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crack_van2005-12-13 10:51 pm
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Tupelo Honey by Ransom (PG)
Fandom: X-MEN MOVIEVERSE
Pairing: Wolverine/Rogue
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lilmissrrhood
Author Website: Eye Teeth
Why this must be read: Wolverine takes Rogue out on a picnic, and they have a quiet moment together. I love how quiet and peaceful this little story is, and how comfortable Wolverine and Rogue are together. My favorite part is the analogy of Rogue working on a piece of honeycomb for just a little bit of honey, and how Wolverine supposes she must think all that work is worth it. See, Logan can be sensitive and shit.
He leaned over and opened the smaller of the two coolers, which contained only cans of soda and beer, and one carefully wrapped package.
He handed it to Rogue, who nearly squealed with delight when she opened it and found a piece of honeycomb. She loved to eat honey that way, a taste acquired as a small girl, from a grandfather who kept bees as a hobby.
He leaned back on his elbows and stared at the lake, glancing at her now and then as she sat on the blanket next to him and ate her treat. It was a messy job, and one that had to be done without gloves. It seemed like a lot of work for a little bit of sweetness, but she evidently thought it was worth it.
Link to the story: Tupelo Honey
Pairing: Wolverine/Rogue
Author on LJ:
lilmissrrhoodAuthor Website: Eye Teeth
Why this must be read: Wolverine takes Rogue out on a picnic, and they have a quiet moment together. I love how quiet and peaceful this little story is, and how comfortable Wolverine and Rogue are together. My favorite part is the analogy of Rogue working on a piece of honeycomb for just a little bit of honey, and how Wolverine supposes she must think all that work is worth it. See, Logan can be sensitive and shit.
He leaned over and opened the smaller of the two coolers, which contained only cans of soda and beer, and one carefully wrapped package.
He handed it to Rogue, who nearly squealed with delight when she opened it and found a piece of honeycomb. She loved to eat honey that way, a taste acquired as a small girl, from a grandfather who kept bees as a hobby.
He leaned back on his elbows and stared at the lake, glancing at her now and then as she sat on the blanket next to him and ate her treat. It was a messy job, and one that had to be done without gloves. It seemed like a lot of work for a little bit of sweetness, but she evidently thought it was worth it.
Link to the story: Tupelo Honey