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turnonmyheels.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2013-05-08 02:23 pm
like smoke across fire by escritoireazul
Fandom: TEEN WOLF
Pairing: Allison Argent/Erica Reyes, Lydia Martin, Melissa McCall, Scott McCall, Derek Hale
Length: 2400
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
escritoireazul
Author Website: At AO3
Why this must be read: This is a fabulous fic that gets us inside of Allison's head. It's not a pretty place in season 2 and the fans were left with a lot of questions about how Allison went from point A to point F. This fic addresses some of those issues as well as the smoking hot chemistry between Allison and Erica.
Erica drags her chair closer – too close – until her legs press against Allison’s, and the heat from her body makes Allison’s skin prickle. “Chemical reactions,” she murmurs, too low for anyone else to hear. “Mix and spark. Sometimes they fizzle out.” Warm breath against her neck, and when the hell did she get that close? “Sometimes they burn.”
It’s so wrong – werewolf hunter and werewolf, and she really loves Scott, even after everything – but for a second, all she wants to do is grab Erica and burn.
2.
Allison sits on the edge of her bed, feet tucked back into the shadows, watching the creep of moonlight across the roof and in through her window. Somewhere outside beneath that great white light, Scott runs, maybe with the others, and she can’t separate one terrible emotion from the next.
The moonlight catches the mirror, the sharp tips of her arrows scattered haphazardly across the desk, and it washes over her.
She is nothing like them, the monsters she knows and the ones she does not. She is nothing like them at all, and yet, the moon, so big and so bright, it makes her feel angry and strong. She knows what it does to them, the animals it calls, and her body wants to respond.
Hunter, hunted, and she is no prey.
like smoke across fire
Pairing: Allison Argent/Erica Reyes, Lydia Martin, Melissa McCall, Scott McCall, Derek Hale
Length: 2400
Author on LJ:
escritoireazulAuthor Website: At AO3
Why this must be read: This is a fabulous fic that gets us inside of Allison's head. It's not a pretty place in season 2 and the fans were left with a lot of questions about how Allison went from point A to point F. This fic addresses some of those issues as well as the smoking hot chemistry between Allison and Erica.
Erica drags her chair closer – too close – until her legs press against Allison’s, and the heat from her body makes Allison’s skin prickle. “Chemical reactions,” she murmurs, too low for anyone else to hear. “Mix and spark. Sometimes they fizzle out.” Warm breath against her neck, and when the hell did she get that close? “Sometimes they burn.”
It’s so wrong – werewolf hunter and werewolf, and she really loves Scott, even after everything – but for a second, all she wants to do is grab Erica and burn.
2.
Allison sits on the edge of her bed, feet tucked back into the shadows, watching the creep of moonlight across the roof and in through her window. Somewhere outside beneath that great white light, Scott runs, maybe with the others, and she can’t separate one terrible emotion from the next.
The moonlight catches the mirror, the sharp tips of her arrows scattered haphazardly across the desk, and it washes over her.
She is nothing like them, the monsters she knows and the ones she does not. She is nothing like them at all, and yet, the moon, so big and so bright, it makes her feel angry and strong. She knows what it does to them, the animals it calls, and her body wants to respond.
Hunter, hunted, and she is no prey.
like smoke across fire