fikgirl ([identity profile] fikgirl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] crossing_lostrp2006-08-18 10:57 pm
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[Ami] In the Land of Nod (tag Scott)

The sun warmed Ami's body, the lush and earthy scent of trees and damp ground all around her. She blinked her eyes open, stretching luxuriously on the cool grass. Her arm encountered something – warm, soft, firm – and she rolled over onto her side to see Scott lying beside her on his back. One arm thrown across his eyes, his chest rose and fell in as he took deep, slow breaths.

Ami's heart swelled and she smiled.

With gentle fingertips, Ami reached out and ran her fingers lightly through his hair, noting the single strands of gray sprinkled within the darker strands. (That wasn't there before.)

Before what?

No sooner had she phrased the thought, she remembered. Ami shuddered slightly, fear and panic beginning to slowly crescendo until Scott stirred slightly.

It was over. He'd come for her. Just as she knew he would.

She slid closer, slipping one of her legs between his, a very palatable relief rising from her. Her lips brushed his lightly, /I always knew you'd rescue me, love. I missed you so very much./

[Scott] Back to... what passes for normal (tag Ami)

[identity profile] starborn-scribe.livejournal.com 2006-08-19 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Ami's touch and thoughts made Scott smile. Lying in the fragrant grass, he felt more relaxed than he had in days. /Missed you,/ he thought sleepily, rolling on to his side and slipping one arm over Ami's bare waist. /Love you./

The rush of delight and love that coursed along their link helped Scott pry his eyes open. A bright white lock amidst Ami's dark curls brought the events of the past few days back in a rush. Scott bolted upright, peering into the surrounding jungle for any sign of Dharma, the Others, or anything else that might try to take Ami from him. /Where are we?/

[Scott] Back to... what passes for normal (tag Ami)

[identity profile] starborn-scribe.livejournal.com 2006-08-20 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Scott's arms automatically encircled his wife. Anger at the thought of what these Dharma monsters had done flared. Scott quickly reined it in. If this was the only way Ami could communicate with him, he wasn't going to ruin it with pointless anger. /I guess we are dreaming,/ he replied. /You feel perfectly healthy. In reality you're... recovering./

Scott tangled his fingers in Ami's soft curls to distract himself as much as her. Ami leaned into his touch with a purr. After a few moments she pulled back. After tracing her cheekbones with his fingertips he captured her mouth with his. He didn't want to wake up.

[Scott] Avoidance (no tag)

[identity profile] starborn-scribe.livejournal.com 2006-08-21 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm whole again," Scott murmured between rounds of lovemaking. Although Ami's dream self was capable of a verbal reply, she simply echoed the sentiment back.

Those were the only words spoken during the time they spent together. Anything else would require the acknowledgement of the past few days -- or several days, from Ami's point of view. Instead they quietly savored being together.

Redirect

[identity profile] starborn-scribe.livejournal.com 2006-08-22 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Scott wakes up over here (http://community.livejournal.com/crossing_lostrp/95272.html).