Necking challenge by china_shop
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This is a bit long, so I've put it on my site.
Speculation
3708 words, F/K, PG-13
Many very grateful thanks to Miriam and
pearl_o for beta.
Speculation
3708 words, F/K, PG-13
Many very grateful thanks to Miriam and
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Date: 2005-01-30 04:19 am (UTC)Word association, tangled-up-ness, piston!!!, god, I love the whole thing.
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Date: 2005-02-01 06:50 am (UTC)So did I, at one stage. They talked themselves into this place where I just didn't see how it could work out... and then it did. Yay, them! :)
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Date: 2005-01-30 02:40 pm (UTC)The first line - such hotness packed into just one sentence.
The word association - brilliant.
The last three lines - just wonderful.
Fantastic story!
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Date: 2005-01-30 04:10 pm (UTC)Awww... it's just great! Lovely!
Word association and Ray always coming up with CANADA!
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Date: 2005-01-30 05:55 pm (UTC)(“Magnets.” “New Brunswick.” “Fraser, that’s stupid. What kind of a link’ve you got from magnets to New Brunswick, huh? What, we don’t have magnets in the US of A? You got a problem with our magnets? Maybe they’re not up to your exacting Canadian standards. Maybe we got the poles around the wrong way or something, huh?” “Actually, Ray, I was thinking of Magnetic Hill, just outside Moncton, New Brunswick, a place where cars reputedly roll uphill under their own steam.” “No shit.” “Shall we proceed?” “Yeah, okay.” “New Brunswick.” “Oh, jeez. I got no associations with New Brunswick.” “Well?” “[sigh] Canada.” “You know, Ray, you seem to have a remarkable number of associations with Canada, for someone who’s never been there.” “Bite me.”)
Most hilarious bit of dialogue I've read in a such a long time. I love how you managed to make this funny and angsty and awww all at once.
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Date: 2005-01-30 10:59 pm (UTC)I am in love. I am so in love. I am also in a rush right now, but just know that you are SO BRILLIANT (piston! [dies]) and this is so lovely and quirky and wonderful, and I shall leave more coherent and in-depth feedback at a later date.
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Date: 2005-01-31 12:55 am (UTC)“I don’t know that I can,” says Fraser. He sounds like he’s got laryngitis.
“You have to,” says Ray. He leans in and presses his face into the side of Fraser’s neck, and stays there, inhaling him, rubbing his nose against the skin under Fraser’s ear, feeling the scratch of stubble on his jaw and the faint smell of wool and sweat. His arm slides lower, circling Fraser’s waist and holding tight, and he pushes into the angle of Fraser’s shoulder. “You have to, because I swear to god, we haven’t even said hello yet.”
Such a thing of beauty. Thanks for sharing it.
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Date: 2005-02-01 11:05 pm (UTC):-)
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Date: 2005-02-04 09:11 pm (UTC)Fraser doesn’t shrug him away. He closes his eyes, and somehow Ray knows that Fraser’s expecting the worst, he’s collecting this like a memory. Ray moves real close, rests his own head on Fraser’s elbow so they’re nearly cheek to cheek. “Hey,” he says. “Stop it. Stop saying goodbye to me.”
“I don’t know that I can,” says Fraser. He sounds like he’s got laryngitis
Dude - you slay me.
And that is quite possibly the *best* first line of any fic, ever.
Thank you!!
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Date: 2005-02-04 09:35 pm (UTC)so, so late to the party
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