Fic: A Hole in Stone

May 25, 2010 22:48

Rating: PG, mostly
Word Count: 409
Disclaimer: Heroes characters belong to Tim Kring.
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Summary: The first morning after doesn't go how Claude might've imagined, and not for the reason he might've thought.

Can't last much longer. )

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visiblemarket May 26 2010, 02:51:42 UTC
Oh, lovely. Just perfect. With the rain and the cuteness and the atmosphere and just...aww.

There’s a nearly silent hum, and then a hand on his back, accompanied by the press of a rough cheek and soft hair.

Man, did I love htat line. So much.

This made me so happy and was just totally what I needed to read and in exchange I will write you all the pining you want.

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lotus0kid May 26 2010, 03:00:42 UTC
XD Thanks kindly.

Yay pining! Aching, torturous, nigh unbearable UST ahoy!

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visiblemarket May 26 2010, 03:01:39 UTC
No, thank you :D

It is all I will write from now on!

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lotus0kid May 26 2010, 03:05:10 UTC
Whoa, well, hey now, let's be clear about this. Nigh unbearable UST only reaches its full potential when followed by the smoking hot resolution.

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gingerberrysnap May 26 2010, 03:38:47 UTC
I love this! And in a serendipitous turn of events, it is pouring actual rain outside right now. It's pounding against the windows in my room. ;)

Anyway, this is gorgeous. This last line in particular:

After dark the rain tapers off into a cool, empty silence. Claude sniffs and frowns, pulling Peter closer.

Sweet and beautiful. The whole atmosphere is just perfect.

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lotus0kid May 26 2010, 10:57:50 UTC
Hee, wonderful!

Thanks very much! I think the atmosphere more than anything else is crucial to get right in fics like this, so I'm really glad this seems to work.

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indyhat May 26 2010, 08:12:04 UTC
This is beautifully atmospheric! Bonus points for use of a soundtrack :)

Claude thinks about a bench in Central Park, and how very soaked it must be at this moment.

Intrigued by the idea that Claude has a particular bench. Regular homing-pigeon, Claude ;P

Smashing.

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lotus0kid May 26 2010, 10:59:40 UTC
Thank you! It wouldn't have been right to not give my inspiration a shout-out at least.

Hee, well, I could imagine him figuring out which bench is the most suited for a night of invisible sleep, so, yeah.

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c_quinn May 26 2010, 13:20:20 UTC
Ah, very nice. This has a wistful quality to it (and is perfectly matched by RainyMood. That site is addictive).

When the hand slides up to his shoulder, he wraps his own around it and closes his eyes.

I loved that.

Excellent!

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lotus0kid May 26 2010, 16:34:58 UTC
Thanks very much! (So addictive.)

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starrdust411 May 26 2010, 16:04:23 UTC
This was wonderful, especially with the rain sound effects (clever idea :D)

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lotus0kid May 26 2010, 16:35:38 UTC
Thank you! Heh, I figured since the site inspired me, it really belongs in the fic itself.

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