ladyloves! - a f/f comment ficathon

[dollsome]

I have been wanting to do this for awhile, so, LET'S.

ladyloves!

a f/f comment ficathon

Rules
(Shamelessly copy/pasted from a past comment ficathon, because I am really bad at rules)
+ Pairings requested shall be female/female (... duh)
+ One prompt per comment, and please format your comment along the lines of: "[Fandom] - [Pairing] - [Prompt]." Feel free to submit as many prompt-comments as you'd like. The more the better!
+ If you respond to a prompt, include the pairing and a title at the top of your comment.
+ If your fic's got an R/NC-17 rating, please indicate as much in the comment subject line as well.
+ Spread the word!--

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The Vampire Diaries - Caroline/Rebekah - we'll paint this city red by morning by magisterequitum

Downton Abbey - Mary/Lavinia - and our feelings prey upon us by dollsome

Game of Thrones - Sansa/Shae - the night is dark by laeria

The Vampire Diaries - Rebekah/Tatia, Rebekah/Elena - to echo out of tune by pocochina

Don't Trust The B In Apartment 23 - Chloe/June - mystery left by portions_forfox

Parks & Rec - Ann/April - evolution takes its toll by portions_forfox

Doctor Who - Amy/Martha - wound up in a movie with no story by portions_forfox

The Hour - Bel/Lix - wants us to be happy by mapsounds

Skins - Mini/Liv - sour in the summer heat by perfectlystill

Once Upon A Time - Regina/Emma - You caught me lingering by buffied

Gilmore Girls - Rory/Paris - thus with(out) a kiss by dollsome

Pretty Little Liars - Emily/Hanna - do you still keep pictures of old girlfriends by perfectlystill

The Vampire Diaries - Caroline/Rebekah/Katherine/Elena - No Pedestals Are Quite This High by rosaxx50

Revenge - Amanda/Emily - the beast you've made of me by perfectlystill

Harry Potter - Ginny/Luna - i'm living in an age that calls darkness light by theviolonist

Skins - Effy/Pandora - vulnerable by rumpledlinen

Don't Trust The B In Apartment 23 - Chloe/June - Cold Food, Warm Champagne by fandomnerd

Skins - Michelle/Jal - off chance with a poster of a girl by portions_forfox

Pretty Little Liars/Veronica Mars - Alison DiLaurentis/Lilly Kane - we have lived so long (and hardly at all) by immortality

True Love - Karen/Holly - The Unpure by thisisagift

The Avengers - Natasha/Sif - The tangle of webs by thisisagift

Pretty Little Liars - Alison/Emily - there is no happiness like mine by immortality

Pretty Little Liars - Alison/Emily - there's still a part of me left for you by immortality

Downton Abbey - Cora/Sarah - you burned whilst I cried by amandiers

Once Upon A Time - Evil Queen/Red + Regina/Ruby - New Skins by thisisagift

Black Swan - Nina/Lily - dance my way under the wires (into your wired heart) by theviolonist

Nikita - Alex/Nikita - When You Can Hold Me Together by jessicaqueen

Doctor Who - Rose/Martha - wood and clay by portions_forfox

True Blood - Sookie/Pam - Blood Promise by femme_slash_fan

Comments

[immortality.livejournal.com]

we have lived so long (and hardly at all) ; alison/lily ; pg


At first, there is nothing.

And then, there is her.

She shows up one day, eyes like the summer and hair like the California sun. Her mouth is a perpetual sly, knowing smile, one that says she knows everything there is to know. Her laugh is just so, light and vivacious. Her East Coast accent is so spot-on perfect, her a-s a bit too high, her ing-s dropping off at the end. She's a blue blood through and through, right on down to her slim arms and legs, muscled from playing field hockey.

Her name is Alison. "But you can call me Ali," she says, with a slight toss of her hair.

Lily loves her instantly. How can she not?




"So I don't know where we are," Lily says. "I mean, I sort of do, but I'm not sure."

It would feel weird to say it out loud. She remembers dying quite clearly: the blinding flash of pain as the statue connected with her temple. The way she fell to the ground, the cement around the pool cool and wet against her skin. When she opened her eyes again, she wasn't in her backyard -- she was here. Here is a place she can't describe. It's everywhere and nowhere all at once. It can be anything she wants it to be, really.

There's a word for it, she knows. There's lots of words for it. But thinking about it, really thinking about it, gives her a headache. She isn't sad. She wonders if that's weird. It's not like being sad is going to change anything. But she does miss it: her old life -- or rather, just being alive. There's sun here, if she wants it. There's stars and a skies and green, green grass. Trees from anywhere, any season. Even a breeze that rustles through them. But it's not the same. It can't be.

"I always thought it would be romantic," Alison says. They're floating on little inflatable rafts on a pool that could be Lily's, from before. Their hands, between them, almost touch. "You know: die young, leave a beautiful corpse. I always wanted to die in some kind of tragic, mysterious way."

Lily glances over. Alison's got her eyes closed, leaning back and letting the sun wash over her. "Why would anyone want something like that?"

Alison grins. "Because that's immortality, my darling."




"So how did you die?" Lily asks, after some time. "I've been wondering about it -- what happened. Who did it."

Alison opens her eyes, turns to look at Lily. Her eyes are impossibly blue. "Wouldn't you like to know?" she says, and smiles that knowing, infuriating smile.




They sit under the stars.

"What do you miss most of all?" Lily asks, hugging her knees to her chest.

Alison tilts her head, considering. "My friends," she says, finally. The answer seems to surprise her.

"I had a best friend, when I was alive," Lily tells her. "Veronica. I wish I could have gotten a chance to say goodbye."

"My friends thought I hated them," Alison says. She laughs, but it's forced. "They probably hated me too."

Lily reaches over, lets her hand settle lightly on top of Alison's. "I'm sure that's not true," she says.

Alison laughs again. "Well, maybe," she says. She moves until she's right beside Lily, their shoulders touching. She can feel it every time Alison takes a breath, feels the warmth of Alison's body against hers. It's not real, she knows, but it feels real, right now. In this moment, they are as real as they can ever be again.

"There's so much you don't know," Alison tells her, shifting, and suddenly her mouth is right there, right in front of Lily's. Alison smells like Chanel No. 5 and vanilla soap; it makes Lily's heart race. She leans forward, kisses her full on the mouth. Lily tangles her hand in Alison's hair -- so much brighter than Lily's own, which is the color of wheat and depressingly straight and flat -- and pulls her in closer.

"So just tell me," Lily murmurs, a little frustrated and a lot curious, her cheek pressed against Alison's.

Alison smiles, puts her mouth next to Lily's ear, and does.

[theagonyofblank.livejournal.com]

This pairing is perfect and is blowing my mind right now. I love this whole ficlet (the title is very fitting), as well as the way you've captured Alison.