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waltzmatildah) wrote2010-08-28 09:33 pm
waltzmatildah) wrote2010-08-28 09:33 pm
fic: why bleeding is breathing... (Alex)
Title: Why bleeding is breathing...
Characters/Pairing: Alex, Alex/Izzie
Prompt: "mirage | Vancouver | back" for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
alittlembrace_x
Rating: PG
Word Count: 150
He packs a winter jacket he's not used since he was seventeen. A hole in the left sleeve and a stain on the back that he doesn't care about because he can't see.
His plans include snowboarding a double black at Cypress Mountain despite the fact he's not entirely sure what a snowboard looks like. Near death experiences can have that effect.
Or so he's been told.
It's raining when he gets there. Overcast and grey. He wonders if he got turned around somewhere between where he was and where he planned to stop.
Ended up back where he started.
But she smiles at him in the rearview mirror. A blonde blur that nods sharply, like she knows him better than he knows himself.
Which she does.
He blinks then, and she's gone just like that. A rush of air and a sigh that never quite fades away to nothing.
Characters/Pairing: Alex, Alex/Izzie
Prompt: "mirage | Vancouver | back" for
alittlembrace_x Rating: PG
Word Count: 150
He packs a winter jacket he's not used since he was seventeen. A hole in the left sleeve and a stain on the back that he doesn't care about because he can't see.
His plans include snowboarding a double black at Cypress Mountain despite the fact he's not entirely sure what a snowboard looks like. Near death experiences can have that effect.
Or so he's been told.
It's raining when he gets there. Overcast and grey. He wonders if he got turned around somewhere between where he was and where he planned to stop.
Ended up back where he started.
But she smiles at him in the rearview mirror. A blonde blur that nods sharply, like she knows him better than he knows himself.
Which she does.
He blinks then, and she's gone just like that. A rush of air and a sigh that never quite fades away to nothing.
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Alex and Izzzziiieeeeee!
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2. Love.
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2. Thank you!