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isabellerecsTitle: Pull the Covers Over Your Head, and Lie As One Dead
Author: wolfhalls
Canon: The Alienist
Pairing: Laszlo Kreizler/John Moore
Rating: Explicit [NC-17]
Word Count: 7,829
Summary: The night after he’s summoned to the bridge, he dreams of Laszlo, his broken body spread out unnaturally, mouth gaping soundlessly. He wakes with a start, his sheets damp with sweat, his chest slick with it too. The clock on the far side of the room chimes twice, and then the only sound is John’s breathing, shallow and panicked. Laszlo. Sleepless nights. Hand in hand. (Or; John isn't coping, and it turns out Laszlo isn't either.)
Recommendation: New Year's Hiatus ~ Or really partial hiatus in that I'll post a rec but I won't do the write up because I'm really behind and the holidays are about to really kick off.
Link to the Story on AO3
Recommendation #3,047
Author: wolfhalls
Canon: The Alienist
Pairing: Laszlo Kreizler/John Moore
Rating: Explicit [NC-17]
Word Count: 7,829
Summary: The night after he’s summoned to the bridge, he dreams of Laszlo, his broken body spread out unnaturally, mouth gaping soundlessly. He wakes with a start, his sheets damp with sweat, his chest slick with it too. The clock on the far side of the room chimes twice, and then the only sound is John’s breathing, shallow and panicked. Laszlo. Sleepless nights. Hand in hand. (Or; John isn't coping, and it turns out Laszlo isn't either.)
Recommendation: New Year's Hiatus ~ Or really partial hiatus in that I'll post a rec but I won't do the write up because I'm really behind and the holidays are about to really kick off.
Link to the Story on AO3
Recommendation #3,047