Title: One Week
Characters/Pairings: Charlie/Claire, with peripheral blink-and-you’ll-miss-it Michael/Sun/Jin, Rose/Bernard, and Tracey/Sceve.
Description: He smells of vanilla and spice, and if she keeps her eyes on the sky she can imagine that they’re a thousand miles away on an Australian beach with civilization just a phone call away. Romantic fluff with a side of angst because, well, it is me.
Written for settiai for the lost_hohoho project on LiveJournal.
Disclaimer: Not mine. I wish. Sorry. It makes me sad, too.
Spoilers: The tailaways and Aaron’s birth. No big.
Request: Request 1: Charlie/Claire, sunset on the beach
Merry Christmas, settiai, and I hope you enjoy.
( When the sun goes down, Claire seeks out Charlie )
RATING: PG-13. Angst. A bit of language.
DISCLAIMER: Sure, they're mine. That's why I waste my time writing fanfic instead of, you know, actually working with the show and telling Dom Monaghan that his contract requires giving me daily full-body massages. Yeah, right. *goes off to cry*
Everything I know about DriveSHAFT I learned from the greatest fansite of its kind, DriveSHAFT: Second Tour of Finland.
ARCHIVE: Just ask, I'd love to give permission.
SUMMARY: Charlie thinks about recent events.
SPOILERS: Up through “All The Best Cowboys Have Daddy Issues”. Mostly for “Cowboys”, “Raised by Another”, and references to “The Moth”.
PAIRINGS: Charlie/Claire. Who else?
( He stis there, huddled under a blanket and staring with unseeing eyes into the fire, and thinks )