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Amsterdam, by talkingtothesky (G)
Fandom: LIFE ON MARS UK
Pairing: Sam/Annie & secondary Sam/Gene
Length: 3,800 words.
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talkingtothesky
Author Website: On AO3
Why this must be read: Everything bytalkingtothesky should be read. She writes perfect character voices and dynamics in all of her fics and she also writes very lyrical, memorable and evocative descriptions. One thing that Sky excels in is saying more in 100 words than I could manage in 10,000.
This story is a crossover with Ashes to Ashes, in that it shows us Annie in Manchester after the Guv, Chris and Ray have gone to London. Annie is barely mentioned throughout A2A, and I feel her absence keenly. This story redresses the balance. I adore Annie in this story.
Warning: The premise behind this fic includes the suggestion of major character death.
“Are you real?” She asked quietly, daring to believe.
“Now you sound like me,” he laughed, took her cold fingers in his hands and kissed them. “I missed you, Annie.”
That was all it took to break her.
Annie couldn’t believe he’d had the nerve to say it. She reared back out of his embrace, bristling with long-suppressed emotion.
“You missed me?” she said furiously, threw her handbag on the ground and slapped him.
Amsterdam
Pairing: Sam/Annie & secondary Sam/Gene
Length: 3,800 words.
Author on LJ:
talkingtotheskyAuthor Website: On AO3
Why this must be read: Everything by
talkingtothesky should be read. She writes perfect character voices and dynamics in all of her fics and she also writes very lyrical, memorable and evocative descriptions. One thing that Sky excels in is saying more in 100 words than I could manage in 10,000. This story is a crossover with Ashes to Ashes, in that it shows us Annie in Manchester after the Guv, Chris and Ray have gone to London. Annie is barely mentioned throughout A2A, and I feel her absence keenly. This story redresses the balance. I adore Annie in this story.
Warning: The premise behind this fic includes the suggestion of major character death.
“Are you real?” She asked quietly, daring to believe.
“Now you sound like me,” he laughed, took her cold fingers in his hands and kissed them. “I missed you, Annie.”
That was all it took to break her.
Annie couldn’t believe he’d had the nerve to say it. She reared back out of his embrace, bristling with long-suppressed emotion.
“You missed me?” she said furiously, threw her handbag on the ground and slapped him.
Amsterdam