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peja ([info]peja) wrote in [info]minutefic,
@ 2010-02-16 09:48:00

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Entry tags:human target - fic

Walkin' Through The Fire
Walkin' Through The Fire
by PEJA

Fandom: Human Target
Rating FRC
Pairing: Christopher Chance/Winston (Mark Valley/Chi McBride)
Summary: Winston wonders
Warning: 100 word drabble. First story in this fandom.

Genre: slash
Prompt: nope
authors email: makebelievearchive@gmail.com
Comm/List Written for: http://human-target.dreamwidth.org/
http://asylums.insanejournal.com/human_target
http://community.livejournal.com/humantarget_fic
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/HumanTargetFic
Permission to archive to WWOMB: Y
Author's websites:
http://peja.dreamwidth.org
http://peja.insanejournal.com
http://peja1956.livejournal.com
http://www.squidge.org/peja/cgi-bin/viewuser.php?uid=1
Disclaimer. Human Target does not belong to me. no money made in this


He likes to play with fire.

Knows how very much it scares me, but he can't help himself. It's not in his nature to do anything different. Chris Chance does not know how to play it safe. Working without a net is all he knows.

So why should I be surprised when he lets his fingerprints drop into the hands of the Feeb. Its just a game for him. Make no doubt.

He takes his chances. What can I expect from that man of mine.

I take my chance too. From my devilish Chance.

Only...damn how can I compete.



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