This poem is told through True's point of view. Reviews are welcome.

Not again. Both Tru and Jack thought their days of repetition were behind them that isn't until August 20th where they find themselves facing their biggest challenge yet. Will they be able to resist the temptation of giving in, will they be able to resist each other? This does not belong to me this belongs to the creators of Tru Calling.

Luc is tired of Tru always running off. Warning: Contains HET.

Tru/Jack ficlets.

"He's dead because of you." ... "You'd rather it was you?" ... "I'd rather it was you."

It's easy to pretend everything's okay. Tru/Jack, Carrie/Jack. Written for my hc bingo prompt "hiding an injury/illness."

Sleeping with Carrie is a simple release, he convinces himself. Loving her would be far too complicated. She's obstinate and condescending. A manipulative minx with dark eyes and a sensual smile that's sent him over the edge far more times than he'd care to admit. *M Rating for language and sexual situations*

For my hc bingo prompt "wildcard" (forced to face fear). Clarity Davies has spent her whole life curious about her father. After twenty-two years, she may finally be closer to discovering the truth.

She'll guide him into a world of forbidden ecstasy, where a deep, burning ache of desire and prolonged yearning to forget will build into a steep crescendo. The need to erase Richard's disapproval and Tru's overbearing stubbornness from his mind. [Jack character study] Trigger warning for language and sexual situations.

"Now," he says. "I'm only going to give you one chance to explain yourself… Are you in love with my daughter?"

[Belated Birthday gift fic for AmethystB] Fill for my hc bingo prompt "side effects." Saving Tru from Richard's clutches is only the beginning.

[Inspired by Amethyst B's "Mind Games" fic] On this particular night, it isn't about sex. It's about finding solace, a place she can escape into.

After Luc died, she hated him. A pure hate, savage and unadulterated.

[Birthday gift fic for Amethyst B] He considers death by cyanide, but even that seems too obvious. The poisonous knowledge of Tru's non-existence far surpass any amount of toxic barbiturate or cyanide tablet coursing through his bloodstream during his final moments. WARNING: DARK THEMES AND MENTIONS OF VARIOUS FORMS OF DEATH/SUICIDAL THOUGHTS.

[Companion piece to Amethyst B's 'Talking in Shadows'] Boundaries of who they are and what they represent cross and merge, but neither of them cares anymore. Life needs Death and Death needs Life. It's a twisted juxtaposition, but so is the cruel hand of Fate they are dealt.

He knows why she comes to him. She comes to him for comfort, support and security, a welcome respite from the endless lashes of physical violence and piercing words of verbal assault. Written for my hc bingo prompt "insomnia" on LiveJournal.

Pour tout les amoureux de la série qui regrettent son arrêt prématuré ! Je poste des épisodes complets (et non des chapitres). J'espère que ça vous plaira ! :D

The phantom silhouette wraps itself – himself – around her. He invades the intimate space, her vivid dreams. He tries to keep her distanced from the person she longs for, the person she craves even unconsciously.

They rise and fall to a rhythm. Written for the hc bingo prompt "unexpected pregnancy" on LJ.

When she kisses him, it really is like the whole world goes away.

Until that time, he'll just keep holding on. Written for the hc bingo prompt "motion sickness" on LJ.

Tru… He pushes her out of his mind, throws back the shot and sips the head of his beer. Drunk is where he wants to be today, it's clearer there. [Companion to "The Clarity of Death".]

Death is inevitable, Death is part of life. [Jack drabble.]

There's no such thing as goodbye when you weren't even able to say hello that morning. When you leave, sunrise is still an hour away.

Tru/Luc ficlets.