#prime!lorca

[lady-lazarus-13]

I wonder if my fic should be tagged as a fix-it even though I'm wriggling in my Three Nights in Paradise version of Prime!Lorca back into canon-adjacent scenes? Who knows, oh well.

Anyway, things I'm looking forward to finish writing:

Gabriel being dragged around in a collar

Michael seeing Prime!Gabriel again

Book and Gabe bonding over the horrors of losing everyone they ever loved except Michael.

Yeah this is gonna be gooooood

[sophiaforevs]

I think Prime!Lorca is still alive (or rather, he didn't die when he crossed over or after like we thought). Remember when they said his call sign in Terra Firma pt 2? Remember what it was?

Vicar. Substitute.

You guys. They're telling us that Terra Firma takes place after the crossover and that Prime!Lorca has been substituted for Mirror!Lorca!

[narcissus-garden]

Mirror!Saru and Prime!Lorca rebelling against the Terran empire on the shores of some random planet in the Alpha Quadrant.

[wereworldsurvivor]

[lady-lazarus-13]

Part Three - Three Years and Counting

Setting: Canon-Adjacent to Seasons 1-5

Rating: Explicit

Relationships: Michael Burnham/Prime!Gabriel Lorca, Michael Burnham/Mirror!Gabriel Lorca, Mirror!Michael Burnham/Prime!Gabriel Lorca, eventual Michael Burnham/Gabriel Lorca/Cleveland "Book" Booker

Status: Complete - Chapter 35/35

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/77977566

Summary:

Gabriel Lorca needs to get back home, and he'll do whatever it takes to return to his universe and Michael. But in the mirror universe, up is down, and down is all the way in the icy depths of hell. Can he climb his way out? Or will fate have other plans?

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Author's Note:

I'm really excited for people to meet my Prime!Lorca. Technically you have in Part 1, but since it was from Michael's POV, you didn't get his inner thoughts. A large chunk of Part 3 is told from his POV and I think he's just neat.

I hope you'll check it out! 💕💕💕

[lady-lazarus-13]

WIP Wednesday

Here is a (somewhat noncon) moment between mirror!Michael and prime!Lorca from my fic Three Years and Counting. Michael rescued him, but well...:

Michael snapped a collar around his neck with a sickening click. Gabriel stared down at it, his jaw dropping in shock. "Michael, what?" Seizing the chain tight in her fist, she smiled at him sweetly before wrenching him to the cold cell floor. As the sudden pain burst through his knees, Gabriel gasped, and Michael took full advantage. He couldn't stop the moan as her tongue explored his mouth. It had been over a year since he'd been touched with pleasure, never mind kissed. Her sharp nails pulled at his hair, forcing his mouth wider, the collar suffocating. But when he didn't return her kiss with any real vigor, she pulled back. Black lipstick smeared across her soft, full lips. "You gotta a little something there," Gabriel croaked out, jerking his head up to gesture at her face. With a glare, Michael wiped the lipstick off with the back of her hand, then slowly unsheathed a knife on her belt. As the tip of her dagger grazed along his right cheek, Michael leaned in close, whispering into his ear. “Was mother right?” Before Gabriel could figure out what the fuck she was talking about, Michael sucked his left earlobe into her warm mouth. Nibbled on the sensitive flesh with her teeth as the dagger pricked his cheek. The blood welled up and dripped into his beard. All he knew was the sudden touch after so many months locked away by some bizarro Michael, well, Gabriel was embarrassed to say, it all got him hard. Real hard. Michael leaned back, though the grip on his chain remained strong. She knew her power as she peered down expectantly at his lap, finding the thick outline of his cock straining against the front of his gray prison pants. “Guess she was wrong after all, hm, my love?” She asked with a smirk, but there was steel in her voice—a clear warning.

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[lady-lazarus-13]

WIP Wednesday (Except it's Tuesday, so Teaser Tuesday?)

Here is a snippet from Part 3: Three Years and Counting because I can't help myself (and mirror!Mila Garak's introduction):

Years ago, during a drunken night over very disgusting blood wine, Voq started getting into the storytelling spirit. Since Voq was reclaiming his stolen language, he kept going in and out from Standard and Klingon. During one of his stories about finding something called a cob'lat, Voq paused. Then started laughing and looking right at Gabriel. "HIja'! Your codename, I have decided, yes." Voq pointed right at him now. "yIHchoH ponglIj'e'. Tribble! They multiply! So hard to catch and kill, just like you.” "My name should be pongly? What?" Voq ignored his questions, instead continuing his tale of the fearsome creatures that terrified Qo'noS before the Terrans.

Gabriel ran his tongue over his teeth and got another taste of the wine. What he wouldn’t do for a good glass of bourbon. If he was stuck here for any longer, he might have to start finally using Nolokov’s distillery techniques. The thought of the dead lieutenant buried somewhere on Tarsus IV made his mood sour more than the damn wine. “What the hell is a tribble?” He asked again, louder, throwing back the rest of his goblet with a grunt.  Mila gave him one of her creepy little enigmatic smiles as she peered up from her PADD. The eerie light of it made the ridges and scales on her face even more pronounced.  “I believe it is like a…Earth rabbit,” said Mila then, her blue eyes widened. “Yes, yes! He is the Rabbit.” “Yes! The White Rabbit!” Voq took another gulp of the wine and released a long, hearty belch. “Like the fairytale! All he needs is a clock on a chain to swing at his enemies!” Then the Klingon started mocking his desire to get home and get home fast with a silly scurrying motion that looked dumb on the seven foot warrior. Even shy, sweet Phil with his bad fingernail habit was giggling so hard his antennae were doing a little dance.  Gabriel took the rest of the blood wine and chucked it into the ocean.

By the time I get to posting part 3, this will probably change a bit, but I had to share it. I love my Prime!Lorca so much. Actually, I love them all soooo much, it's giving me LIFE.

((Yes, that is Garak's mom, Mila. Just roll with it. I had to have a piece of my old man lizard here somehow.))

[narcissus-garden]

Anyway, we all know it was all a plan of Prime!Lorca (that we all know is alive and well in the Mirrorverse, doing his rebelling thing, shut up!) to free mirror!Saru without people noticing. While Mirror!Georgiou and Michael are eating what they think is Saru, they are already far away on their journey to join the rest of prime!Lorca’s growing group of rebels.

Bye and thank you!