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Getting There by Karen (PG)
Fandom: THE SENTINEL
Pairing: Jim/Blair
Author Website: Stories found at 852 Prospect
Why this must be read:
Karen is one of the most talented comedic writers I've ever seen in Sentinel fandom. All of her stories are hysterical, but this is one of my top two of hers. The summary? Blair gets kidnapped, again. But, as with most things, execution is everything.
Gavin felt bound and determined to point out a few facts that the short, curly-haired man sitting cross-legged on the floor in jeans and a flannel shirt seemed to be missing in his mindless academic fury. "I have a gun." He stuck out his chin as two blue eyes lifted to stare at him for a few seconds before going back to the new paper in his lap. "I might have to shoot you."
Blair deigned to look up again. "I know. You kinda brought it to my attention when you dragged my ass out of the store and forced me into your car." He tilted his head. "I may not look it, but I'm scared shitless. I hate it when this happens, man." Weary shoulders rose and fell as he sighed. "But if I'm gonna be held hostage then I'm gonna have to take advantage of the downtime and get this marking done. I've been putting it off for, like, way too long, man. Trust me, I'm terrified here; I've just learned how to multi-task really well these last few years."
Getting There
Pairing: Jim/Blair
Author Website: Stories found at 852 Prospect
Why this must be read:
Karen is one of the most talented comedic writers I've ever seen in Sentinel fandom. All of her stories are hysterical, but this is one of my top two of hers. The summary? Blair gets kidnapped, again. But, as with most things, execution is everything.
Gavin felt bound and determined to point out a few facts that the short, curly-haired man sitting cross-legged on the floor in jeans and a flannel shirt seemed to be missing in his mindless academic fury. "I have a gun." He stuck out his chin as two blue eyes lifted to stare at him for a few seconds before going back to the new paper in his lap. "I might have to shoot you."
Blair deigned to look up again. "I know. You kinda brought it to my attention when you dragged my ass out of the store and forced me into your car." He tilted his head. "I may not look it, but I'm scared shitless. I hate it when this happens, man." Weary shoulders rose and fell as he sighed. "But if I'm gonna be held hostage then I'm gonna have to take advantage of the downtime and get this marking done. I've been putting it off for, like, way too long, man. Trust me, I'm terrified here; I've just learned how to multi-task really well these last few years."
Getting There
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