[the vampire diaries] but still, like dust, i'll rise, by duca-valentino
Fandom Category | The Vampire Diaries
Pairing | (Katerina Petrova|Katherine Pierce)/Elijah Michaelson
Fic Title | But Still, Like Dust, I’ll Rise
Author | duca-valentino
Link | http://duca-valentino.livejournal.com/2432.html
Rating/Warning(s) | PG13/None
Genre | Drama
WIP? | Yes (there is one of three parts currently posted, but don’t let that put you off because, this is that good and I've just heard that part two should be posted tonight. Hee.)
Special Rec | 28/?
Why This Must Be Read | There is very little Katerina Petrova fic in this fandom full stop. Even less Katerina Petrova fic that is as flaw-free as this one. This author truly does justice to Katerina’s past and to how her life pre-becoming a vampire has shaped the Katherine Pierce that we get today. I feel like duca-valentino has taken all my fiercely held beliefs about this character and woven them into fic. Also, her Elijah is awesome as well. Later, her mother fades into the white of the mists and Katerina presses her fingers, very lightly, against the glass of her window, traces the shape of her mother through the pale hush of her own breath.
Pairing | (Katerina Petrova|Katherine Pierce)/Elijah Michaelson
Fic Title | But Still, Like Dust, I’ll Rise
Author | duca-valentino
Link | http://duca-valentino.livejournal.com/2432.html
Rating/Warning(s) | PG13/None
Genre | Drama
WIP? | Yes (there is one of three parts currently posted, but don’t let that put you off because, this is that good and I've just heard that part two should be posted tonight. Hee.)
Special Rec | 28/?
Why This Must Be Read | There is very little Katerina Petrova fic in this fandom full stop. Even less Katerina Petrova fic that is as flaw-free as this one. This author truly does justice to Katerina’s past and to how her life pre-becoming a vampire has shaped the Katherine Pierce that we get today. I feel like duca-valentino has taken all my fiercely held beliefs about this character and woven them into fic. Also, her Elijah is awesome as well. Later, her mother fades into the white of the mists and Katerina presses her fingers, very lightly, against the glass of her window, traces the shape of her mother through the pale hush of her own breath.