fic: Running Mates (Dark Angel; Max/Alec; pg)

[musesfool]

Running Mates
Dark Angel; Max/Alec; pg; 715 words
A fine, revved up sister like Max needs a little excitement sometimes.

Written for minim_calibre's birthday (and also for the West Wing title project). Thanks to angelgazing for looking it over.

Comments

[brynnmck]

Awww. I love this!

[musesfool]

Thank you!

[cass404]

Of all the things she misses about Jam Pony, she never expected the actual work to be one of them, but miss it she does. It was an innocuous, often sociable way to burn off excess energy

I love what you capture about Max in this. And for Min's birthday!

[musesfool]

Thank you! I am trying hard to get into Max's headspace to see if I can write from her POV, so I'm glad it worked here.

[la_perkins]

Awww. This was fun!

[musesfool]

Thanks! Glad you enjoyed it.

[minim_calibre]

Woo!!!

Yay!!! This is made of awesome!

[musesfool]

Happy birthday! I'm glad you liked it!

[embroiderama]

Oh, yay, this is awesome!

[musesfool]

Thank you! Glad you enjoyed it.