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First AC fic~
Apr. 14th, 2014 09:53 pmTitle: Your Heart and Mine
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Malik Al-Sayf, Tazim Al-Sayf, Altair Ibn-La'Ahad, / Malik x Altair
Summary: Perhaps they called it 'falling' because there is a kind of inevitability to it. Like being drawn in by gravity except the force of attraction isn't determined by something as tangible as mass.
Alternatively, Altair doesn't think he's interested in being a father and Malik had no choice in the matter, but they somehow end up in the same place in the end.
A kink meme fill. Modern day AU. Malik has two arms because I could not think of a good reason for why he wouldn't.
( What was supposed to be a cute, mindless fluff turned into a story about the nature of falling, choice and what it means to lose and to love. )
So...usually when I write I write in bits and pieces and always out of sequence. This is not what happened here. I basically started writing and then...kept writing. All in one setting and started from the beginning and went all the way through to the end. And I am...kind of embarrassed because I am ridiculously proud of this...?
Also, it was supposed to be kind of mindless fluff but halfway through that first part with Malik I realized that what I thought I was going to write wasn't...quite what I was writing. Oops.
Either way, I have a weak spot for family stories.
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Malik Al-Sayf, Tazim Al-Sayf, Altair Ibn-La'Ahad, / Malik x Altair
Summary: Perhaps they called it 'falling' because there is a kind of inevitability to it. Like being drawn in by gravity except the force of attraction isn't determined by something as tangible as mass.
Alternatively, Altair doesn't think he's interested in being a father and Malik had no choice in the matter, but they somehow end up in the same place in the end.
A kink meme fill. Modern day AU. Malik has two arms because I could not think of a good reason for why he wouldn't.
( What was supposed to be a cute, mindless fluff turned into a story about the nature of falling, choice and what it means to lose and to love. )
So...usually when I write I write in bits and pieces and always out of sequence. This is not what happened here. I basically started writing and then...kept writing. All in one setting and started from the beginning and went all the way through to the end. And I am...kind of embarrassed because I am ridiculously proud of this...?
Also, it was supposed to be kind of mindless fluff but halfway through that first part with Malik I realized that what I thought I was going to write wasn't...quite what I was writing. Oops.
Either way, I have a weak spot for family stories.
