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fembuckAuthor: Janine
Fandom: The Hollows
Pairing: Ivy/Rachel
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don’t own them.
Summary: Ivy's with Glenn and Rachel's just going to have to learn to live with that. Or is she?
Note: This story is a sequel to my fic “Burning”. You may want to read/re-read that one first before reading this, but it is not strictly necessary to in order to understand what's happening in this story.
Previous Chapters: one, two, three
PART 4
When I awoke the next morning Ivy was gone, but there was coffee in the pot waiting for me and there were fresh fruits and sweet rolls laid out on the center island that hadn't been there the night before.
Ivy had been a busy girl.
A large smile spread across my face as I walked further into the kitchen, the thoughtfulness of her actions filling me with warmth. I wished desperately that Ivy had been around so that I could have properly thanked her for the meal ... with my lips, but since she'd already left to meet Erica I decided I'd show my appreciation for her actions by gobbling down the food she'd left out.
I found my mind constantly on Ivy as I ate breakfast.
Standing at the island I had a perfect view of the kitchen table and the chair that Ivy had pulled me into her lap the night before and I kept on replaying those delicious moments with her in my head over and over again. I knew that her scent had long since faded from the room, but as I stood there with my eyes closed remembering our encounter I swore that I could smell her intoxicating vampire incense still swirling around me. Her scent was so distinct in fact that I actually opened my eyes at one point, expecting to see her standing before me, but the room was disappointingly empty when I did.
I turned my head to the side and bashfully pressed my nose into my shoulder. I suddenly felt very silly about standing around the kitchen sniffing the air like a bloodhound for a hint of Ivy's scent, but it was Ivy's scent and therefore irresistible and I couldn't stop myself from wanting more.
I breathed in again and when I did my eyes widened.
The scent was even more powerful than it had been a moment before and I suddenly realized that I was the source of it!
I moaned softly and inhaled again taking her incense in, a little shiver running through me as I did. I had changed into my pyjamas the night before between the first and second DVD, and had spent the next few hour wrapped up in Ivy's arms, which was apparently long enough for her scent to have worked its way into the material of pyjamas.
It was an unexpected development, but definitely a pleasant one, and the more I thought about it, the more I realized that really liked the idea of carrying a little of Ivy around with me all the time.
"What on Tink's green earth are you doing?" Jenks asked flying into the room.
I blushed deeply as I realized how idiotic I must have looked sniffing my own shirt and quickly turned my head away from my shoulder.
"Nothing," I muttered tearing off a piece of the sweet roll in my hand and shoving it into my mouth. "Eating breakfast," I muttered around the bread. "What do you want?"
Jenks didn't answer me right away. Instead he just hovered in the air staring at me as his dragonfly wings beat a mile a minute behind him. The kitchen was uncomfortably silent for a while as he stared at me and I was getting so uncomfortable that I was about to blurt something out just to end the silence, but thankfully before I could Jenks flew towards me with his little pixie eyes narrowed suspiciously.
"Why do you smell like Ivy?" he asked in a surprisingly aggressively tone of voice.
"I always smell like Ivy," I responded, nonchalantly reaching for my coffee mug. It was true enough actually, even though a few minutes before I'd been surprised to find her scent on me.
Living with Ivy meant that her scent was always on me, it was just that normally it was so faint that my witch nose couldn't detect it. That dusting of scent which I couldn't smell was clear to vamps and other Inderland species however, and having it on me had actually saved my life the first year we lived together. That had been the beginning of the stage in my life where everyone seemed to want to kill me – a stage I was unfortunately still stuck in – and smelling like Ivy had warned the unscrupulous bastards that wanted to kill me that if they tried a very pissed off Tamwood vampire was going to come after them and make them hurt.
Jenks wasn't talking about the residual scent that was always on me however, and I knew it. His pixie nose was even more sensitive than a vampire's and he was more than used to faint hint of Ivy on me. What caught his attention, as it had caught mine, was how much more strongly Ivy's incense was clinging to me presently, and that's what he wanted to know about.
"That's not what I mean witch, and you know it," Jenks replied buzzing around my head. "Just how exactly did you make up with her last night?" he asked zooming in front of my face in an incredibly unpleasant and disconcerting way.
I'd asked Jenks to make himself scarce while I was preparing dinner the night before. I'd told him that I had been acting like a jackass over the past week, as usual, and that I wanted to make it up to Ivy, which was true. I'd just left out the part where I wanted to get her naked and in my bed while I was talking to him.
