#linham

Olivia: I look cool.

Lincoln: You look pale and sick.

All we do is drive

All we do is think about the feelings that we hide

My YouTube playlist with fan videos for Fringe. It's quite varied with lots of general Fringe, Peter/Olivia, Lincoln/Olivia (all combinations), just Peter and just Olivia. There is also a significant amount of crossover videos, mostly with Supernatural.

I'm going to repeat myself, over and over. But I think, the following, applies to all fandoms.

In my opinion, playlists are currently one of the best ways to find fan videos on YouTube. Especially for less popular or older fandoms or smaller creators. If you have one created for Fringe, I encourage you to reblog or comment under this post with a link. Let's spread the love for vids and vidders and help each other find hidden gems.

Olivia: Hi

Lincoln: Random but.. are you single?

Olivia: Lol nah

Lincoln: Damn

Fringe Division are given a case involving victims with their entire heart removed. As they delve deeper, it appears someone is removing mechanical heart transplants and that someone they thought had died years ago is still very much alive which turns the investigation - and their lives of Liv and Lincoln - upside down.

EARLY SEPTEMBER 2014

Assembled in a circle around the central desk podium, Lincoln, Olivia, Charlie and Astrid stood in the center of the rotunda inside Fringe HQ listening to Colonel Erikson with the other team members bustling around them. The chilly draft of the air conditioning would have been a welcoming distraction from the oppressive late summer heat that had plagued New York for the past week, if it wasn't for the grim information displayed on the screens in front of them.

Erikson cleared his throat and addressed the team while presenting the case on the monitors. "Jonathan Drake. Thirty-eight years old. Reported missing by his family and found dead less than twenty-hours later.”

Lincoln blinked rapidly. Unable to disguise the grimace that crept over his face from the graphic images, he turned to look at Olivia who, unlike him, seemed to have a strange fascination with the state in which the body was found - a huge, gaping hole in his chest was where his heart should have been.

“I assume this was the cause of death?” she asked, her eyes narrowing to look at the wound and her finger traced around the defined outline, cut with surgical precision. 

Astrid nodded solemnly, tapping her screen so two more images appeared of an younger, African-American man in his twenties and an Asian woman with graying hair. “This is the third case in the last two weeks of victims being found with the heart completely removed in this manner.”

“Could someone be harvesting organs for the black market?” Lincoln surmised, glancing over their files in the hope that learning more about them might be a distraction from the gruesome photographs. “There’s no other obvious connection between the victims other than how they were killed. All different ages, sexes, backgrounds etcetera ...”

“That’s for you to find out, and catch whoever’s doing this before any more victims turn up.” Erikson retorted. “Dunham, I’ll leave you in charge of this case.”

"Sir." Olivia replied solemnly, turning to leave without hesitation, her long chestnut hair swaying with her determined movements. “Let’s speak to the families of the victims - Astrid, you okay to run background checks, see if they had anything in common?”

Astrid nodded firmly, thankful that Olivia wasn’t making her leave the comfort of her computer and using her strengths as an analyst. “Yes.” 

“Liv, I’ll take a look at the Drake crime scene, see if anything was missed by the local PD before catching up with you guys.” Charlie added quickly, grabbing his jacket from the back of his chair before Lincoln or Olivia could object. Sensing the unspoken tension between them, Charlie knew from experience that forcing them to be in the same space alone would be the only way to make their stubborn personalities talk to each other.

“Sure, fine. C’mon, let’s go.” Olivia said, nudging Lincoln with her elbow as she turned on her heel to leave for the underground department in a whirlwind of focus, and he turned to follow her without an objection as he always did, hurriedly grabbing the necessary equipment while jogging after Olivia.