Oh...Dave. You break my heart. Watch LabRat's bottom lip wobble dangerously.

whinging

Now this is a beautiful, wonderful example of my very favourite kind of deathfic. The story that tells me that even death is no barrier to the love that Lois and Clark share and that somewhere they will continue on together, even after the end has come. A story about death. But also about hope. And love everlasting.

Just the way it should be. jump

<snuffle>

LabRat


Athos: If you'd told us what you were doing, we might have been able to plan this properly.
Aramis: Yes, sorry.
Athos: No, no, by all means, let's keep things suicidal.

The Musketeers