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If you were asked to pick one scene, one shot, one detail, one moment of some kind out of all the things I've made and say "This, this, for whatever reason, I remember, this is something that struck home with me, that I wanted to keep," what would it be?
If you were asked to pick one scene, one shot, one detail, one moment of some kind out of all the things I've made and say "This, this, for whatever reason, I remember, this is something that struck home with me, that I wanted to keep," what would it be?
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Date: 2010-12-12 02:33 am (UTC)From "Of Smoke and Gold and Breathing":
Alec's hair was heavier when wet, and darker, and cold where the air touched it, so that it felt different in his hands, like something slippery and strange. But when he reached the scalp, Alec's body heat had been trapped under the outside layer, and it was warm, there behind his ears and in the shallow hollow where his neck met his skull.
This really epitomizes Richard and Alec's relationship at that point in time: Alec's heat, beneath his icy, prickly exterior, and Richard's absolute fascination with him. It's just the perfect Richard-and-Alec story.
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Date: 2010-12-12 02:43 pm (UTC)Oh, thank you. It makes me so happy that people like that story; it felt like such a silly, self-indulgent thing while I was writing it. It really touches me that you remember it.