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Cards on the Table by vermin_disciple (G)
Hi, I'm Loz. I'm here once again to rec Life on Mars (UK). I'm going to be reccing a cross-section of LoMfic, because I am omnificsexual. I like gen, slash and het in equal measure (well, maybe gen a little more.)
Fandom: LIFE ON MARS
Pairing: None
Length: 920 words
Warnings: None
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
vermin_disciple
Author Website: N/A
Why this must be read: Not a whole lot is written about Ruth Tyler in Life on Mars fandom and yet I find she's one of the most interesting characters of the series - in part because she's central to Sam's character, yet we know little about her. This compelling story is a fantastic character study that says so much about Ruth, about Vic, and why Sam is who he is by the time he ends up in 1973.
His eyes still lit up when he spoke of dreams, and he still had that gentle, unassuming smile; the one he always used when he lied.
And her eyes narrowed at another crooked landlord in another shabby flat, with her arms weighed down by a squirming toddler, and her purse not weighed down by much at all.
Cards on the Table
Fandom: LIFE ON MARS
Pairing: None
Length: 920 words
Warnings: None
Author on LJ:
vermin_discipleAuthor Website: N/A
Why this must be read: Not a whole lot is written about Ruth Tyler in Life on Mars fandom and yet I find she's one of the most interesting characters of the series - in part because she's central to Sam's character, yet we know little about her. This compelling story is a fantastic character study that says so much about Ruth, about Vic, and why Sam is who he is by the time he ends up in 1973.
His eyes still lit up when he spoke of dreams, and he still had that gentle, unassuming smile; the one he always used when he lied.
And her eyes narrowed at another crooked landlord in another shabby flat, with her arms weighed down by a squirming toddler, and her purse not weighed down by much at all.
Cards on the Table
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