Planets All Align (1/? - Pilot: "Ours Will Still Be Hot")
Title: Planets All Align
Fandom: Veronica Mars.
Pairing: Weevil/Veronica.
Rating: PG-13.
Spoilers: Each chapter contains spoilers for the corresponding episode.
Disclaimer: Sadly, not mine.
Author's Notes: I've seen this done in other fandoms, and suddenly I just got the urge for it the other night. I will continue for as long as my muse stays in a good mood and sticks with me - I'm really having fun with it! There's no set format for which episodes I'm choosing - just whatever ones struck me as having a possible WeeVer outcome. Rating is to be on the safe side - I don't know right now where I'm going with this.
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Weevil wonders how it's possible that he never noticed Veronica Mars before last week.
Oh sure, he knew who she was. He knew that she was the sheriff’s daughter, and Lilly's best friend, and Duncan's girl. He knew that she was a cute little '09er, but that hardly made her stand out. Veronica Mars blended into the scenery.
The fiery blonde that was took him on at the lunch table, tasered Felix outside the Camelot, and laughed in his face on the shores of Dog Beach is a different person entirely, and he hasn't been able to get her out of his head. Because really, what's not to like? She's smart, she's hot, and she's probably got bigger balls than most of his boys.
He knows that he doesn't have a chance with her. She may not be an official '90er anymore - she's not even the sheriff's daughter anymore. But she gets good grades and she loves her dad and girls like that don't give cholos like him the time of day. The nice thing about Veronica, though, is that she doesn't treat him as if that's the case. She doesn't lead him on, but she doesn't dismiss him, either. He may never be her boyfriend and walk hand-in-hand down the halls of Neptune High with her, but somehow, he thinks they might be friends.
Weevil and his boys pull into the back parking lot just as Veronica is climbing out of her LeBaron, that skinny little black boy trailing after her like a puppy dog. Felix takes one look at her miniskirt and leather boots and lets out a loud wolf whistle.
"Nice to know you don't hold grudges," Weevil chuckles.
"Against an ass that fine? Oh, hell no!"
"That's very touching. C'mon, let's go." Clapping him over the shoulder, Weevil shoves his friend into the school. But not without a backwards glance to find Veronica looking his way. She winks at him before sashaying past, and Weevil emits a whistle of his own.
Yeah. He could stand to have a friend like Veronica Mars.
Next
Fandom: Veronica Mars.
Pairing: Weevil/Veronica.
Rating: PG-13.
Spoilers: Each chapter contains spoilers for the corresponding episode.
Disclaimer: Sadly, not mine.
Author's Notes: I've seen this done in other fandoms, and suddenly I just got the urge for it the other night. I will continue for as long as my muse stays in a good mood and sticks with me - I'm really having fun with it! There's no set format for which episodes I'm choosing - just whatever ones struck me as having a possible WeeVer outcome. Rating is to be on the safe side - I don't know right now where I'm going with this.
~*~
Weevil wonders how it's possible that he never noticed Veronica Mars before last week.
Oh sure, he knew who she was. He knew that she was the sheriff’s daughter, and Lilly's best friend, and Duncan's girl. He knew that she was a cute little '09er, but that hardly made her stand out. Veronica Mars blended into the scenery.
The fiery blonde that was took him on at the lunch table, tasered Felix outside the Camelot, and laughed in his face on the shores of Dog Beach is a different person entirely, and he hasn't been able to get her out of his head. Because really, what's not to like? She's smart, she's hot, and she's probably got bigger balls than most of his boys.
He knows that he doesn't have a chance with her. She may not be an official '90er anymore - she's not even the sheriff's daughter anymore. But she gets good grades and she loves her dad and girls like that don't give cholos like him the time of day. The nice thing about Veronica, though, is that she doesn't treat him as if that's the case. She doesn't lead him on, but she doesn't dismiss him, either. He may never be her boyfriend and walk hand-in-hand down the halls of Neptune High with her, but somehow, he thinks they might be friends.
Weevil and his boys pull into the back parking lot just as Veronica is climbing out of her LeBaron, that skinny little black boy trailing after her like a puppy dog. Felix takes one look at her miniskirt and leather boots and lets out a loud wolf whistle.
"Nice to know you don't hold grudges," Weevil chuckles.
"Against an ass that fine? Oh, hell no!"
"That's very touching. C'mon, let's go." Clapping him over the shoulder, Weevil shoves his friend into the school. But not without a backwards glance to find Veronica looking his way. She winks at him before sashaying past, and Weevil emits a whistle of his own.
Yeah. He could stand to have a friend like Veronica Mars.
Next