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Dance of the Stars by IndianSummer13
Fandoms: Cormoran Strike Series - Robert Galbraith, Strike (TV 2017)
01 May 2022
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It happens, finally. A kiss after they solve a case they’ve been working on for the best part of a year. It’s rough and he tastes of cigarettes. Robin likes it. Likes that her mouth is kind of numb afterwards. He grins. Tells her he’s wanted to do that for a long time.
Me too, she says. For a really long time.
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Or, snapshots of domesticity.
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The worst thing is that he doesn’t hold her.
No, he realises. The worst thing is that Topper does.
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Or, where are they supposed to go now?
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What is it they say: Love is a losing game.
Right?
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- Part 5 of all or nothing way of loving you
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For some reason, when they’re all in first grade, some of the kids are giving – and, incidentally, getting – gifts.
When it’s time to go home, they form their lines according to which bus they get. That’s when John B understands. Topper and Kelce and Kiara and Sarah don’t get the same bus as him. You have to live on Figure Eight to get Valentine’s gifts, and he lives on The Cut.
Across in the next line, Sarah is clutching a new My Little Pony with a purple bow tied around its neck.
John B doesn’t want a My Little Pony, but he thinks it might be nice to have gotten something.
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Or, John B, Sarah and Valentine's Day through the years.
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It’s the girl from yesterday, dressed in tiny shorts and flip flops this time. Her hair is still straight and her nails are still polished and she still looks like a kook.
“We weren’t The Seafood Shack yesterday and we’re not The Seafood Shack today,” he says, dropping his pen onto the list of charter bookings. “How were the oysters?”
“You need to work on your customer service, you know that?” she says, taking a closer look at the photograph on the wall. “And the oysters were delicious, thank you for asking.”
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Or, a meet-cute in the Bahamas.
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The A4010 by LulaIsAKitten for thenameofsantiagossextape
Fandoms: Cormoran Strike Series - Robert Galbraith
14 Sep 2020
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For thenameofsantiagossextape, for the prompt:
“Fanfic writers, where is my TV canon divergence scene where the accidental kiss turns into Strike and Robin ending up making out fervently up against the Land Rover?”
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- Part 35 of Denmark Street musings
Bookmarked by IndianSummer13
15 Sep 2020
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“Feel better?” he asked. “Talk about a hostile work envi—”
“You don’t know, do you?”
Her interruption set him aback, made him tilt his neck so that he could see her tear streaked face. She was serious, he quickly realized. There wasn’t a hint of a rueful smile on her face, the light in her eyes had dulled to smoke.
“I— what?”
“You don’t know that if something were to happen to you, if you—” Her voice broke, her misery shattering him like glass. “Everything. I’d lose everything.”
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[Or, Cormoran is an idiot and Robin sets him straight.]
Bookmarked by IndianSummer13
06 Sep 2020
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It’s not the first time she’s smiled up at him and said, “I do,” but this time she really, really does.
I haven’t written fic for a hundred years, but these two get me. And some things are too irresistible not to do.
Bookmarked by IndianSummer13
06 Sep 2020
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After that it’s all hands: hands in her hair, on her neck, pressing into the small of her back, pulling her closer. Betty kisses him with an open mouth, with tongue, with everything she’s got (and maybe it isn’t as much as it was before, but whatever it is that she has left, she wants him to have it; wants him to fill in the empty, aching spaces inside her, because maybe that was the way they were always meant to fit together, to make up for all of the things the other has lost.)
His fingers unfasten the clasp of her bra, and all she can think is yes.
(Spoilers for 2x12, Betty and Jughead in the trailer.)
Bookmarked by IndianSummer13
04 Feb 2018
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Her life was wrapped up in one brilliant white Tiffany bow – the money, the privilege, the opulence of her family’s legacy the perfect inscription on the dull boring epitaph that left Veronica Lodge feeling dead inside. To escape, she dances, grasping onto her freedom as she moves across the stage of the burlesque club, The Whyte Wyrm, owned by former sorority sister Cheryl Blossom. One night, though, her world is turned upside down when she locks eyes with biker and former Marine Sweet Pea, and the vitriol they soon spew at each other only adds fuel to the flame between them.
Both controlled by their own demons, both unwilling to relent to the way they feel, they stomp around their emotions, night after night, dance after dance. Sweet Pea has his sordid past, rife with memories of death and violence, but Veronica has her own skeletons, locked behind the walls of her heart, and freeing them will only prove that she’s no angel after all.
Can these two broken souls that feel such scorn for each other give in to the heat between them, learning to keep the flames ablaze despite their differences and hostility for each other, or will their fire only serve to combust and burn out in the dark of night?
Bookmarked by IndianSummer13
07 Jan 2018