"Rache," he said warningly when I didn't respond to him. "Oh, for the love of Tink, what did you do to her?" Jenks asked in an exasperated tone, his little head darting around the room as if he had just realized that Ivy wasn't in the church. "You said you were going to stop messing with her, Rachel."
I blinked at the use of my full name. Jenks never used my full name unless he was really pissed at me.
"She's been through enough, Rachel," there was my full name again. "She doesn't need you playing with her. Did you scare her off?"
I wanted to get mad at Jenks and tell him that he could shove his accusations so far up his ass he choked on them, but I held my tongue. The truth was that he had precedent for assuming I'd acted like a douche the night before. More than once in the aftermath of one of my encounters with Ivy, she had abandoned the church for long stretches of time, needing to be away from me to get her shields back in place. And on more than one occasion when that had happened after she had returned Jenks had spent hours with her trying to reassure her and ease her anxiety. He knew better than I did how my indecision and sometimes thoughtless behaviour had hurt Ivy in the past and he was just looking out for her by accosting me.
"I didn't scare her off," I told him not quite able to keep all the irritation I was feeling out of my voice even though I understood why he was acting the way he was. "She's out with Erica," I informed him.
I didn't mean to, but as I mentioned Erica's name I smiled. Ivy loved her sister dearly and was adorably protective of her. They didn't get to spend as much time together presently as they had in the past when Ivy lived at home, but being in Erica's life was one of Ivy's top priorities and she always made time to see the teenager. She was a really good big sister and that kind of made me swoon.
Jenks' eyes narrowed as he saw the dreamy expression on my face.
"Why do you smell like her?" he asked again.
"Because I spent most of last night cuddling with her on the couch, okay," I announced peevishly knowing that he was going to realize what was going on between Ivy and I sooner rather than later.
With his habit of flying into rooms unannounced and his keen sense of smell there wasn't much that we could keep secret from him. It was why he was such a great asset for a runner, and so irritating to have as a housemate.
"And before you rip me a new one," I continued holding my hand when I saw his lips part to speak, "I'm not toying with her or being a destructively obtuse ass. I know what I'm doing, okay?"
Jenks was unmoved by my speech, probably because he knew what awful proceedings usually followed me stating that I knew what I was doing.
"And what exactly are you doing, witch?" he asked folding his arms across his chest as her peered at me.
"Dating," I responded proudly. "Or at least we will be once Ivy officially breaks things off with Glenn," I continued rushing through the last part because it still kind of made me feel like a jerk.
"Dating?" Jenks repeated dubiously.
"Yes, dating," I confirmed glowering at him.
"You do know what that means don't you?" he asked staring at me keenly.
I met his gaze steadily.
"I know what it means," I told him. "I didn't rush into this Jenks, I thought about it before I told her how I feel."
I sighed softly and moved over to the table so that I could sit down.
"Honestly, the blood balance still makes me a little uneasy, but I'll get over it. I mean, I think we just need to do it right and I'll feel better about it," I continued knowing that the restrictions I'd put on Ivy the other times she had bitten me had made the process much more dangerous and traumatizing for both of us than it should have been. "I love her Jenks, I want to touch her and I definitely want her to touch me. I told her I'd give her everything and I meant it. Nobody's playing games and nobody's holding back, so just say 'congrats' already and stop acting like an overbearing father."
"I am an overbearing father," Jenks grumbled though his tone and posture were less hostile than they had been before.
"But you're not Ivy's," I responded. "You're her friend and mine, so be happy for us."
Jenks buzzed around silently with his fist tucked under his chin for a few seconds and then he focused his gaze on me again.
"Is this for real?" he asked levelling me with another intense gaze.
"Yeah, it's as real as it gets." There was no doubt or hesitation in my voice when I spoke and upon hearing my response Jenks sighed in relief and happy coloured pixie dust began to rain down.
"Well, it's about damn time!"
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The rest of the afternoon passed in a bit of a blur. I used the fact that I had the church to myself to catch up on some spelling I'd gotten behind on. I had to do a lot more of it now that I was shunned and nobody would sell to me. It was tedious work, but it was necessary, so I got to it. It was a slow going though because I was constantly distracted by thoughts of Ivy and how we had spent the previous evening, not to mention the ideas I was dreaming up for how we could spend that evening.
