Title: Feels Like A Long Time Ago
Author:
iamhere23
Rating: PG
Word Count: ~5,000
Spoilers: season 4 so far
Warnings: shameless whumping of Neal in the present and the past?
Summary: It's cold and strange outside. The Christmas lights have a weird dance going on with the snow in the sky. Everything hurts. It hurts to move, it hurts to think. He's supposed to be running from someone... or is someone supposed to be looking for him? He stole something again... he thinks. Probably.
A/N: This is for the White Collar Hurt/Comfort Advent. I haven't had much time to write lately, and naturally when I do decide to write, I sort of end up writing kidfic *facepalm*. Nonetheless, it's got enough physical and emotional H/C to sprinkle abundantly in a cookie, and I love sprinkles in my cookies, so yey! \o/
Beta credit belongs to the wonderful
deej1957!
Also, this is the first time I ever try to do some artwork, so the story header is mine too. :D
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Author:
Rating: PG
Word Count: ~5,000
Spoilers: season 4 so far
Warnings: shameless whumping of Neal in the present and the past?
Summary: It's cold and strange outside. The Christmas lights have a weird dance going on with the snow in the sky. Everything hurts. It hurts to move, it hurts to think. He's supposed to be running from someone... or is someone supposed to be looking for him? He stole something again... he thinks. Probably.
A/N: This is for the White Collar Hurt/Comfort Advent. I haven't had much time to write lately, and naturally when I do decide to write, I sort of end up writing kidfic *facepalm*. Nonetheless, it's got enough physical and emotional H/C to sprinkle abundantly in a cookie, and I love sprinkles in my cookies, so yey! \o/
Beta credit belongs to the wonderful
Also, this is the first time I ever try to do some artwork, so the story header is mine too. :D
Read at my journal
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Date: 2012-12-17 04:08 am (UTC)That was lovely and melancholy and a beautiful insight into Neal's past with Ellen.
And, I love the way you wrapped it in present.
Well done!