FIC: "Coping Mechanism", Surgeons
Feb. 1st, 2006 01:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rwryterTitle: Coping Mechanism
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hawkeyecat
Fandom: M*A*S*H
Claim: General Series
Character(s): The surgeons
Prompt: 033. Too Much
Community:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
fanfic100
Word Count: 108
Rating: PG-13?
Disclaimer: Not mine, more’s the pity.
Author's Notes: Beta-read bysarcasticsra.
Sensory overload, that’s what it is, whenever you’re surrounded, whether by sweet wet heat of a lover or men too numb and stunned to cry out. One, sheer pleasure takes you away, lets you be anyone in that white-hot instant of perfect nothingness, far from here and everything about this place. The other, the sight of bodies broken and torn, harsh gasps and agonized moans, flashes of red and green. You can’t process it: just act and hope, let your mind go and take you to the next task, next patient, next twenty feet of gut to run through your fingers without thinking any more than you must.
Author:
hawkeyecatFandom: M*A*S*H
Claim: General Series
Character(s): The surgeons
Prompt: 033. Too Much
Community:
fanfic100Word Count: 108
Rating: PG-13?
Disclaimer: Not mine, more’s the pity.
Author's Notes: Beta-read by
sarcasticsra.Sensory overload, that’s what it is, whenever you’re surrounded, whether by sweet wet heat of a lover or men too numb and stunned to cry out. One, sheer pleasure takes you away, lets you be anyone in that white-hot instant of perfect nothingness, far from here and everything about this place. The other, the sight of bodies broken and torn, harsh gasps and agonized moans, flashes of red and green. You can’t process it: just act and hope, let your mind go and take you to the next task, next patient, next twenty feet of gut to run through your fingers without thinking any more than you must.
