One-sentence BSG fics
Title: Untitled (a series of one-sentence fics based on various themes)
Author: ninamazing, or Nina
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica
Word Count: 351.
Rating: G through R.
Spoilers: Through Season 3.
Characters: Given in order of fics. Athena; Adama, Cottle; