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crack_van2005-07-14 11:56 am
mandysbitch.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2005-07-14 11:56 am
Shelter by Tboy (NC-17)
Fandom: OZ
Pairing: Ryan/ Cyril (yes, it's incest)
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tboy
Author Website:
Why this must be read:
I know I've said this before and doubtlessly I'll say it again before the month is out, but one of the great things about Oz fanfic, is that there is little an author can write that is less disturbing than the show, so it's open season on sensitive subjects such as rape and incest. In any other circumstance, incest would make me squirm, here it not only makes sense but is kind of sweet. Perhaps it's the delicate writing or the sympathetic portrayal of this relationship that makes the story work, perhaps it's just knowing that in prison anything goes. Either way, you should read this because it's clever and thought provoking and it's one of those stories that makes you think, wow, I would never have believed it, but yes...
Ryan started to drift off happily to thoughts of flaying the skin from his father’s body, one slow inch at a time, when the whimpers from the bunk below him started to rise in volume.
Ah, fuck. Time to move.
Ryan was over the side of the bunk in a heartbeat, feet landing with a quiet whump on the cold tiled floor. Without wasting time, he straightened the blanket that was half on the floor and half entangled in his brother’s restless legs, and climbed underneath. He settled on his side, softly patting Cyril’s face in the dark.
It was always touch and go whether Ryan would get a knee in the nuts for his trouble, or maybe a fist in the gut, but he’d learned to anticipate anything. Tonight, Cyril flailed awake, struggling and panting, while Ryan kept his own arms tight around his brother’s body, whispering, “Shhh, it’s okay, Cyril, it’s just me, shh, it’s okay,” over and over.
Shelter
Pairing: Ryan/ Cyril (yes, it's incest)
Author on LJ:
tboyAuthor Website:
Why this must be read:
I know I've said this before and doubtlessly I'll say it again before the month is out, but one of the great things about Oz fanfic, is that there is little an author can write that is less disturbing than the show, so it's open season on sensitive subjects such as rape and incest. In any other circumstance, incest would make me squirm, here it not only makes sense but is kind of sweet. Perhaps it's the delicate writing or the sympathetic portrayal of this relationship that makes the story work, perhaps it's just knowing that in prison anything goes. Either way, you should read this because it's clever and thought provoking and it's one of those stories that makes you think, wow, I would never have believed it, but yes...
Ryan started to drift off happily to thoughts of flaying the skin from his father’s body, one slow inch at a time, when the whimpers from the bunk below him started to rise in volume.
Ah, fuck. Time to move.
Ryan was over the side of the bunk in a heartbeat, feet landing with a quiet whump on the cold tiled floor. Without wasting time, he straightened the blanket that was half on the floor and half entangled in his brother’s restless legs, and climbed underneath. He settled on his side, softly patting Cyril’s face in the dark.
It was always touch and go whether Ryan would get a knee in the nuts for his trouble, or maybe a fist in the gut, but he’d learned to anticipate anything. Tonight, Cyril flailed awake, struggling and panting, while Ryan kept his own arms tight around his brother’s body, whispering, “Shhh, it’s okay, Cyril, it’s just me, shh, it’s okay,” over and over.
Shelter