I've never been so sad about the lack-there-of, of any fics of the Kiefer Sutherland characters such as...
Donald Campbell From (The Bay Boy)
Sam Stanley [On the Right] From (Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me)
Nelson Wright From (Flatliners)
[There are a few fics about him but a small amount]
Doc From (Young Guns)
[Very little with him]
Scott Denny From (1969)
I am SOOOOOOOOOO TEMPTED to just watch these movies (I've only seen Young Guns from the ones listed above) and be one of the ONLY people to write for them!! My inbox is open for any requests for the listed characters above ANYTIME BECAUSE GOD I LOVE THESE CHARACTERS AND THEY NEED LOVE TOO!!! I WILL WRITE NEARLY ANYTHING M4M M4F M4GN, SMUT, FLUFF, ANGST, YOU NAME IT AND I WILL WRITE IT!!
I finally come bearing Nelson studies as requested @mikey-stardust-way. I had so much fun with these, I just had to draw a second page too as that blue lighting is 🤌 Thanks again Joel!
This took longer than expected as I totally fell down the Flatliners rabbit hole on AO3 and discovered @zoi-no-miko’s amazing David/Nelson fanfiction. Please check their work out, it’s sooo good 🔥♥️
There's a lot of relationship stuff in the previous two fics in Another Death, Another Life, sure, but they were also facing life-or-death crises that maybe made some important issues take a backseat. At least, I hope it reads that way to anyone else. Because that's how it felt, writing them.
BUT... now that they've been living together for a little while, beginning to form routines around each other, etc., Michael's carefully-constructed walls between the past and the present no longer seem so strong.
Is there legitimately another paranormal threat? Or is he inventing one, in his distress? Was he visited by David in a dream? Earlier than that, in his mind?
From the opening chapter, you get the vibe that he at least truly believes they're in danger in the present. And that was the direction I planned to take.
Along the way, however, leading up to the dream in the first scene, nothing seems as certain as that. He's finally beginning, if even at first against his will, to question everything, the way some readers had really wanted him to, from the start.
Fresh "As Alive As You Need Me to Be" chapter, if a short one. Lighthearted on the surface, but maybe underneath that, not really?
The chapter's ending is (to me, at least) still pretty funny.
I suppose it could be just as interesting for all of this to be some kind of fractured state in Michael's consciousness. Daily reminders of David in the form of Nelson, finally breaking him. We'll just have to see how it all shakes out.
Hi I saw your post about Nelson Wright and I am kinda addicted to Keifer Sutherland rn so could you please write something fluffy about Nelson Wright being adorable and submissive and whumped after the whole dying and coming back to life thing 🥺 That man needs to be treasured and kept in a cage like the adorable little puppy he is
A/n: YESSS OMG- I have this thought so much after watching it. Like- You've got NO idea.
Cocoa Kisses
Pairing: Nelson Wright/Reader
Warnings: ANGST With Fluff, Mention of death, Soft!Nelson, Sub!Nelson, Just soft fluff.
a/n: SORRY IF THIS IS BAD, FIRST TIME WRITING FOR NELSON HAHA- I’ll be adding Flatliners to my Masterlist now lol
Nelson had been being haunted by this kid he bullied when he was younger, Billy Mahoney. Nelson had died and came back, Flatlining and came. Back. Being haunted by this kid from years ago gave him an uneasy trauma that he had to deal with.
Rachel and Y/n were close, so when Y/n asked her what was wrong with Nelson, Rachel couldn’t lie, even though Nelson had begged her not to tell Y/n.
Rachel explained to Y/n about the idea Nelson had, and Y/n nearly flipped right at the spot. “He- he what?!” Y/n asked, uneasiness settling in their bones as Rachel explained everything.
“Yeah.. now he’s being haunted by Billy Mahoney, a kid he used to bully in grade school.” Rachel finished, the look in Y/n’s eyes said it all. “Y/n?” Rachel gently shook y/n, shaking them out of their thoughts. “He’s going to do it again, Rach— Oh god- he’s gonna do it again! I’ve gotta go!” Realization set in, and Y/n ran to Nelson’s home.
Y/n and Nelson had been together for a while, they knew how each other ticked. What each other liked to eat, drink, favorite bed position when sleeping.
Y/n made it to Nelson’s apartment, running up to his room where he was just about to leave.
“Nelson?!” Y/n shouted, looking around. Then they heard a loud crash and yelling.
Y/n followed the noise quickly, seeing Nelson laying down on the ground having his hands up defensively as if someone was on him, punching him.
“Nelson!” Y/n fell to their knees beside him. Placing their hands on his face as his eyes shoot open.
“No!” Hid yell dies down when he sees you, tears threaten to spill from his eyes. “Y/n? A-are you actually here?”
“Nelson, what did you do?” Y/n asked, helping him sit up, gently grazing their fingers over the scars and bruises on him.
“I’m sure Rachel told you..” he avoided y/n’s gaze, only for y/n to cup his face to look at them. “She did. I’m glad she did.” Y/n said as she helped Nelson stand up.
“Cmon, let’s get you fixed up” Y/n said, helping nelson sit down on his bed.
"you don't-" Nelson started, being cut off by Y/n speaking.
"Yes I do." Y/n stated, going to the bathroom and grabbing the first aid. When they walked back, Nelson was sitting up in the bed, running his hands though his hair, talking to himself. They knew he was paranoid, so all could do was be there for him.
"Sit back, hun." Y/n spoke up again, walking in with the first aid. Y/n walked closer to Nelson, his legs handing off the side of the bed as they stand in between them, fixing up the scars on his face. He looks up at Y/n, eyes doe and full of adoration. "I'm so lucky to have you." He mumbles, his quirky smile plastering his face.
"You know at some point we have to talk about what happened. Right?" Y/n asked, finishing what they were doing and looking down at him. He has his hands on their waist. "I know-" He was cut ff with a kiss to his lips.
"I love you, Nel. Just know that." Y/n said, smiling down at him. He smiled back, pulling them closer to him, laying his forehead against their chest.
"Lay down with me?" He asked, looking back up at Y/n with pleading eyes. They nodded, taking their jacket off and lying down on the bed with Nelson. He wrapped his arms around them, burrowing his face into their neck. "I don't want to be alone." He said, picking his head up to kiss Y/n's lips gently before scooting down a bit, wrapping his arms around their waist, laying his head on their stomach.
This was probably the first decent sleep Nelson has gotten in a while, no bad dream were happening that night. Not when Y/n is there.