When the door to the church opened just after sundown I nearly cheered out loud. Thinking about her so much had made me miss her desperately and I wanted to lay my eyes on her. I wanted her lips on mine and my hands on her body. I wanted to get her scent all over me again. I wanted her slim arms wrapped around me, holding me gently as her warmth soaked into me.
I couldn't wait to be alone with her.
I heard footsteps approaching and smiled to myself. Ivy was making noise which meant that she knew where I was and was trying not to startle me. She was so considerate, I thought smiling softly. I was going to have to show her how much I appreciated it ... with my lips.
"Rachel!"
I jumped slightly at the sound of my name being hollered from the doorway.
That was not Ivy's voice.
That was ...
"Erica?" I squeaked turning around just in time to see the teenager's slim body streaking quickly towards me.
And then I was being wrapped in powerful arms as she flung herself around me and hugged me tightly. Too tightly, I discovered as air whooshed out of my lungs and my eyes bulged out slightly.
God, she was strong.
Erica was not as strong as Ivy, but she was still more than strong enough to do some serious damage without even realizing it. Ivy had trained extensively in martial arts and had complete control over her body. Erica however, was still learning a lot about controlling her vampire nature around non-vampires, and apparently she had a bit more training to do in regards to regulating her strength because she was slowly crushing the life out of me.
I looked behind Erica to meet Ivy's eyes and I must have looked a bit panicked because Ivy seemed to be seconds away from breaking out laughing. I narrowed my eyes at her over Erica's shoulder and she smirked at me amusedly before she inclined her head slightly and pushed off of the wall she had been resting against.
"She can't breathe," Ivy murmured softly placing a gently restraining hand on Erica's shoulder.
"What?" Erica asked distractedly. "Oh!" she exclaimed as Ivy's words and my reddening face finally registered with her. "Sorry," she murmured sheepishly as she drew her arms from around me.
"It's okay," I wheezed when she let go.
Ivy's eyes crinkled in amusement at my choked response and if she hadn't looked so damn cute I would have smacked her.
"Are you surprised to see me?" Erica asked in her infectiously bubbly way.
"Pleasantly so," I responded meaning it completely. Erica was tons of fun to be around, even though she never shut up. She was the opposite of Ivy in many ways, which only made it more precious that they got on so well.
Erica smiled brightly upon hearing that, and I nodded to myself congratulating myself on the brownie points I was no doubt earning with Ivy for being so delightful and wonderful with her little sister.
My smug self-congratulations didn't last long however.
"See V, I told you she wouldn't mind," Erica said happily as she turned to face her sister.
"Mind what?" I asked a little hesitantly suddenly wondering why Erica was at the church.
Erica turned to me and fixed me with a delighted smile that sent a shiver of fear through me.
"Sleepover!" she declared wrapping one around my shoulder and the other around Ivy's.
I smiled weakly at her and lifted my fist into the air trying to seem excited when really all I wanted to do was cry.
"It's going to be so much fun," Erica continued.
For her maybe, I thought dourly. I liked Erica and all, but her timing sucked. A month before this or a month after I would have been all over a sleepover party, but I really, really, really wanted to be wearing Ivy's lips on my face and that was not going to happen with Erica reading our horoscopes to us all night.
"We can invite the pixies and I know tons of fun games we can play. I was at a sleepover at my friend Caitlin's house – you don't know her, she has a cat. Anyway, at the sleepover we ..."
The words kept coming and I looked over at Ivy, my eyes wide as the barge of words continued to crash against me. Ivy took my hand slyly behind Erica's back as the teen began to head towards the living room and leaned towards me, pressing her lips to my ear so that Erica wouldn't hear her.
"Sorry," she murmured softly, her warmth of her breath sending a little shiver through me. "I know you probably had ... plans," she drawled knowingly, "but she gave me the kitten face. I can't resist the kitten face," she said apologetically.
I sighed forlornly. Ivy was such a good big sister.
"Ooh, ooh!" Erica exclaimed spinning around to face us.
"Yes?" Ivy drawled casually slipping her hand out of mine as she turned her full attention to her sister.
"Can I pick which side of the bed I sleep on?" Erica asked clasping her hands together excitedly.
I'm ashamed to say that flare of jealously flashed through me as I realized that Erica was going to get to spend the night in Ivy's bed before I was. The response wasn't rational, but the situation was just so damn unfair. A night in Ivy's bed would be wasted on Erica, whereas I would have made the most of the opportunity that was for sure.
"No way," Ivy said shaking her head at the girl.
