2 BSG Drabbles
Titles: Rest & Relaxation, Permanent
Author: kl_shipper1
Characters/Pairings: Kara/Lee
Ratings: PG - PG-13
Word Count: 100 per drabble
Disclaimer: BSG is not, and will never be mine. I am only playing around with a few characters with this piece of fiction, and no monetary gain is coming from it. It is merely a channel for creativity.
Author's Note: Both drabbles were written for Challenge 019 (Lover 100 Drabbles) at the_applecart. Prompts will be listed with their respective drabbles.
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Rest & Relaxation, desk
After 8 hours of CAP, Lee had two goals: spend some time with what passed for a hot shower nowadays, and get some much-needed shuteye. The shower was met without resistance. Surprisingly, Kara hadn’t nabbed his towel, a favorite prank since the infamous D’Anna Biers incident.
Plans for sleep were interrupted when he closed his curtain and found the scrawled note. He’d recognize that handwriting anywhere.
Lee- Your office. 1700. I’ll help you work off some of that tension. -K
He found Kara waiting for him in only dogtags and thought he was never so glad to see his desk.
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Permanent, pain
Lee Adama could never say no to Kara Thrace. Including a spur-of-the-moment proposal as the sun rose the next morning.
Afterwards, Kara pulled him towards one of the lines of tents.
"Wait, Kara, where’re we going to get rings?"
Kara just smirked, tugging him into a tent.
"Are you frakking insane?"
"Have something against ink, Apollo?" Smirking wider, she stepped impossibly close. "Or are you afraid of the pain?"
She laughed. "It's not like we're getting huge wings or crap like that."
The simple, viper-inspired marriage bands were more them than some metal circle could ever be.
They were permanent.
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Comments are always appreciated!
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Since I forgot to make a post for this yesterday: a quick happy birthday shoutout to the other half of my beloved pilots, Katee Sackhoff, who turned 32 yesterday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KATEE!
Author: kl_shipper1
Characters/Pairings: Kara/Lee
Ratings: PG - PG-13
Word Count: 100 per drabble
Disclaimer: BSG is not, and will never be mine. I am only playing around with a few characters with this piece of fiction, and no monetary gain is coming from it. It is merely a channel for creativity.
Author's Note: Both drabbles were written for Challenge 019 (Lover 100 Drabbles) at the_applecart. Prompts will be listed with their respective drabbles.
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Rest & Relaxation, desk
After 8 hours of CAP, Lee had two goals: spend some time with what passed for a hot shower nowadays, and get some much-needed shuteye. The shower was met without resistance. Surprisingly, Kara hadn’t nabbed his towel, a favorite prank since the infamous D’Anna Biers incident.
Plans for sleep were interrupted when he closed his curtain and found the scrawled note. He’d recognize that handwriting anywhere.
Lee- Your office. 1700. I’ll help you work off some of that tension. -K
He found Kara waiting for him in only dogtags and thought he was never so glad to see his desk.
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Permanent, pain
Lee Adama could never say no to Kara Thrace. Including a spur-of-the-moment proposal as the sun rose the next morning.
Afterwards, Kara pulled him towards one of the lines of tents.
"Wait, Kara, where’re we going to get rings?"
Kara just smirked, tugging him into a tent.
"Are you frakking insane?"
"Have something against ink, Apollo?" Smirking wider, she stepped impossibly close. "Or are you afraid of the pain?"
She laughed. "It's not like we're getting huge wings or crap like that."
The simple, viper-inspired marriage bands were more them than some metal circle could ever be.
They were permanent.
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Comments are always appreciated!
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Since I forgot to make a post for this yesterday: a quick happy birthday shoutout to the other half of my beloved pilots, Katee Sackhoff, who turned 32 yesterday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KATEE!