Title: Aftermath, part 2
Author: zoewarren
Rating: ages 16+
Characters: Inara, Mal, Kaylee, crew
Pairing: Mal/Inara
Challenge: #007 - something stolen/something given
Spoilers/Timeline: post-BDM (spoilers for the movie)
Word Count: I clearly suck at this
Sequel to: Not a Place and Aftermath, part 1
Disclaimer: Joss is boss, I'm just playing
Summary: Mal is ( Read more... )

Title: Aftermath, part 1
Author: zoewarren
Rating: ages 14+
Characters: Inara, Mal, crew
Pairing: Mal/Inara
Challenge: #007 - something stolen/something given
Spoilers/Timeline: post-BDM (spoilers for the movie)
Word Count: 536
Sequel to: Not a Place
Disclaimer: Joss is boss, I'm just playing
Summary: Mal is recovering, but Inara is having trouble letting go ( Read more... )

All right, this is late (it's last week's challenge: "something stolen, something freely given"), and I apologize. I've had a hectic week, and I kept putting this off in light of other things. Hope you'll forgive me for still posting it ( Read more... )

He is standing in his bedroom, surrounded by things. Books, papers, clothes, stacked on chairs, the floor, the bed, in no filing system obvious to the naked eye. But she knows that everything is exactly where he wants it to be ( Read more... )

Hey all!
Ohhh, cut lines, check it out.

“Mind Games” ( Read more... )

Another Mal/Inara ficlet, and also the sequel to my ficlet The Thought That Counts (I haven't yet finished Thought, so it will actually serve as the prequel to this). Length: 988 words ( Read more... )

for "something stolen, something freely given." Look ma! A title! Okay. 466 words. Set anytime, really, though I guess I'm assuming that some of the stuff in HofG has been resolved or would've been...Mal stood by Serenity's heavy bay door and stared at Inara. He couldn't help it. She looked amazing. He was normally happy to let most things about ( Read more... )

Just over 500 words.

Seated in the pristine and well lit infirmary, Simon Tam was sometimes able, for brief moments, to almost believe he had never left the hospital. If he sat at the counter with his back to the hatch leading to the cargo bay and if he didn’t look too far to the right or left, if he stared only at the chart or printout in ( Read more... )

My muse came back, and sort of with a vengance (I wrote a few more than 1000 words, which I never really thought would happen, I'm even going to use a cut tag...) though he (as in my muse, as in Simon, obviously *L*) took me in a direction more away from the topic this week than planned... But I think that it still works (hopefully ( Read more... )

This is a Wash/Zoe fic, pre-marriage. Length: 687 words ( Read more... )