"Please," Erica pleaded.
Ivy pretended to think about it for a moment then shook her head again and said, "Nah."
"Oh, come on. Please," Erica said drawing the word out extra long.
"Okay," Ivy said and Erica smiled and rushed her, hugging her tightly.
Ivy looked over her sister's head towards me at that and I couldn't help but smile. They were pretty precious together.
"So," I said clapping my hands together and turning to face Erica. "What's the first thing we should do?"
"Grocery shopping," Erica declared immediately.
I looked at her uncertainly and she smiled.
"We need to buy snacks," she informed me.
"Ah," I responded nodding my head sagely, "Of course."
"We need to get some orange Fanta, and we need wasabi peas, and we need nachos, and we need ..." Erica began thoughtfully as she headed towards the door.
"Thank you," Ivy murmured wrapping her arm around my shoulder and pulling me against her gently as Erica continued towards the front door. "She's been feeling a bit lonely at home. This'll mean a lot to her," Ivy continued pressing her lips to my temple softly.
I felt a little pang in my heart as I looked at Erica and thought about how difficult it must be living with an undead mother, and father who was so drained from meeting his wife's needs that he had very little energy for much else. I couldn't blame the kid for wanting a night off.
"It's fine," I told Ivy, leaning into her a little. "Actually, it'll be nice. I've never been to a sleepover before," I admitted a little shyly.
I'd been in and out of the hospital for most of my childhood because of Rosewood-Syndrome, and because of that I'd never really gone to school regularly or had a chance to make friends in same way other kids had. Of course I'd had friends from the hospital and camp, but my camp friends I only saw at camp, and my friends from the hospital were sick like me and things like sleepover parties weren't really in the cards for us. By the time I had 'miraculously' recovered from my illness I was ready for High School and the kids that I had spent my time with had been over sleepover parties by then.
Ivy's eyes widened in surprise as she glanced over at me, but then I saw a spark of understanding in her eyes and the expression on her face faded to be replaced with a warm smile.
"Well," she pronounced, "I promise you we'll make it a night to remember."
To be continued …
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Date: 2010-03-19 08:11 pm (UTC)I found my mind constantly on Ivy as I ate breakfast.
I’m raking my brain trying to figure out how eating some juicy, delicious fruit would remind Rachel of Ivy.
"Rache," he said warningly when I didn't respond to him. "Oh, for the love of Tink, what did you do to her?" Jenks asked in an exasperated tone, his little head darting around the room as if he had just realized that Ivy wasn't in the church. "You said you were going to stop messing with her, Rachel."
Quit being a cockblock, Jenks! You’re like a worse version of Zedd!
I heard footsteps approaching and smiled to myself. Ivy was making noise which meant that she knew where I was and was trying not to startle me. She was so considerate, I thought smiling softly. I was going to have to show her how much I appreciated it ... with my lips.
Rachel’s mouth making Ivy feel good? That’d be a first.
"Sleepover!" she declared wrapping one around my shoulder and the other around Ivy's.
Ivy, as fun as it is to torture Rachel, remember that you only have so long before she sees a man and goes all
"Well," she pronounced, "I promise you we'll make it a night to remember."
Erica: Ivy, you and Rachel went on a snack run for thirty minutes and you didn’t bring back anything?
Ivy: We ate in the car.
Rachel: !
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Date: 2010-03-21 08:45 pm (UTC)lol! You're dirty. I like it!
Quit being a cockblock, Jenks! You’re like a worse version of Zedd!
LOL! It's funny because it's true. I was so mad that Zedd was trying to steal 'Kahlan Cradling Time' away from Cara in "Bound".
Rachel’s mouth making Ivy feel good? That’d be a first.
LMAO! Lawd, you're on a roll! Aw, this one makes me kinda sad cause it's true and I'm suspecting more and more that the only way Ivy is gonna get Rachel action is in fanfic.
Ivy, as fun as it is to torture Rachel, remember that you only have so long before she sees a man and goes all
Whatevs. Remember, it's not like Kim Harrison is writing this fic, lol.
Ivy: We ate in the car.
Oh, Ivy. *smiles dreamily at her*
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Date: 2010-03-21 09:44 pm (UTC)You think that's dirty, you should see the fic. More sex than a high school.
Whatevs. Remember, it's not like Kim Harrison is writing this fic, lol.
Well, every other paragraph wasn't a description of how hot someone Rachel passed on the street was, so that's a pretty big reminder.
