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I have had a peek, though I'm just back from holiday and haven't actually seen the film yet... hmm. Hard material to work with I guess. It's well written and the first bit (all I read so far) is quite nicely paced. I can't say more until I know exactly what you're working from, so when I see the film I'll be back.
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Oh, RL - this is magnifique. Shippy without being gooey, and it does a good job deconstructing the changing dynamic between Leela and Fry:
My biggest complaint is that Fry feels a tad too eloquent - his emotions are canonically correct, though. This:
was particularly good. Nice work making Leela feel sympathetic, which is a fact some folks do overlook. And it ends with the right note of reconcilliation, just pitch-perfect.
Grade: A- . Make Fry's dialouge a tad more Fry-ish and it should be good to go.
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I enjoyed this. So many lesser writers might have decided to go for the idea of just getting them into bed by the end of the story but you didn't, and it's a lot more realistic as a result. I have to say I particularly liked the dream sequence, and I appreciated that both Fry and Leela were stuck in their own worlds and hadn't really thought about what the other one wanted. And, like missy, I like that you kept Leela in character and made her sympathetic, instead of making her be the one to apologise and grovel like so many other shippy writers seem to do.
Speaking of the dream...
In the world it is called Tolerance, but in hell it is called Despair, the sin that believes in nothing, cares for nothing, seeks to know nothing, interferes with nothing, enjoys nothing, hates nothing, finds purpose in nothing, lives for nothing, and remains alive because there is nothing for which it will die. Dorothy L Sayers once upon a midnight dreary, while i pron surfed, weak and weary, over many a strange and spurious site of ' hot xxx galore'. While i clicked my fav'rite bookmark, suddenly there came a warning, and my heart was filled with mourning, mourning for my dear amour, " 'Tis not possible!", i muttered, " give me back my free hardcore!"..... quoth the server, 404. The hardest thing to explain is the glaringly evident which everybody had decided not to see. Ayn Rand Parallel Lives current status: A Road Not Taken: Complete Where I Belong: Complete Less than a Pearl: Back on top again... Make up your mind!!
Typo check: in some places, you have "it's" when it should be "its". ("It's" is a contraction of "it is"; "its" is the genitive of "it". So, for example, "on it's way" should be "on its way".) "Finer" should be "finger"; and "than leaned back" should be "then". Also, when you have a piece of dialogue followed by a dialogue tag (e.g. "he said"), you should have a comma after that dialogue, not a full stop. You might want to go through the fic and check for this.
And factual nitpick: when you say that Zoidberg is their "parrot" in case of air leaks, don't you mean "canary"? (Funny joke, anyway!)
Very well-written, if slightly unmemorable style at times, with many deadpan funny lines to lighten up the drama. Which is good, by the way, never angsty or annoying. And I'm saying this as a non-shipper. Fry and Leela both feel very in character, except for the problem I have with Leela's emotions that I address below. The plot is simple, but the way you develop the emotions here is great. It's not too shippy, either.
The downside? Well, I don't really care for shippy fics, even though this one isn't too much so. Also, this is not your fault, but
Again, this is more of my problem with the film than with your story, and you actually do a good job making Leela's feelings gel with the set-up. I still think it's a bit out of character, though.
That's really my only problem with this story. In short, this is very well written, well characterised, and as Graham said, it doesn't try to force things with the romance. Rather, you bring Fry and Leela back to good terms, and do so excellently.
EDIT: And it's always fun to read something based on the new movies.
My rating: A-
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Thank you all for the kind comments. I'm kind of weak at doing "traditional" Futurama humor so I try to compensate by attempting to treat Fry and Leela in a way that I imagine real people might act in similar circumstances (at least in the shippier situations).
@Spy: Thanks for the typo check. This fic was pretty much totally written in the evening and wee hours of a Friday night and in the rush to be the first to market with a post BWABB fic it didn't get the usual polish and beta reads. I've since posted a cleaned up version on Futurama Madhouse in my Fan Fiction area, but I'll have to double check it against your list to make sure I caught everything.
And about the canary, um ... they're extinct in 3000 so they use parrots instead. Yeah, that's it.