Fic: Overcome, Epilogue
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Well, here it is... The epilogue of the most cracktastic fic this fandom has ever seen. *g*
Watch us twist ourselves up in knots trying to tie together all these loose ends... An entertaining time will be had by all! *g*
Overcome
By
emilyfairy and
kalimyre
Category: First time, AU, sheer crack
Rating: possibly NC-17, if we can get away with it *g*
Pairing: Ryan/Colin
Summary: Ryan and Colin on Survivor. No, really.
Day One | Day Two | Day Three | Day Four | Day Five | Day Six | Day Seven | Day Eight | Day Nine | Day Ten
Enceinte
Ryan knew one thing: he never wanted to ride on a plane again. "You always say that after a flight," Colin teased him.
Ryan clutched onto Colin's arm while he stumbled down the little passageway towards the gate. "This time I mean it."
"Then how will we get to Vancouver?" Colin asked, nudging him.
"We'll hitchike if we have to," Ryan muttered, and he was only partly kidding. "Anyway, we can probably drive, can't we?"
"A road trip?" Colin perked up at the thought as he led Ryan towards the baggage claim. Ryan could practically see the wheels turning in Colin's head. He was probably planning the whole thing already-- where they'd stop, what they'd see, exactly how many cheap motels they could get away with staying at...
Or maybe that was just him.
After they grabbed their measly belongings off of the conveyor belt, they made their way towards the doors and freedom. And Ryan for one could not wait. He hated airports almost as much as he hated airplanes. They were cold and stuffy and far too crowded for his liking.
Colin took Ryan's hand, and Ryan flinched involuntarily.
"What?" Colin asked, blinking over at him.
"What if someone recognizes us?" Ryan asked, hating himself a little bit unable to stop the squiggle of worry deep in his stomach.
Colin laughed. "What? We've got our ballcaps on."
"Like Superman and Clark Kent?" Ryan asked, smirking. "Oh, no one will be able to tell it's me. I have my glasses on!"
"Yeah, today we're Captain Hair and Big Wing Boy!"
Ryan groaned, but squeezed Colin's hand, letting his arms relax enough to swing between them. "Where the hell did you ever come up with Big Wing Boy anyway?"
Colin just hummed innocently as they stepped out into the Seattle-- well, he'd be lying if he said it was sunshine. It was more like clouds and overcast and grey, but hey, that was Seattle for you. "That's for me to know and you to find out," Colin said, grinning over at Ryan. He ran his thumb across the edge of Ryan's palm, and Ryan shivered.
And as they waited for a cab, Ryan felt a drop of rain land on his head. "I'll get it out of you," Ryan whispered out of the side of his mouth.
Colin leaned towards Ryan, until his lips grazed Ryan's ear. "I can't wait," Colin muttered back, breath warm against Ryan's cheek.
The drops turned into a downpour, and Ryan smiled, the plane and the fear and everything else suddenly far away. He was home, with his best friend, his lover, in the rain. They were both home.
Thanks, everyone, for reading along with us! I know it was long and sometimes insane, but it was fun anyway. *g* And hopefully you all enjoyed it too. :)
Emily :)
Watch us twist ourselves up in knots trying to tie together all these loose ends... An entertaining time will be had by all! *g*
Overcome
By
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Category: First time, AU, sheer crack
Rating: possibly NC-17, if we can get away with it *g*
Pairing: Ryan/Colin
Summary: Ryan and Colin on Survivor. No, really.
Day One | Day Two | Day Three | Day Four | Day Five | Day Six | Day Seven | Day Eight | Day Nine | Day Ten
Enceinte
Ryan knew one thing: he never wanted to ride on a plane again. "You always say that after a flight," Colin teased him.
Ryan clutched onto Colin's arm while he stumbled down the little passageway towards the gate. "This time I mean it."
"Then how will we get to Vancouver?" Colin asked, nudging him.
"We'll hitchike if we have to," Ryan muttered, and he was only partly kidding. "Anyway, we can probably drive, can't we?"
"A road trip?" Colin perked up at the thought as he led Ryan towards the baggage claim. Ryan could practically see the wheels turning in Colin's head. He was probably planning the whole thing already-- where they'd stop, what they'd see, exactly how many cheap motels they could get away with staying at...
Or maybe that was just him.
After they grabbed their measly belongings off of the conveyor belt, they made their way towards the doors and freedom. And Ryan for one could not wait. He hated airports almost as much as he hated airplanes. They were cold and stuffy and far too crowded for his liking.
Colin took Ryan's hand, and Ryan flinched involuntarily.
"What?" Colin asked, blinking over at him.
"What if someone recognizes us?" Ryan asked, hating himself a little bit unable to stop the squiggle of worry deep in his stomach.
Colin laughed. "What? We've got our ballcaps on."
"Like Superman and Clark Kent?" Ryan asked, smirking. "Oh, no one will be able to tell it's me. I have my glasses on!"
"Yeah, today we're Captain Hair and Big Wing Boy!"
Ryan groaned, but squeezed Colin's hand, letting his arms relax enough to swing between them. "Where the hell did you ever come up with Big Wing Boy anyway?"
Colin just hummed innocently as they stepped out into the Seattle-- well, he'd be lying if he said it was sunshine. It was more like clouds and overcast and grey, but hey, that was Seattle for you. "That's for me to know and you to find out," Colin said, grinning over at Ryan. He ran his thumb across the edge of Ryan's palm, and Ryan shivered.
And as they waited for a cab, Ryan felt a drop of rain land on his head. "I'll get it out of you," Ryan whispered out of the side of his mouth.
Colin leaned towards Ryan, until his lips grazed Ryan's ear. "I can't wait," Colin muttered back, breath warm against Ryan's cheek.
The drops turned into a downpour, and Ryan smiled, the plane and the fear and everything else suddenly far away. He was home, with his best friend, his lover, in the rain. They were both home.
Thanks, everyone, for reading along with us! I know it was long and sometimes insane, but it was fun anyway. *g* And hopefully you all enjoyed it too. :)
Emily :)