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numb3rsflashficTitle: Weapons
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie implied
Rating/Category: Implied Slash/PG
Word Count: 100-word drabble
Spoilers: None
Summary: Don contemplates weapons and their dangers *g*
Notes/Warning: None
Written: May 4, 2006
Don was familiar with weapons, knew their danger, yet recognized their usefulness. Whether the hard, cold steel of a semi-automatic in his hands, spraying bullets that could cut you down, leave you bleeding out, or words that, aimed true, could slice deeper than the sharpest blade, leaving you raw, hurting; either had to be used with caution.
But Charlie had the most dangerous weapon of all, and he didn’t even know it, and if he did, had no qualms about using it. When he turned those big, brown eyes on Don, there was no way Don could deny him anything.
Pairing/Characters: Don/Charlie implied
Rating/Category: Implied Slash/PG
Word Count: 100-word drabble
Spoilers: None
Summary: Don contemplates weapons and their dangers *g*
Notes/Warning: None
Written: May 4, 2006
Don was familiar with weapons, knew their danger, yet recognized their usefulness. Whether the hard, cold steel of a semi-automatic in his hands, spraying bullets that could cut you down, leave you bleeding out, or words that, aimed true, could slice deeper than the sharpest blade, leaving you raw, hurting; either had to be used with caution.
But Charlie had the most dangerous weapon of all, and he didn’t even know it, and if he did, had no qualms about using it. When he turned those big, brown eyes on Don, there was no way Don could deny him anything.
