Fic: Window To The Soul (f/k/t nc17)

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A while back I did a grand icon prompt fiction meme, this is the one that ate my brain, and proved that brevity may be the soul of wit, but it makes writing kind of difficult. It is dedicated to skater_g8r, who was very very patient, when presented with a twenty part comment fic written in five different sessions.

And so,
Title: Window To The Soul
"Pairing": Fraser/Kowalski, Fraser/Turnbull, Fraser/Kowalski/Turnbull
Rating: Porn to the power p.
Words: 5300 (oh god!)
Setting: post Asylum, references to MotB
Random Quote: uh,

And the only rational part of his brain just keeps repeating that it ain’t greatness, ain’t greatness and then tells itself to shut the fuck up ‘cause it wasn’t greatness, ever, not since he found Fraser getting hot and sweaty with somebody, who really isn’t him, except in those sort of pubescent Charles Atlas fuelled dreams he had after he met Stella, after he “met” Ellery, after he’d met Steve Bueller in seventh grade and got his head handed to him…

Prompt: this lovely icon by Skater, which probably explains the plot better than I can,

Window To The Soul

It's been x-posted a little teensy bit, so sorry if this has spammed your f-list.