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Title: Girl by Girl
Pairing: Shane/Faith
Rating: R
Disclaimer: The L Word and Buffy are not mine.
Shane never had a plan.
She went out when she wanted, did what she wanted, did who she wanted, and left when she wanted. Sometimes they complained, but most of the time they stayed quiet, hoping that if they didn't protest, she wouldn't leave.
She always left.
Shane had been with a lot of people. More than she could ever count, even if she started immediately and never stopped.
Shane never started counting and she never stopped looking. One out of two wasn't bad.
That was how she met Faith.
She had just finished her beer, when she glanced down the bar and saw her.
It was like staring in the mirror; she had the same dark eyes and dark hair, same dark clothes and casual 'fuck you' attitude, same philosophy when it came to sleeping around.
(And later, Shane discovered that she had the same dark mouth, same slender fingers digging into the same smooth back, same 'I know I'm good' smile that slid onto her face slowly, smug and satisfied.)
For the first time since Cherie, Shane thought she would stick around for a few minutes.
After all, she didn't have any plans.
Pairing: Shane/Faith
Rating: R
Disclaimer: The L Word and Buffy are not mine.
Shane never had a plan.
She went out when she wanted, did what she wanted, did who she wanted, and left when she wanted. Sometimes they complained, but most of the time they stayed quiet, hoping that if they didn't protest, she wouldn't leave.
She always left.
Shane had been with a lot of people. More than she could ever count, even if she started immediately and never stopped.
Shane never started counting and she never stopped looking. One out of two wasn't bad.
That was how she met Faith.
She had just finished her beer, when she glanced down the bar and saw her.
It was like staring in the mirror; she had the same dark eyes and dark hair, same dark clothes and casual 'fuck you' attitude, same philosophy when it came to sleeping around.
(And later, Shane discovered that she had the same dark mouth, same slender fingers digging into the same smooth back, same 'I know I'm good' smile that slid onto her face slowly, smug and satisfied.)
For the first time since Cherie, Shane thought she would stick around for a few minutes.
After all, she didn't have any plans.