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As usual, after diving into the bounties of Yuletide my avoidance and procrastination kicks in pretty damn fast. (I'm only on C!)
But that does result in some Luther recs for all of you, so no great loss there.
vids:
bang bang by
gigglemonster.
He would always laugh and say / "Remember when we used to play?" / Bang bang, I shot you down
Eyes On Fire by
zombiesatemyhampster.
One more word and you won’t survive / And I’m not scared of your stolen power / I see right through you any hour
fic:
olden times and ancient rhymes by
crickets.
The next time John Luther sees her, she is standing under a street lamp on a cold, early February night.
She doesn't gesture or even so much as look at his car as it slides past her on the street, but he's sure she knows it's him.
If she had wanted to stay hidden, she'd have moved just two footsteps in any direction and faded into the darkness. Instead, she stands in full illumination, her green winter coat wrapped around her tightly, her breath freezing in the air as it exits her lungs and floats above her head.
art:
Alice and Luther/Alice digital paintings by
aka_katya.
2x01 wallpaper by
endearest. Lovely Alice/Luther wallpaper.
But that does result in some Luther recs for all of you, so no great loss there.
vids:
bang bang by
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He would always laugh and say / "Remember when we used to play?" / Bang bang, I shot you down
Eyes On Fire by
One more word and you won’t survive / And I’m not scared of your stolen power / I see right through you any hour
fic:
olden times and ancient rhymes by
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The next time John Luther sees her, she is standing under a street lamp on a cold, early February night.
She doesn't gesture or even so much as look at his car as it slides past her on the street, but he's sure she knows it's him.
If she had wanted to stay hidden, she'd have moved just two footsteps in any direction and faded into the darkness. Instead, she stands in full illumination, her green winter coat wrapped around her tightly, her breath freezing in the air as it exits her lungs and floats above her head.
art:
Alice and Luther/Alice digital paintings by
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2x01 wallpaper by
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