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#echoes is allison AND five centric btw! just thought y'all should know
lunannex · 3 years
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Allison Hargreeves Fic Rec List
I love Allison dearly so I figured I'd share some of my favorite Allison-centric fics to spread a little more love for her!
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Seven Pounds Eight Ounces Healthy Beautiful Perfect by sunriseseance
Allison wanders more, not ready for the sleep to end, and takes in the breadth of nothing in which she’s draped her house. The fad of void that reflects her heart completely, or else does not at all, and to such a frightening degree she can hardly think it. What if Claire hates it here? What if Claire hates it everywhere? What if Claire has powers and Allison was right, always right to not want kids? What if the nightmares are premonitions and Reginald comes into the dark empty house and rends the child from her breast and talks about finally having a useful seventh and there’s still milk on Claire’s little lip and Allison can’t do anything can’t even breathe and the worst part is that maybe Claire is better off because at least Reginald can do something other than ache.
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An exploration of Allison, trauma, and motherhood.
Happy In That Moment by sunriseseance
She did cry a little bit when she looked out at her family’s section and saw four empty seats instead of the planned three. She did add Ben’s rose, and then Five’s rose, to her bouquet to be pressed later. It was tradition, she heard, to place roses on the seats of deceased family. Save a place for them. She didn’t bother to look into what happened after. Should she have thrown the flowers away? Vanya’s chair sat empty, asking her if she had ever made a good choice in her life. She couldn’t answer.
Karma, Leave These Kids Alone by sunriseseance
Klaus is right, because he usually is. Their childhood was worth fearing. But it wasn’t all bad, she thinks, and some guilt pangs her. I wouldn’t wish this on us, but I’m glad I got him out of it. I’m glad Claire is safe.
She holds out her hand for him, and he takes it.
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A meditation on Allison and her traumas, guilts, fears, and loves. Centered around her and Klaus, their love for one another, and how that changes her love and fear for Claire.
Smoke and Mirrors by stilitana
She’d find the right string of words someday, the magic words that would conjure the long-dead childhood pet rabbit back out of the hat, whole and healthy, and everyone would scream with joy when they saw that everything was saved, because she had seen that it was good and should be so.
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A vignette-style exploration of some scenes from Allison's life, pre-season one.
ode to queen mab by GiuGiu
Raymond stares at her in horror as she tells the man “More, more, more, more, more.”
But she wants to burn this man. This awful bigoted monster. He burned her first, it’s only fair.
When Ray pulls her away she realizes she did it again.
She lost control.
A deeper look into Allison's power with some added elements.
Helpline by Gin_Juice
“What?” Diego’s flat voice greeted her.
“Oh, is that how we’re answering the phone now? Good morning to you, too.”
He grunted. “I’m heading out to work and I’m writing a note that you called as we speak. So unless you have something important to tell me, I’m hanging up.”
Wow, he was a regular ray of sunshine today, wasn’t he? Allison sat down sideways in one of the high stools at the kitchen island.
“Everything okay? Because I expect Five to threaten to hang up on me in the first ten seconds of a call, but you usually make it little further than this.”
Her own problems could wait a few minutes—God knew they weren’t going anywhere.
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It's hard, sometimes, being out in Los Angeles by herself, but Allison's siblings and all of their issues are only a phone call away.
Echoes by chiiyo86
On the night of November 15, 1963, Allison finds Five passed out in the back alley where she landed two years ago. Together they set out to try and find their siblings, but the task turns out to be more complicated than they imagined...
Terrible Waffles by neuronary
On their wedding night, Ray wraps his arms around her, presses his lips to her forehead, and turns off the lights with a yawn. Allison’s stomach twists, first in confusion, then further anxiety. She doesn’t know what’s going on and she doesn’t know who to ask and it scares her.
They don’t talk about it. Until they do.
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Allison Hargreeves is asexual. She doesn't know there's a word for it, but that doesn't matter so much with Ray.
Fool's Gold by kneworder
What do you do when your sister destroys your world?
You rebuild. You get out the scotch tape and the lies and the dazzling smiles and you make yourself a new castle even bigger than before.
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Allison, and the fallout of the bomb that was Vanya's book.
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