Comment fic? CHALLENGE: location
I have of late, the wherefore I know not prelims are evil incarnate lost the ability to write.
In honor of recently passing prelims (YAY!) and nearly dying of the plague the end of a particularly bad bout of flu, I want to do a few comment fics ( Read more... )
In honor of recently passing prelims (YAY!) and nearly dying of the plague the end of a particularly bad bout of flu, I want to do a few comment fics ( Read more... )
Dominic/Cat Deeley - This couch at the W Hotel.
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There were lots of people around them--the sort of crowd that hummed at a pitch that made casual conversation impractical and no one ever had anything but casual conversation to offer. Dom had seen her when he came in; of course he did, she was seven feet tall and blonde like an British (not French, definitely not French) Amazon. You couldn't miss Cat in a crowd.
But she was over there and he was trying to pretend to be interested in the thread-count of curtains because otherwise he was going to do what he always ended up doing anyway, he was going to end up hovering somewhere nearby her ( ... )
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"I was just telling Evan how you looked like you'd lost your budgie. Apparently you don't say 'budgie' in the States," she said conversationally.
"I will if you want me to," Dom said honestly. It sometimes amazed him how he could say these sentences and everyone would laugh like it was a joke--he always meant every word.
Cat's eyes crinkled at the corners. "Oh, Dom," she said, her tone all affection and--possibly--she already knew that he always meant every word ( ... )
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