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crack_van2004-03-31 11:39 pm
kixxa.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2004-03-31 11:39 pm
Wicked Game, by StarsGoBlue, (PG-13)
Fandom: FARSCAPE
Pairing: John/Aeryn
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
simplystars
Author Website:Stars Fic
Why this must be read: Hey, I'm not a shipper but I really enjoyed this insight into the infamous coin toss scene. Told from both POVs, Stars's fic delves into the heightened, confused emotions of two people coming to uneasy terms with destiny, choice and fate.
Stars's fic always has a wonderful lucid quality to it. This fic is no exception.
Excerpt: The silver disc arcs in a high parabola, spinning and twisting, until it reaches its zenith and begins to plummet. Her eyes, dark with emotion, rise and fall as she follows its course. She swallows and the long, elegant line of her throat rolls with the peristalsis.
You are unable to tear your gaze away from her face to see your future as it unfolds before you. Even without the gift of precognition, you know Lady Luck will spurn you---recent events have proven, in fact, that you’re little more than Fate’s bitch.
Wicked Game
Pairing: John/Aeryn
Author on LJ:
simplystars Author Website:Stars Fic
Why this must be read: Hey, I'm not a shipper but I really enjoyed this insight into the infamous coin toss scene. Told from both POVs, Stars's fic delves into the heightened, confused emotions of two people coming to uneasy terms with destiny, choice and fate.
Stars's fic always has a wonderful lucid quality to it. This fic is no exception.
Excerpt: The silver disc arcs in a high parabola, spinning and twisting, until it reaches its zenith and begins to plummet. Her eyes, dark with emotion, rise and fall as she follows its course. She swallows and the long, elegant line of her throat rolls with the peristalsis.
You are unable to tear your gaze away from her face to see your future as it unfolds before you. Even without the gift of precognition, you know Lady Luck will spurn you---recent events have proven, in fact, that you’re little more than Fate’s bitch.
Wicked Game