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crack_van2011-12-17 08:42 am
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You Only Live Twice by smiles1777 (PG13)
Fandom: THE SOCIAL NETWORK
Pairing: Mark/Eduardo
Length: 97,000 words
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
smiles1777
Author Website: Masterlist
Why this must be read: Spy!fic \o/. But a canon AU rather than a total AU, because Eduardo joins the CIA after the depositions: rich, disenfranchised, angry... what else are you going to do, right?
He’s doing very well as Super Suave Secret Agent Man Eduardo Saverin, but then he has an assignment at the facebook offices, which... just is never going to be easy.
“Good morning, sir,” she greets with professional cheer. “Name please?”
“Eduardo Saverin.” He says it with false confidence and he’s already starting to panic. He doesn’t know where all his talent went but he doesn’t think he’s fit to be a spy anymore. Nope, he should find another career. Like ice fishing or something. He could do that (but he hates the cold).
But the receptionist only types away at her computer. “Alright, you’re representing Eduardo Saverin. And your name is?”
He remembers now that he always sent a representative to the shareholder’s meetings to act on his behalf. “Eduardo Saverin,” he clarifies.
“Yes, but I need your name as well.”
He wants to laugh because this is really kind of funny. It’s like they’re performing their own twisted version of Who’s On First. He pulls his ID from his wallet again and tosses it on the desk, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. “I’m Eduardo Saverin.”
Pairing: Mark/Eduardo
Length: 97,000 words
Author on LJ:
smiles1777Author Website: Masterlist
Why this must be read: Spy!fic \o/. But a canon AU rather than a total AU, because Eduardo joins the CIA after the depositions: rich, disenfranchised, angry... what else are you going to do, right?
He’s doing very well as Super Suave Secret Agent Man Eduardo Saverin, but then he has an assignment at the facebook offices, which... just is never going to be easy.
“Good morning, sir,” she greets with professional cheer. “Name please?”
“Eduardo Saverin.” He says it with false confidence and he’s already starting to panic. He doesn’t know where all his talent went but he doesn’t think he’s fit to be a spy anymore. Nope, he should find another career. Like ice fishing or something. He could do that (but he hates the cold).
But the receptionist only types away at her computer. “Alright, you’re representing Eduardo Saverin. And your name is?”
He remembers now that he always sent a representative to the shareholder’s meetings to act on his behalf. “Eduardo Saverin,” he clarifies.
“Yes, but I need your name as well.”
He wants to laugh because this is really kind of funny. It’s like they’re performing their own twisted version of Who’s On First. He pulls his ID from his wallet again and tosses it on the desk, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. “I’m Eduardo Saverin.”