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Auld Lang Syne and Space Between by Adelheide (NC-17)
Fandom: INVISIBLE MAN
Pairing: Darien/OFC
Author Website: Story found at Invisible Man Fanfiction Archive
Why this must be read:
This is probably the only het or OFC I'm going to recommend this month, but it's definitely worth recommending. Maureen Silver is an interesting character, but Adelheide keeps the focus squarely on Darien's attempt to snatch a bit of normalcy for himself in his otherwise bizarre life, any way he can.
Darien smiled and released her. Maureen had to put a foot behind her to brace herself. He went to his jacket and pulled something from the pocket. He returned, holding a small square packet in his hand. For a second, she thought it was a condom. But the packet was too flat. She looked at him, the question in her eyes.
"It's a nitro glycerin patch," he explained.
Some of his weird behavior made sense now. Guilt flooded her chest, making it tight and hard to breathe. "Oh, Darien. I'm so sorry! I didn't realize you had a heart condition."
"It's not a heart condition. It's a...glandular problem. But this should help."
Maureen had an uncle who had to take nitro. He often complained of headaches afterward. She frowned and the little paper envelope. "Are you sure about this? I don't want to do anything that's going to--"
She didn't get to finish.
Auld Lang Syne
Space Between
Pairing: Darien/OFC
Author Website: Story found at Invisible Man Fanfiction Archive
Why this must be read:
This is probably the only het or OFC I'm going to recommend this month, but it's definitely worth recommending. Maureen Silver is an interesting character, but Adelheide keeps the focus squarely on Darien's attempt to snatch a bit of normalcy for himself in his otherwise bizarre life, any way he can.
Darien smiled and released her. Maureen had to put a foot behind her to brace herself. He went to his jacket and pulled something from the pocket. He returned, holding a small square packet in his hand. For a second, she thought it was a condom. But the packet was too flat. She looked at him, the question in her eyes.
"It's a nitro glycerin patch," he explained.
Some of his weird behavior made sense now. Guilt flooded her chest, making it tight and hard to breathe. "Oh, Darien. I'm so sorry! I didn't realize you had a heart condition."
"It's not a heart condition. It's a...glandular problem. But this should help."
Maureen had an uncle who had to take nitro. He often complained of headaches afterward. She frowned and the little paper envelope. "Are you sure about this? I don't want to do anything that's going to--"
She didn't get to finish.
Auld Lang Syne
Space Between
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