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Title: Guitar Hero
Rating: PG
Summary: Michael/Sara, Lincoln, and Guitar Hero. Yes, the real game. Not sex. Very short.
Author's Notes/Disclaimer: Because Sarah Wayne Callies was just too cute in that interview, no? And a huge thanks to bnleah for a beta, and assuring me it wasn't lame (even though she just may be nice). And for say_whaaaaa because she was almost certain this should be a fic and because David Cook is the guitar hero, not Lincoln Burrows.

( You're my guitar hero. )

OH MY GOD, GUYS. OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD.

WENTWORTH MILLER AND SARAH WAYNE CALLIES TALK SEASON FOUR


CLICK ON THAT. AND LISTEN. AND WEEP, IF YOU NEED TO. OR SHOUT WITH JOY. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME WE HEARD THEM SPEAK WORDS TOGETHER AS WENTWORTH AND SARAH. JANUARY '07?!

Title: Ambiguous
Rating: G
Summary: Went. Sarah. Scrabble. Josh.
Author's Notes/Disclaimer: xshorty24x made me do it. And this piece follows her Clumsy and precedes muldy's Oblivious. Because Went said, "actually Sarah and her husband have whipped my ass on a number of occasions I'm sad to report" and he's always such an inspiration. And once again, I'm back off this train (at least publicly).

( He glances down at his letters and thinks of how perfectly his l and o and e would fit with the v she had earlier used for violin. )

Title: Legs Avenue
Rating: PG-13, I guess?
Summary: It's Halloween. There's Michael and Sara. No one's head is in anything it's not supposed to be.
Author's Notes/Disclaimer: xshorty24x dared me to, and I am not one to deny a dare. I am not particularly fond of this piece but if it makes one person smile then *shrug*

( You wanted to see me, Officer Bellick? )

Title: Sunset
Rating: PG
Summary: This is how it ends for me.
Author's Notes/Disclaimer: In my opinion, there should be no Prison Break season three. And in my mind, maybe there actually isn't. That scene, on the boat, where Michael says "We did it." and undoes Lincoln's handcuff is it. To be honest, I'm feeling a little emotional after writing this so I don't want to get too wordy and blubbery here, but, it's Michael and Sara and this scene takes place immediately following Michael undoing Linc's handcuffs. And it's short. Right now it's friends-locked because so is my heart but we'll see. And thismidnight, you know it's for you. /end babbling

( twenty bucks a night, hammock on the back deck. beers are fifty cents. twenty five cents at happy hour. )

Title: Denouement
Rating: PG
Summary: Denouement [noun]: the final resolution of the intricacies of a plot, as of a drama or novel.
Author's Notes/Disclaimer: I don't own them. As much as I wish I did. This is how I want Prison Break to end more than anything in the world. I've been going on about this ending to friends for what seems like forever now, but I've always been too scared to put it into fic because it's too perfect a visual in my head. I still don't feel as if I've done it proper justice, but I hope you guys enjoy. A major thanks to Ktina(thismidnight) for being my Mama Duckie during this and basically forcing it out of me. (And for helping choose a title and not thinking me crazy when I went to thesaurus.com)


( The hammock shifted, tipping to the side, adjusting to accommodate the weight of more than one. )

Title: Protection
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Michael and Sara get a little unexpected surprise, and while Michael's out, Lincoln shares some details of the past with Sara that he's never shared with anyone before. Fluff & Angst & all the good stuff.
Author's Notes/Disclaimer: I don't own them. As much as I wish I did. This is the sequel to Precipitation Although it's not really necessary that have read that one to read this. It stands alone pretty well. This is written under the AU assumption that Sara had made the boat at the beginning of Panama and therefore everything after on the show is obsolete.

( Even though you were sad, you looked like Christmas. )

Title: Precipitation
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Michael and Sara in Panama, sick of Lincoln and in desperate need of some alone time, decide to go "camping!"
Author's Notes/Disclaimer: I don't own them. As much as I wish I did. THIS IS FOR KATIE!!!! AKA stablerbenson. She wanted a fic about camping, and she got this. . . unconventional thing. Because she is pretty damn cool, and it's TOTALLY HER BIRTHDAY. And she knows allllll about the fucking desert and sitting on Went's face.

Happy BIRTHDAY, KATIE!

( She was pretty sure there was only one way Michael’s face was going to make the tingling stop. )