fic! AtS

[mimesere]

Disclaimer: Ave Joss, the bastard. Ave Tim, too, they're all bastards at ME, the whole bastardy lot of them. I want to give them all cookies.

Title: Commonplace
Author: Sheila (mimesere@earthlink.net)
Spoilers: "Home"
Rating: PG-13 by *my* standards, R by the MPAA.
Notes: Vaguely a crossover with Last Night. Also, not as depressing as it sounds

Comments

[thete1]

Awww! WOOBIES. Love your queeny Wes. :D

[mimesere]

*snerk*

Queeny, eh?

[thete1]

Twirl, Wesley, twirl!!

[mimesere]

Yay for Last Night! It is such a strangely happy movie.

Or maybe that is just me. I heart the end of the world! I think it's totally full of comedic potential! why does no one follow me on the apocalyptic romantic comedy bandwagon?

[birdsflying]

[hearts]

Love it, I do. With the sun and the evil mcbeal comments. Plus, you know, Wes/gunn. Always good!

[mimesere]

Heeee! *mwah* Evil McBeal belongs to Miss Jenny-O. But Wes/Gunn are mine, all mine!

*runs off with them*

[ros_fod]

Beautiful, quiet, evocative...just wonderful work. The chemistry is hotter than that killing sun, and the dialog is spot on. I loved the tone of this - "marked by long silences" indeed.

[mimesere]

Thank you! *beam*

That line about long silences is from a Stoppard play about A.E. Housman. I always thought it fit Wesley.

[oneko_briar]

This is how end-of-the-world-sex should be done. And it has the Wes/Gunn Love, which is always of the good.

[mimesere]

Heeee. Yes, Wes/Gunn is always of the good.