For those of you who are tired of all the shippiness, here is some gen courtesy of
bardsmaid. "Oil" offers a fantastically original look at one corner of the X-Files universe.
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This story made me think and experience something totally new and unexpected, and I value that in a fic.
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Sounds familiar to me!
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Truly, this is the water's world, you thought. It walks the whole of the Earth, perfectly mated to every form, every being. And the Earth crumbles beneath its touch: a slow, ages-long swoon ( ... )
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Eventually, he got too tired to fight hard, but before then, you couldn't quite seep all the way in.
Meep. And it's even more chilling when later on, in the car, it looks like Krycek is willing sacrifice himself in an attempt to take the oil down with him. Which says a lot about Krycek right there: how much he hated being controlled, how far he was willing to go to end it (or for revenge, or both).
The most interesting part of the story for me was the way the Oil entity thought about water, as though it had a consciousness of its own.
At the end we learn that the Oil entity felt envious of water, perhaps for how it is in everything and is everywhere, so effortlessly.It's like the Oil entity, after having been by itself for so long, is feeling out the idea of belonging to a group consciousness again as it contemplates water ( ... )
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"Truly, this is the water's world, you thought....And the Earth crumbles beneath its touch: a slow, ages-long swoon."
!! This actually made me think of the movie "Signs". I never understood why aliens who were allergic to water would want a world covered in it ;) Anyways, the oil/water tension was a fantastic metaphor brought to life.
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Now, THAT's romance. ;)
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Truly, this is the water's world, you thought. It walks the whole of the Earth, perfectly mated to every form, every being. And the Earth crumbles beneath its touch: a slow, ages-long swoon.
My favourite lines that aren't about the water are this bit, which I love for the image and for the glimpse at the oil's past,
You didn't mind riding in the airplane. The rapid ascent, the changes of pressure, and the false sense of stillness and suspension -- they reminded you of how it feels to travel between the stars.
and this one, which is nice in and of itself and gives us a bonus Krycek story.
On the far side of the water there were animals drinking, sitting on the surface. Their long necks curved sadly, and their calls echoed, short and rough. You looked for their name in the host's memory, even though you didn't need to know it. The host had seen them in the snow, and he'd seen them in the sky, flying in ( ... )
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