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[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
There were not any submissions on September 21, 2012.  So, I backed it up a few days and found a story by someone who posted rarely, but always to a welcoming audience.  I hope you enjoy this story by [livejournal.com profile] rachaeljurassic

rachaeljurassic Picfic 18/9 or 9/18 if you insist :-)

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[identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com
Rachel Jurassic's Small Steps is a widely loved fic, which even those who have read it might enjoy rereading. For the others, it's a pre-partnership fic with a solid and excellent Napoleon pov.
[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
In this HODOWE Election Day Challenge entry by [livejournal.com profile] rachaeljurassic we have a finely tuned ear to the nuances of East meeting West, circa 1960.  It is another example of some of the fine stories that have come out of the challenges here on Section VII.  I hope this also serves as encouragement to get your story going for the Mood-Y Challenge that begins posting this weekend.
Different Worlds
[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com
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Choices

Illya gradually became aware that he had been standing, staring blankly at the display, for some time.

He was rapidly thinking that coming here had been a mistake.

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[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com
I love holidays, I actually have time to do one of these!

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Unfair Competition

Illya Kuryakin gazed at the woman sitting across the table from him and wondered, not for the first time, if she was ever going to shut up.

This wasn’t how he had envisioned the evening. By now he had rather hoped to be heading back to her place. She was supposed to be enthralled by his conversation. He had been piling on the charm all night. According to his plans they were to go to her rooms after dinner and...

He sighed. She didn’t notice.

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[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com
Picfic Tuesday: November 22, 1963

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Shattered Dreams


It brought it all back. The shock, the grief, a nation in mourning.
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[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com
Picfic Tuesday: November 22, 1963

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Shattered Dreams


It brought it all back. The shock, the grief, a nation in mourning.
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[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com

Thanks spikesgirl, for beta-ing for me.

November, 1960......

Different Worlds

Immediately his shift had been over, Illya had headed for the agents’ common room. Since then he had been glued to the television.

Over the past few months he had become increasingly interested in the election campaign. He’d watched often at work and had even contemplated buying a television, but had dismissed that thought as excessively frivolous. Instead he had listened to his radio.

This was, in fact, the first place he’d been made aware of what was going on. He had initially thought that Sinatra’s ‘High Hopes’ was playing until he’d listened more carefully to the words. Something about a man named Kennedy and ‘the opposition’ going ‘ker-plop’. He’d paid more attention than usual to the piece broadcast immediately afterwards. Apparently this Kennedy was in a race with another man called Hubert Humphrey, and he had a song, too.


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[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com

Thanks spikesgirl, for beta-ing for me.

November, 1960......

Different Worlds

Immediately his shift had been over, Illya had headed for the agents’ common room. Since then he had been glued to the television.

Over the past few months he had become increasingly interested in the election campaign. He’d watched often at work and had even contemplated buying a television, but had dismissed that thought as excessively frivolous. Instead he had listened to his radio.

This was, in fact, the first place he’d been made aware of what was going on. He had initially thought that Sinatra’s ‘High Hopes’ was playing until he’d listened more carefully to the words. Something about a man named Kennedy and ‘the opposition’ going ‘ker-plop’. He’d paid more attention than usual to the piece broadcast immediately afterwards. Apparently this Kennedy was in a race with another man called Hubert Humphrey, and he had a song, too.


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[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com

Note:

I know that Illya’s second name causes some controversy. Please rest assured that I believe that by Season 1 Episode 1 his name is ‘Nicovech’, but I do not think it would have started out like that. Hence, I have used ‘Nicolayevich’ here.

Set in the same universe as Small Steps (http://rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com/1415.html) and Two Stars (http://rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com/3317.html) but quite a long time before!

One Evening In Early June

By

Rachael Jurassic

“Papa?”

The child’s father turned his head. His son was in the doorway of the kitchen they shared with the other families on the third floor.

“What are you doing out of bed?” the man asked.

“I’ve lost my truck,” the boy replied.


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[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com

Note:

I know that Illya’s second name causes some controversy. Please rest assured that I believe that by Season 1 Episode 1 his name is ‘Nicovech’, but I do not think it would have started out like that. Hence, I have used ‘Nicolayevich’ here.

Set in the same universe as Small Steps (http://rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com/1415.html) and Two Stars (http://rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com/3317.html) but quite a long time before!

One Evening In Early June

By

Rachael Jurassic

“Papa?”

The child’s father turned his head. His son was in the doorway of the kitchen they shared with the other families on the third floor.

“What are you doing out of bed?” the man asked.

“I’ve lost my truck,” the boy replied.


Read more... )

[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com

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Two stars

He should get up and do something. Anything. No use just sitting here wallowing. He sighed loudly. This was ridiculous.

Illya continued to stare at the floor thinking, not for the first time, that he should have bought a more comfortable sofa. But even the springs playing havoc with his rear end couldn’t rouse him to action.

He could read a book – he had a pile borrowed from the library. He could eat – there must be something in the fridge. He could drink, listen to music.

He wanted to do none of these things...except perhaps drink.


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[identity profile] rachaeljurassic.livejournal.com

562_original

Two stars

He should get up and do something. Anything. No use just sitting here wallowing. He sighed loudly. This was ridiculous.

Illya continued to stare at the floor thinking, not for the first time, that he should have bought a more comfortable sofa. But even the springs playing havoc with his rear end couldn’t rouse him to action.

He could read a book – he had a pile borrowed from the library. He could eat – there must be something in the fridge. He could drink, listen to music.

He wanted to do none of these things...except perhaps drink.


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