Sleep | A Supernatural!Jogan Drabble
Logan struggles for breath, lowering himself onto shaking elbows before they give out so as not to crush Julian. For a moment he lowers his head onto Julian’s chest, enjoying the way he pants beneath him, and then he places one hand on the side of Julian’s face, cradling his cheek, before bringing up the other one to swipe the sweaty hair off his forehead.
It’s Me | A Supernatural!Jogan Drabble
“Please. Just leave me alone.”
The man steps forward hesitantly, trying to find the contours of a face hidden by hair.
“I – ”
“Look. I don’t know what you are. And I don’t really care.”
The man puts out a hand. “Jules – ”
“Don’t call me that.”
Ember | A Jogan Drabble
Julian loves the sight of glowing embers.
He’d say it’s because it reminds him of simpler times, but that’s bullshit and everyone knows it.
Truth is, these are the simplest times he’s ever known. Wake up, school, get high and/or booze and/or sex, sleep, repeat. It’s automatic.
Which is why he loves embers so much. Not to cause them with his own cigarette butt, but to see them. Light and die, light and die. It’s a smooth balm to a wretched heart like his. Light and die, light and die.
Repeat.
My Back to the Wind | A Jogan Fic
A little story I wrote based off of this prompt:
Logan has a curse/disability where he can’t hear someone’s voice until it’s familiar to him, and it slowly fades into his hearing, so he can only hear people who’ve taken the effort to talk to him a lot. And Julian does.
Prompted by capitolmoof. :)
Lotus | A Jogan Drabble
I wrote Jogan for Kara because she was good and did her homework. <3
Not baby-penguin proof.
Ignite | A Juliark Fanfic
Title: Ignite
Author: Margaret/WhatWasOnceSilver/whatwasoncesilver
Rating: T
Word Count: 6,871
Pairing: Julian Larson and Clark Sawyer from CP Coulter’s Dalton
Summary: “Clark doesn’t hesitate. Whatever it is – nightmare, nyctophobia, flying llamas – heaven or hell – he will always, always hold the door open for this boy. Julian walks inside. Clark closes the door behind him.” Juliark
Warnings: Slash, swearing, mentions of underage drinking, threat of violence
Author’s Note: I’m expecting that the structure of this piece might be a little confusing. Honestly, I tried to go back and change it so that it was all chronological, but every time I did, Julian yelled at me. x_X So I blame him.
Anyway, flashbacks (memories) are in italics.
Shattered Sun | A Juliark Fic (Part Two: Golden)
Title: Shattered Sun (Part Two: Golden)
Rating: T
Word Count: 6,549 out of 19,186
Warnings: Slash, alternative universe, character death
Shattered Sun | A Juliark Fic (Part One: Blueband)
Title: Shattered Sun (Part One: Blueband)
Author: Margaret/WhatWasOnceSilver/whatwasoncesilver
Rating: T
Word Count: 12,637 out of 19,186
Pairing: Julian Larson and Clark Sawyer from CP Coulter’s Dalton
Summary: In a world where social rank is determined by colorful bands, Clark seeks to teach Julian that not everything exists as the human race defines it. AU Juliark
Warnings: Slash, alternative universe, swearing, non-graphic sex, attempted non-con
Author’s Note: So at the time this was written, there didn’t seem to be a whole lot of AU Juliark (or Jogan, for that matter) out there, so I thought I’d contribute to the craziness that is the Dalton fandom by creating some. The status quo for this story is that homosexuality is regarded as acceptable but impractical, since IVF hasn’t been invented yet and people still need to reproduce naturally.
The setting for this piece is basically medieval (although not completely; chocolate is mentioned, among other things), with a strange twist: everyone is given wrist-bands to wear, and the color of the bands indicates their social standing (that’s explained in greater detail in the fic itself).
Julian is sort of OOC in this fic. I apologize for that (but, then again, maybe years of oppression would make him that way? Maybe? No? All right…). I also took the liberty of fiddling around with Dolce (his mother)’s personality. I’m sure she’s not as mean in the actual Dalton!verse. I have also given Clark a brother (a biological brother, I mean).
Another thing: the Seigerson/Larson/Armstrong families are sort of combined in this. Because this fic is not weird enough to begin with.
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