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Those Who Favour Fire by Zenia (PG-13)
Fandom: Blakes 7
Pairing: Blake/Avon
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
blakefancier
Author Website: not that I know
Why this must be read:
Zenia is a very lyrical writer. This is a PWP where what matters is the mood rather than anything anyone does. She's strong on sense of place and especially cold places, but here the cold is both literal and metaphorical.
It is winter there; snow as far as the eye can see. Ice is forming on the outside of the cabin windows, blurring the white landscape: white sky, white ground, even the trees are brittle white. It's cold, the sort of cold that makes one think of the emptiness of space. The sort of cold that kills, slowly suffocating the body with weariness until it can do nothing but sink into sleep. Sink into death.
Those who Favour Fire
Pairing: Blake/Avon
Author on LJ:
blakefancierAuthor Website: not that I know
Why this must be read:
Zenia is a very lyrical writer. This is a PWP where what matters is the mood rather than anything anyone does. She's strong on sense of place and especially cold places, but here the cold is both literal and metaphorical.
It is winter there; snow as far as the eye can see. Ice is forming on the outside of the cabin windows, blurring the white landscape: white sky, white ground, even the trees are brittle white. It's cold, the sort of cold that makes one think of the emptiness of space. The sort of cold that kills, slowly suffocating the body with weariness until it can do nothing but sink into sleep. Sink into death.
Those who Favour Fire