Flynn Marcus Hunter

Track 02. Don't be shy, baby, don't be careful with me
Let it go, let it 'solve me down
[‘White Chocolate Space Egg’ – Liz Phair]

Co-written with canmakeufeel

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Flynn was sitting slumped on the sofa sipping a mug of black tea when Maddy appeared in the living room that morning. The blanket he had in the early hours of the morning after getting home had been discarded in a messy pile on the floor and the only time he had moved all morning was to make the tea to settle his stomach. He had woken with a queasy sensation in it but he knew it was just residual from his trauma the night before. He hadn't slept much either, but he wasn't opposed to leaving his stagnant arse on that very sofa for the remainder of the day. He had called his agency as soon as the clock ticked over to 9am and cancelled every appointment that coming week. He didn't give any explanation beyond saying he had a family emergency. It wasn't a lie. He was his own family... sort of. "Mornin', love," he murmured and cleared his throat. His hands were tucked possessively around the mug as he enjoyed the warmth of the porcelain. "Sleep well?"

( Madison arched an eyebrow and looked at Flynn. She was trying to work out what had happened. It wasn't often that he came home without crawling into their bed, even with Remy gone... )

All muses referenced with permission


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Track 08. If it makes you happy // It can't be that bad // If it makes you happy // Then why the hell are you so sad
(Sheryl Crow – ‘If It Makes You Happy’)

Co-written with canmakeufeel & dontdotricks

[Follows THIS]

Flynn paced up and down the hall that led to the Medical Bay in Xavier’s. He had his cell phone clutched in his hand fresh from sending a text message to Maddy a few minutes ago for her to come down here as soon as she could. It was barely ten minutes before that when Logan had cornered Flynn on the front steps and firmly suggested he and Maddy go see Remy… together. Flynn heard the 'or else' at the end of the sentence, and he saw it in Logan's eyes. The brief words from the larger man indicated enough to Flynn that Remy had very much noticed the lack of visits from him and Maddy together.

(  He pushed his hair off his face, watching the end of the hall for Maddy to appear. He didn't even know if Remy was going to be awake, but it didn't matter. If he wasn't awake, they'd be there together when he woke up, no matter what... )

Logan [hrtsevrytime] referenced with permission. Not binding on any Hank muses


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Track 1. You're something beautiful // A contradiction // I wanna play the game // I want the friction (Muse – ‘Time is Running Out’)

Co-written with dontdotricks

Remy sat down on the sand beside Flynn and pressed a small bottle of sunscreen into his hand. “Unless you want to end up with a nose like mine, amour,” he said with a small smile, pointing to his nose. It was bright red and starting to peel across the top of it. He set his packet of cigarettes in the sand and placed his lighter on top of it. “I owe you an apology, chere. A big one.”

Flynn shook his head slowly. “No, you don’t, Remy. It’s okay,” he assured him. He looked away from the water to meet those now familiar red eyes. “I should be the one apologising. It was a slip of the tongue and the last thing I wanted to do was upset you or make you feel uncomfortable. Quite the opposite actually.”

“You’re still upset, non?” Remy guessed. He put his hand on Flynn’s back and gave it a small rub.

( Flynn tried to smile but it didn’t quite come to fruition... )

Madison James [canmakeufeel] referenced with permission


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