Title: Contrast
Author: Ersatz Fiction
Word Count: 100
Characters/parings: Veronica, Veronica/Weevil, Veronica/Logan.
Spoilers: Vaguely AU after "Rashard and Wallace go to White Castle"
Rated: R for language and descriptions of sexual situations.
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em. But if they go up for sale, I'll have my 10,000 check ready.
Summery: Compare and contrast isn't just for lit papers.
AN: This is my toe-in-the-pool of this fandom.  Also this is a poem. Don't make that face.


Fucking Weevil is a lot like fucking Logan.

Not that she would ever say this; as if their homoerotic
male posturing wasn't already in the stratosphere,

telling them they each shave their pubes in the same neat squares
or each boy uses the exact twisty hip move that guarantees a hurts so good orgasm

would take their rivalry to killing blows.

Doesn't stop her daydreams in English of what it would be like:
the three of them, tangled together taunt with knowledge learned at Lilly's hand.

If ether boys notice
the familiarity of Veronica's smile that day,
they say nothing.

fin