then, you never fail, for me. Definitely thank you to you and to those wise ones who wouldn't let you delete it.
You have our boys so beautifully, saying just enough to lead us into where they are and letting us feel their connection - just touching.
Those last two sentences - lovely! I shall go to bed now, very happy for this little treat at the end of my day!
Edited Date: 2008-06-15 11:48 pm (UTC)

Date: 2008-06-15 11:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] draycevixen.livejournal.com

You see Grasshopper, this is the true 7th Dan black belt pokey stick wielding power, knowing when to prod and when not to prod! *g*

Really lovely, the way it starts out appearing to be them lying in bed together but you didn't cheat, because "fireworks" is right there in that first paragraph too!

"Tell me the truth." His own touchstone, never dared before. Great turning point.

This manages to be very emotionally evocative in the simplest of language and so well suited to the pair of them and the circumstance they find themselves in.

Thank you, I'm so glad you found the time to play! ♥

*points at the other 59 prompts*

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Date: 2008-06-16 12:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] windrain10.livejournal.com
This is amazing. I've loved many of the things you've written, but this is just wonderful. So short but so powerful. I am printing this out to keep it.

I always thought more should be done in fanfic about Ray's face. I can't imagine how traumatic an assault would have had to have been, to shatter his cheekbone. That is not something one could easily forget or move past, I wouldn't think.

I can totally see this happening, and how Ray doesn't remember it all that clearly, but clearly enough. And it's so appropriate to see Ray mention Bodie's Army background in the conversation, reminding both of them that Bodie has had difficult times as well.

I can't imagine that you wanted to delete this, but I am so grateful to EOS that she urged you not to.

Date: 2008-06-16 02:37 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] cyanne
This is really wonderful. Took me til the end to catch on to where they were, but that's good writing since you didn't mislead on anything. I love fics that aren't what they seem at first.

Date: 2008-06-16 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] zamaxfield.livejournal.com
What an absolutely terrific surprise! I've often wondered why more people didn't work with the cheek as well. It's so unique. Okay, I shall now survive without this week's Coda. Please, don't you ever dare delete anything. We need to have you on delete button watch apparently, 24/7. I'll take the first shift... Immediately send me anything you're tempted to delete and I'll talk you out of it. *grins*

Date: 2008-06-16 04:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] schnuffi.livejournal.com
Oh you clever little thing! Turning things around like that after one thinks they're in bed together. Very intense and angsty towards the end. Never say die - that's the essence of their being, innit? Love it, especially the Touchstone.

Date: 2008-06-16 05:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sunray45.livejournal.com
That is really beautiful. Such an intimate moment, when we think they are in bed, but no! You have given us a lovely twist at the end. Touchstone indeed.

Thank you.

Date: 2008-06-16 05:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] callistosh65.livejournal.com
Well, since I had Doyle stroking Bodie's cheekbone, it's only fair that Bodie should get his turn! Oh, you had me completely at that goregous opening image. Just tightened up my throat and never let go really. I love how you do that, keep them so grounded and real, yet let that fierce love they have for each other shine through...and never the word is uttered, either. Magic, sheer magic. Am so glad that image popped into your head today. Go run - but gently, you - and get another one..*g*

Date: 2008-06-16 06:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
Oh very nice - and yes, lovely twist of reality, the contrast between what they're saying, and how they're being with each other, and what's happening around them... Thank you for not deleting!

Date: 2008-06-16 10:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gilda-elise.livejournal.com
Oh, lovely! Touch seems so important to Bodie, especially touching Ray, I could well imagine that as his touchstone. And Doyle knowing it.

Date: 2008-06-16 01:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shooting2kill.livejournal.com
Please cover your ears while I use the word ‘love’ far too many times.... I *loved* this story. Why? Well, first off it was beautiful – the idea behind it and the way you got that idea down on paper; I loved your use of the title word; I loved the rich feelings conveyed in the simple communication between the two; I loved the way the writing made me pause for thought, savour and actually dwell on the words and the sentiments behind them – I love writing which is capable of doing that to me. And I loved the twist at the beginning - the way the writing hinted that they were in bed - that was a *very* neat trick and clever, too, but a cleverness which didn’t sacrifice any of the story's warmth and appeal.

Yeah, I told you I loved it! Thanks so much for writing it.

Date: 2008-06-16 01:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fajrdrako.livejournal.com
Lovely - I was afraid for them both.

Best line: "Best revenge--be what they fear."

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Date: 2008-06-16 03:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bistokids.livejournal.com
This is just beautiful. I love its poignancy and intimacy, but especially I love how artfully structured it is, and how you get more on the second reading. Thank you.

Date: 2008-06-16 03:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzie7.livejournal.com
Beautiful writing, especially how it moves you from one perception to another so neatly, touching on past traumas with that sense of deathbed confessions, just in case.

Glad you posted this!

Date: 2008-06-16 03:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jgraeme2007.livejournal.com
What a lovely little gem. Just a perfect example of skilled and evocative writing. There's no set up, no initial clues to location or mood -- you build it all through the skillful dialog and that clever use of misdirection based on reader expectation. Wonderful.

Date: 2008-06-16 07:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heliophile-oxon.livejournal.com
Owwwwwww! Damn but you scare me so - I'm never quite sure if they're both really going to make it ... but I could never not read it, you know? You hit it exactly, with Bodie's need to touch Doyle just to be sure he's there and that he can. Clever to balance that against Doyle's need to have Bodie come clean with him, and not hide behind one of his range of cynical/suave/tough/cold/angry masks ...

never delete these pieces of yours, never!

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Date: 2008-06-17 12:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tiddletat666.livejournal.com
Oh sneaky, here I was thinking oh lovely, nice little post-sex fic, and you turn it round upside down and back to front... but you do it so well.

My fav bit...
"Remember being called a sodding poofter."
"How original."
"Accurate, though. As it turned out."


Meah says hello, or she would if she was awake

Date: 2008-06-17 11:28 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] smirra.livejournal.com
Thank you for this, ecpecially as we suffer from the lack of pros watch & coda to go with it! Really love this - it's funny how these moments/pistures appear just like that perfect and deliver a perfect little story. Love the style of it how the memories fade in and out of that intimate moment as it's floatimg translucent to an end... err, sorry for this over-educated books review style, but I mean it. That broken cheekbone really is one of the pros details that are special to this fandom.

Lovely and powerful

Date: 2008-06-18 01:58 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
One minute I'm slipping softly into a seemingly intimate afterglow scene, and the next moment my heart does a little lurch when I realize the scene is actually the aftermath of violence. Gorgeous. Powerful and absolutely lovely. Of course I can't help but wish it was a scene in a very long, PFL Pros novel. :) Love these lads. Adore your writing. MaDonna

Date: 2008-06-18 02:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sc-fossil.livejournal.com
Oh, very nice. You had me believing one thing then slapped me with another. I really liked that. Great dialogue and so much emotion. Thanks.

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Date: 2008-06-19 09:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] przed.livejournal.com
It's astounding how much you've done with so little. Such remarkable restraint, building up the bond between them, and then the punch in the gut as you reveal what's happened. Lovely. Especially this:

Doyle closed his eyes, and gave him cover.

That's pure genius.

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Date: 2008-06-20 02:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ancastar.livejournal.com
I really liked this! Not just the emotion you were able to invoke, but the structure of it. And the spare quality of the writing. I like that I needed to figure out what was happening (and to be frank, never truly got confirmation--all we know is it was an explosion, it was bad, and the lads are wounded and trapped). I like how that's the impetus for them sharing something they normally wouldn't. It felt very real to me and in character. Thank you.

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