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31 December 1995 by Lula Bo (PG)
Fandom: GILMORE GIRLS
Pairing: Lorelai/Luke, Luke/Rachel, Lorelai/Christopher
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lulabo
Author Website: Lula Bo's Gilmore Girls Fiction
Why this must be read:
The stories I've recced so far have all addressed relationships as a whole. What I love about this fic is its slice of life quality. It feels like such a realistic immersion in the character's lives. Every detail is spot on and feels like a revelation into characters you already know and love.
Rory drops to the floor in front of the television and pulls a video from the VCR. “We can’t do another Bogie and Bacall, Mom. The Big Sleep didn’t even make sense, and Key Largo is nine hundred hours long.”
Lorelai opens and closes her mouth several times, indignant. “Okay, first of all, it is not nine hundred hours long, and no one thinks The Big Sleep makes sense. Even Raymond Chandler doesn’t think it makes sense. That’s part of its charm.”
“We’re overruling you,” Rory says simply. “We’re going to watch The Philadelphia Story,” she says. Before her mother can reply, she says “If you call me professor, I’m going to riot.”
Lorelai gives in, pushes herself to her feet. “Luke, give me your vest. Get some food and sit down. You want a beer?” She tugs his vest from his shoulders and turns him towards the coffee table laden with food. “There’s pizza over there–some pineapple and some meat deluxe-o and probably some pepper and onion.” She pauses on her way to the kitchen. “Eat the pineapple, if you can stand it.”
Lane rises and brandishes a tent pole. “Don’t mock the pineapple pizza, Lorelai!”
31 December 1995
Pairing: Lorelai/Luke, Luke/Rachel, Lorelai/Christopher
Author on LJ:
lulaboAuthor Website: Lula Bo's Gilmore Girls Fiction
Why this must be read:
The stories I've recced so far have all addressed relationships as a whole. What I love about this fic is its slice of life quality. It feels like such a realistic immersion in the character's lives. Every detail is spot on and feels like a revelation into characters you already know and love.
Rory drops to the floor in front of the television and pulls a video from the VCR. “We can’t do another Bogie and Bacall, Mom. The Big Sleep didn’t even make sense, and Key Largo is nine hundred hours long.”
Lorelai opens and closes her mouth several times, indignant. “Okay, first of all, it is not nine hundred hours long, and no one thinks The Big Sleep makes sense. Even Raymond Chandler doesn’t think it makes sense. That’s part of its charm.”
“We’re overruling you,” Rory says simply. “We’re going to watch The Philadelphia Story,” she says. Before her mother can reply, she says “If you call me professor, I’m going to riot.”
Lorelai gives in, pushes herself to her feet. “Luke, give me your vest. Get some food and sit down. You want a beer?” She tugs his vest from his shoulders and turns him towards the coffee table laden with food. “There’s pizza over there–some pineapple and some meat deluxe-o and probably some pepper and onion.” She pauses on her way to the kitchen. “Eat the pineapple, if you can stand it.”
Lane rises and brandishes a tent pole. “Don’t mock the pineapple pizza, Lorelai!”
31 December 1995