One of Those Prisoner People

Fandom: pop
Pairing: it's britc, bitch!
Rating: Adultish

Warnings: Depictions of mental illness; allusions to past trauma (ie Sam Lutfi)

Comments: Written for the annual word2urmomma challenge, which is still the best challenge around, even if I am the lone participant. Many thanks to sylum_tru and kira_j for the betas. Sometimes I listened and sometimes I didn't, so all remaining stupidness is my fault.

( His hand is lying palm up on the table like he's about to get a reading, and there are words scrawled in black between the creases of his skin, things he wants to remember, things he can't forget. You trace the delicate blue stream of vein along the inside of his wrist and frown, trying to make out the smudged black words, but all you can see is, I'm telling you stories, which doesn't seem like something he'd need to remember in the first place. Everyone is telling stories. )

So, I haven't started writing my BritC for word2urmomma yet, but only because I can't decide where to start. I did, however, put together a mix. For inspiration. Because I am a giant dork. OH WELL.



( It's a complicated relationship between two people who could really use therapy. Lots of it. )