Fic: Hourglass

Aug 22, 2009 01:32

Title: Hourglass
Category: Smallville
Word Count: 1414
Date of Completion: 10 August 2009
Primary Characters: Clark Kent, Lois Lane
Rating: R/NC-17
Setting: post-season 8
Summary: On significance.
Additional Notes: Written for Annie M (as part of Divine Intervention's summer ficstravaganza 2009); serenography has dedicated a piece of artwork to this story: A Read more... )

oneshot, fic: smallville

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serenography August 22 2009, 16:44:46 UTC
penumbra August 22 2009, 20:13:35 UTC
I enjoy the fact that you have a Clois icon. :D

The imagery and emotion are wonderfully conveyed by your genuine talent.

Thankyou. ♥

I'm the same, really; I don't read a lot of fic lately. I feel a little bad about not making the effort to check out what other people are writing.

It's inspirational, and if you don't mind, I'd like to keep in mind for a possible future manip?

Of course you can!

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ancarett August 22 2009, 18:27:58 UTC
Just beautiful, as always with your work. I love that there are so many layers in your stories, each more gripping than the last.

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penumbra August 22 2009, 20:15:43 UTC
Thankyou. ♥

I like your icon, by the way. (It didn't take long for people to get to work with the trailer, did it?)

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ancarett August 22 2009, 21:31:46 UTC
I know! The fans are fantastic with the icon artistry. I got mine from brdwaybebe -- it's one of three that I snagged from her set, they were all so awesome!

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brdwaybebe August 22 2009, 23:05:13 UTC
*peeks in*

Came over on a rec. This was LOVELY. You have such a unique and expressive prose! Well done! The line about her heartbeat being the metronome of his life was INSPIRED!!! The more I think of it the mor truthful it feels.

Wonderful wonderful work. Thank you for taking the time to write and share it :)

Christy

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penumbra August 23 2009, 13:47:40 UTC
Thankyou. :D

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melissa_pbfan August 23 2009, 10:15:25 UTC
I've already read it on DI, but dammit, I LOVE it.

I especially love this:

You came back, he thought. You came back to me. Your heartbeat was the metronome of my life, the ticking of the clock. There was no time without her; her clock disappeared - away from Clark. But you're back, you're back, you're mine, he thought. There is time. There is ticking.

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penumbra August 23 2009, 13:48:03 UTC
Thankyou. ♥

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