When she pulled him down she called him Daddy and she could feel him catch his breath, somewhere far above her. The echoes of the seashore thundered in her ears and she could hardly hear him say Veronica, could barely hear his I love you in the roar of remembrance. ... ..... meep.
Oh, be still my heart. Yes. I mean, I think I've been looking for this fic since the pilot. Needed it since then.
Because it would be exactly all these things, dark and bitter but honest and just... GAH. Oh god, you don't know how happy I am to discover that I'm not the only one (though this does remind me of a conversation I had once about whether or not the internet wasn't simply a way for perverts to find social validation - which I'd dwell on if I wasn't so easily distracted by all the shiny shiny fics).
Oh, dear, sorry, I'll stop rambling now (I could go on for pages about them). I'll just say that this is beautiful and aching and poetic and so completely them and just... just... *glomp*. Thank you ever so very much for sharing this.
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Date: 2007-04-26 12:29 am (UTC)...
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meep.
Oh, be still my heart.
Yes.
I mean, I think I've been looking for this fic since the pilot. Needed it since then.
Because it would be exactly all these things, dark and bitter but honest and just... GAH. Oh god, you don't know how happy I am to discover that I'm not the only one (though this does remind me of a conversation I had once about whether or not the internet wasn't simply a way for perverts to find social validation - which I'd dwell on if I wasn't so easily distracted by all the shiny shiny fics).
Oh, dear, sorry, I'll stop rambling now (I could go on for pages about them). I'll just say that this is beautiful and aching and poetic and so completely them and just... just... *glomp*. Thank you ever so very much for sharing this.