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02 April 2012 @ 02:07 am
[Fic] The Spark (Adelle DeWitt, Topher Brink) PG-13  
Title: The Spark
Arthor: duh_i_read
Fandom: Dollhouse/The Hunger Games Fusion
Spoilers: Er, vague ones for all of Dollhouse and The Hunger Games/Catching Fire
Disclaimer: Not Joss, Not SC, not my dystoipan sandbox
Summery: Adelle needs Echo to survive the Games, for all their sakes.
AN: Weird fusion AU written in response to this awesome graphic sorta made for me on tumblr. 



It was late when Adelle heard Topher creep in the door to her suite. The vidscreen was on mute, just endless analysis and the bloodiest clips of the Cornucopia on repeat. Her glass was full and the curved decanter on the low table empty.

“I though they wouldn’t let you slip away,” she said.

“One of the many benefits of being the youngest head gamemaker ever.” Topher sat at the end of the couch, taking a tiny cake from the untouched spread of food before her. The few acquaintances Adelle had watched the first hours of the games with left some time ago, leaving her alone to her thoughts and the contents of her bar.

They sat in silence, punctuated only by the knock of ice on the rim of her glass and the erratic beat of Topher’s fingers on the armrest of the couch.

“Echo’s done well,” Topher said when the clip of Echo bashing Cindy Perrin in the head with her backpack came up for the umpteenth time.

Adelle snorted into her tumbler. “She ignored her mentor’s advice, made an alliance with the three weakest players-“

“Wait, what? Have your seen Paul Ballard? He’s like a tree!” Why Topher would focus on the physical, when his girlfriend won her games with a dead arm and a single minded viscousness, still surprised her.

“No matter. He’ll slow her down. If she dies-” Adelle swallowed the rest of her words. If Echo died, she would be of no use to the fledging resistance taking place in the Capital and Adelle and Topher would have to start all over again, looking for the most suitable person for a Treatment.

“She made it through the first day. I donno why you’re worried,” Topher said around a mouthful of cake.

Now Echo just needed to survive the next day and the day after that and President Rossum’s delicate threats whispered in her ear and the victor’s tour and whatever tipped the kerosene on the embers of civil unrest.

Not that Topher, devouring another cake, needed to worry about that yet.

“I’m not worried.” Adelle said; on screen, Echo led her group through the scrub of the desolate desert arena. She reached out at laid a hand on Topher’s shoulder, rubbing her thumb on the soft weave of his garish colored jacket.

“Everything is going to be OK.”

 
 
ever_neutral: doll; d/d ~ huntsman + queenever_neutral on April 2nd, 2012 06:00 am (UTC)
Ooh, very cool. It's amazing how well these two fandoms blend...
duh i read: [dollhouse]: lady without mercyduh_i_read on April 2nd, 2012 06:23 am (UTC)
Thank you! Yeah, I hadn't even thought about it until someone on tumblr was like "Topher and Seneca Crane were alike" and I had a crazy brainflash about all the actives as tributes and topher as a gamemaker and Rossum ruining everything and it just fits weirdly well.
aaronlisa: DH: Adelle (a new leaf)aaronlisa on April 2nd, 2012 06:22 am (UTC)
This is pretty cool on so many levels.
duh i read: [dollhouse]:Accio Dollhouseduh_i_read on April 2nd, 2012 06:27 am (UTC)
Thank you! It kind of shocks me how well they fit together. Though now all I can think about is the Actives as Victors and how that could play out disturbingly in character.