Oh, Ivy. *smiles dreamily at her*
I would pay good money for a whole book of Ivy getting a new girlfriend and being dreamy and making smutty comments. I just really think Ivy deserves to cuddle with someone who looks like Eliza Dushku while Rachel does her flaily thing.
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Date: 2010-03-19 08:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-21 08:46 pm (UTC)<3
Date: 2010-03-19 09:49 pm (UTC)Re: <3
Date: 2010-03-21 08:47 pm (UTC)this fic is appreciated, especially with the lack of Ivy in BMS. Who needs Cock Block?
lol, yeah, a new book always inspires me to write more Ravy so that I can get the bad taste the books leave out of my mouth. My enjoyment of the books is directly related to Ivy page time.
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Date: 2010-03-20 04:18 am (UTC)You know, the second I saw Erica come into the picture I suspected Ivy had planned for it to keep Rachel in check lol That evil red head has a habit of pretending to follow the rules for half a second before just saying "the hell with it"
Interesting twist, hope for another update soon :D
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Date: 2010-03-21 08:50 pm (UTC)Hell, we don't see enough of Ivy period. Rachel doesn't seem to have any idea what Ivy does with her time let alone what Ivy's extended family is up to.
I'm kind of glad for that though, since Harrison doesnt do a good job of writing highly emotional situations.
Heh, I know. If she doesn't show it she can't ruin it. Honestly, Erica's probably better off in the land of the forgotten where she can be emotionally stable and happy.
I suspected Ivy had planned for it to keep Rachel in check lol
lol, Ivy's using her sister as a groping barrier. Honestly, I didn't spell it out but Ivy definitely had something to do with the timing of this sleepover. As the story goes on we'll see Rachel has a hard time keeping her hands to herself so it was a good idea on Ivy's part.
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Date: 2010-03-20 01:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-21 08:51 pm (UTC)I like Jenks when he gets protective over Ivy. Usually I think Rachel deserves whatever shit is being showered on her, but I like him sticking up for Ivy ;)
Yay for you including Erica.
I like Erica too, it was fun to get to write her if only for a little while.
Aww no sexytimes.
Still two days to go! lol
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Date: 2010-03-20 06:42 pm (UTC)Seeing Rachel lust after Ivy makes my day and the interaction between Erica and Ivy is just cute. (Ivy´s a f*** hot big sister ^^).
Although, I´d like to finally meet Ivys mother... XD That would bring a nice twist into the story. To see Rachel all polite and shy...
Hope you´ll update soon!
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Date: 2010-03-21 08:54 pm (UTC)Seeing Rachel lust after Ivy makes my day
It is a nice change of pace (well, you know for her to admit its lusting instead of pretending that all straight chicks routinely check out their friends asses and dream about spooning with them).
(Ivy´s a f*** hot big sister ^^).
This. Just one more thing to add to her dreaminess.
Although, I´d like to finally meet Ivys mother... XD That would bring a nice twist into the story.
I'm gonna try and avoid too much angst in this, and there's no way Ivy's mother wouldn't introduce a ton of angst. Vamp culture is just too messed up.
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Date: 2010-03-20 07:15 pm (UTC)Anyhoo, this is amazing and hilarious and I can't wait to see what else you have planned but I have a feeling Rachel's going to be driven a bit mad with Ivy lust before the end of it.
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Date: 2010-03-20 11:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-03-21 09:06 pm (UTC)*sigh* This. It really seemed like she was building up to something logical and powerfully moving at that point. Now I can practically see her running around in circles banging into walls as she desperately tries to pull another 4 books worth of plots out of her ass.
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Date: 2010-03-23 10:41 pm (UTC)Yeah, I've heard about that scene but haven't read it. Now I'm tempted to just go to the bookstore and read it off the shelf, heh. But I've decided to finish book 3 first and then we'll see what happens, I guess. Thanks for the tip btw :)
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Date: 2010-03-21 09:04 pm (UTC)It really is. I've said it before but it's a sad state of affairs when an author manages to make her audience want the main character to suffer.
I'm considering picking the series back up again, but from what I hear, seems like I'd only be in store for a rollercoaster of pain, so idk.
Well, I'd say at least read through the fifth book. The series is still enjoyable up until that point. After that just stop reading and imagine/fic your own ending, cause the books get BAD.
I have a feeling Rachel's going to be driven a bit mad with Ivy lust before the end of it.
lol. Yeah, Ivy's gonna legit just be messing with her in day or so. But honestly, Rachel has it coming!
