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pirateygoodnessLOLLL OH MY GOD YOU GUYS FINALLY THIS FIC IS DONE.
So, I wrote this story for the Deja Lu challenge at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
bleighton_squee, which asked writers to take existing famous (or not-so-famous texts) and rewrite them as Blake/Leighton AUs. So I was all LOL OH MAN, I'M ALL OVER THIS and decided to do one with Twilight. Well, Twilight if there were no vampires and instead they were classy society ladies in the 19th Century.
It got kind of long.
Anyway, it's done and I'm pretty stoked about it and IF THIS SOUNDS LIKE YOUR CUP OF TEA, it's at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
scurvyknavery.
Title: I do not love you except because I love you
Fandom: Gossip Girl RPF
Pairing: Blake Lively/Leighton Meester
Rating: R
Word Count: 12,236
Summary: Blake leans back, ever so slightly. Her eyes shut fast, and her fingertips curl against Leighton's cheek. "I don't -" Blake opens her eyes, and Leighton sees the same feelings in them, the same fear. Suddenly, she understands why Blake hasn't been looking at her these past few days. "I don't think it's wise for us to be friends."
(here.)
So, I wrote this story for the Deja Lu challenge at
bleighton_squee, which asked writers to take existing famous (or not-so-famous texts) and rewrite them as Blake/Leighton AUs. So I was all LOL OH MAN, I'M ALL OVER THIS and decided to do one with Twilight. Well, Twilight if there were no vampires and instead they were classy society ladies in the 19th Century. It got kind of long.
Anyway, it's done and I'm pretty stoked about it and IF THIS SOUNDS LIKE YOUR CUP OF TEA, it's at
scurvyknavery. Title: I do not love you except because I love you
Fandom: Gossip Girl RPF
Pairing: Blake Lively/Leighton Meester
Rating: R
Word Count: 12,236
Summary: Blake leans back, ever so slightly. Her eyes shut fast, and her fingertips curl against Leighton's cheek. "I don't -" Blake opens her eyes, and Leighton sees the same feelings in them, the same fear. Suddenly, she understands why Blake hasn't been looking at her these past few days. "I don't think it's wise for us to be friends."
(here.)
