Fic: We Won't Stand for Hazy Eyes Anymore - Emily/Cook

[flister]

Title: We Won't Stand For Hazy Eyes Anymore
Pairing: Emily/Cook
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 4300
Summary: She doesn't see him. He could be anyone. He could be...
A/N: Okay so... I went there. Please don't read it if you don't like Het!stuff. Or do. But don't blame me. And I KNOW this would never happen, that's not the point. Okay? Oh, and it's set between

Comments

[unconditional_w]

Fuck I read it.
I resisted the incest and yet I read Emily/Cook. There is something wrong with this picture. I blame you, flis. And Cook and Emily for being too damn hot, and clearly now too hot together.
What I like about it is how filthy yet casual it is. And how it's all about sex and yet it's all about hurt, and comfort, and grabbing what you can't have. And it's funny, them fucking, if you take it out of context, and yet it's sad and desperate and passionate once you look in.
Damn you and well done. But mostly damn you.
Damn you, Flis, come on. Quit playing games with my N/E heart.

Also; I secretly like the idea of Emily getting some over the entire s4 series whilst she's hurting.
But still. Damn you.

[flister]

LOL, see, I'd like to reply with something useful but you've ruined it and now all I can do is sing QUIT PLAYIN' GAMES WITH MA HEART! Oh, BSB. Why so lame

[unconditional_w]

It needs to be said that this fic just ran into my head as I was grocery shopping today (fucking grocery shopping). I don't know why, or how, but suddenly it just popped into my head. And right there in the middle of the pineapple section I grew hot and bothered and most probably blushed.

I think I need to re-emphasize how fucking hot this fic was. dammit.

[flister]

LOL ♥

Were you, like, shopping for bananas? Or cucumbers...? Something else phallic?!

[unconditional_w]

Not even.
My head is just permanently in the gutter a wandering monkey like that.