Femslash 08, Fic: Damsels, Women's Murder Club, Lindsay/Cindy

[urban_folk_girl]

In her fantasies, fighting crime is like Scooby Doo; exotic locations, lifelong pals, a tricked out van and perps that are bumbling and easily unmasked.

Real life was nothing like that, Lindsay thought to herself as she ducked under a line of yellow tape and tried to look stony as she walked toward another dead woman splashed across a hotel

Comments

[thrace_]

Thank you for writing this for me. Lindsay and Cindy will ALWAYS be my favorite.

[random_flores]

Such a great slice-of-life fic, and totally in character. Thanks!

[mysensitiveside]

Wow, this was great! A rec sent me over here, and I'm really glad I checked it out. Very fun fic. I love how Jill and Claire were both "in on it."

[revolos55]

Very cute. I especially loved the lines “It makes ridiculous sense. It’s the opposite of sense.” and Later we’re totally revisiting this issue when you’re not using your feminine wiles, just so you know.” Cindy babbling was spot on and I love the stop-think-process when she realized Lindsay called her her favorite person ;)