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Title: Blood On The Tracks - 01 - Tangled Up in Blue
Pairing: Mark/Addison, a little Mark/Derek.
Rating: PG.
Summary: The beginning of Sara’s attempt at doing something that meshes with canon plot and canon characters even if they don’t always mesh with each other within canon. Follow? Starts the night of adultery and shall follow the show

Comments

[stickypearls]

I am, apparently, incapable of one-shots now. Oh well. I feel your pain.

I loved the characterization of Mark in the beginning (well, all of it really) not being exactly sure what to do when Addison was upset.

“Allergies, Addison, pull your head out of the gutter,” he explains when she gives him a look. Hehe. And Mark saying the word "cuddle."

He tugs off his shirt - it has Addison’s tears and eyeliner on it That broke my heart, as did the number positioning of contacts on Derek's speed dial.

I was waiting for one of your new fics to hit my flist and YAY. *excited*

[stickypearls]

now that I have a real job and - unlike Calla - can't really write/update during work. And yet. Hahaha. I didn't notice this part until now. Maybe you can find a way to amid the Hamburger Helper.

[openended]

I wish. I almost cleared my inbox today (which was still full of shit I got on Monday) but was like "Uh, no, these are all easy and can be done when I'm not awake and I really wanna go home." But our team is so behind because of restructuring and us getting about 60% of the claims (and there are three teams total) and our filing system for a set of ads is literally "Here. Have a table. That's May, June, and this is kind of July."

I don't understand how people can HIGHLIGHT the proper products, clearly see (because of said highlighting) that there's a whole number quantity sold, and go to transcribe the information onto another sheet and suddenly think that 34 is 0. People could've saved me twenty minutes today - three times - if they'd learned to read. I don't give a shit if they can count just...read. It's a number. It's not that hard. /rant

[openended]

It was supposed to be a one-shot. But then I thought about it at work between mindlessly plugging in numbers for Pop Tarts and wondering why they now make cinnamon Sun Chips and realized that there's no way. Because comments make my life a bit brighter and it would be fucking epic otherwise.

♥ thank you love. My goal for this fic is to make Mark, well, male.

[openended]

Oh, I know. They're fucking everywhere. Thanks, Sunny.

[liquid_courage]

This is just excellent. Love it.

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♥ ♥ Thank you.

[flatters]

Oh gosh. Maddison fics are just ♥♥♥

I lovelovelove this.

[openended]

The world can't have too much Maddison.

Thank you, dear.

[skyisgrey]

yay, new maddison series. and of the trio, too. you rock :)
it's always a ginormous challenge to make sense out of the whacked-out world of canon, but you're taking it on and doing beautifully. can't wait for the next chapter(s)!

[openended]

Sigh, OT3.

Yes, we'll see how much sense I can make of it. Thanks, love.