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Date: 2010-03-21 08:21 am (UTC)!!!!!!! OMG Can Ivy get more dreamy?! Fuck Edward!
"Well, it's about damn time!" Jenks! I was wondering when he was gonna show up. And I totally imagined him saying that!
And on more than one occasion when that had happened after she had returned Jenks had spent hours with her trying to reassure her and ease her anxiety. He knew better than I did how my indecision and sometimes thoughtless behavior had hurt Ivy in the past and he was just looking out for her by accosting me.
Awwww. Even though I love happy Ivy, I think its gonna take some time and effort for Rachel to heal those wounds. But I've always been curious as to how one of those scenes of Ivy coming home to Jenks would play out. **hint, hint** LOL IDK I like angst for some reason.
"I always smell like Ivy," I responded...
Man, I would where Ivy's scent like a badge of honor! You would have to smack me a fews times a day to wipe the smile off of my face. I think I read too much of Black Dagger Brotherhood! (its a hetero book, but its still a great vamp book).
she [Ivy] smirked at me amusedly before she inclined her head slightly and pushed off of the wall she had been resting against.
Ivy took my hand slyly behind Erica's back as the teen began to...
So did Ivy not tell her sister about her and Rachel?
I loved the update (as usual). Even though I REALLY wanted intense Ravy sex, the progression is realistic and will be better in the end. And I love Erica! She's like Alice from Twilight.
BTW, thank you for recommending Modern Family! I never thought I'd find a comdey show in the 21century that would make me laugh at all, and this show keeps me laughing all 22mins of each episode!!!!!!!
BTW #2, do you have a leak of Spartacus ep 10? I love that show!
Can't wait for the next update.
Countdown to Glen coming back:
Day 1Day 2
Day 3
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Date: 2010-03-21 09:14 pm (UTC)No thank you. LOL. But, I know right. Edward's the worst vampire significant other out there. Even Vampire!Bill is better than Edward and Vampire!Bill can be a stuffy pain in the ass.
But I've always been curious as to how one of those scenes of Ivy coming home to Jenks would play out. **hint, hint** LOL IDK I like angst for some reason.
Me too actually. And the opportunity to show how it might have gone was wasted in BMS when Pierce took over Ivy's place talking to Jenks.
Unfortunately I won't be writing a similar talk in this one, I'm trying to stay away from angst here. I'm still in too angry a place to write angst without it turning into a huge rant on canon.
I think I read too much of Black Dagger Brotherhood!
Is this good? I've downloaded it but not read it.
Me thinking about Ivy leaning all sexy like against a wall.
Heh. Oh Sebastian Valmont. This movie is so .gifable.
So did Ivy not tell her sister about her and Rachel?
No, Ivy hasn't told Erica yet. In this story Ivy/Glenn were a bit more established than they actually were in canon so I figure Erica would know about Glenn. So Ivy won't tell her about Rachel until after she's broken up with Glenn.
Even though I REALLY wanted intense Ravy sex
Still a couple more chapters to go before that, although there is some intense heavy petting coming up, lol.
BTW, thank you for recommending Modern Family! I never thought I'd find a comdey show in the 21century that would make me laugh at all, and this show keeps me laughing all 22mins of each episode!!!!!!!
No problem! I felt the same way about it. I was like, "it probably won't be funny" and didn't watch for a while. But then after I saw the first episode I was hooked!
BTW #2, do you have a leak of Spartacus ep 10? I love that show!
I don't think there's a screener for it. If there is I haven't seen it. I'm jonesin' for new spartacus though after spoiling myself with that double header.
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Date: 2010-03-21 08:58 pm (UTC)Basically, Erica said snack run and this is what I pictured:
As Ivy and Rachel return to the church and see Erica on the couch watching TV.
Erica: You took an hour getting snacks and you didn't bring back nachos?
Ivy: We got hungry on the way home.
Rachel: And Ivy said she couldn't wait any longer.
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Date: 2010-03-21 09:16 pm (UTC)lol. Erica's presence will keep her in line, but after Erica's gone, Rachel is definitely going to act in typical Rachel fashion.
Basically, Erica said snack run and this is what I pictured:
Heh. Rachel certainly would have liked the scenario. Unfortunately, Erica was heading right out the door with them so it was a threesome shopping trip which meant no getting to feel Ivy up in the car for Rachel.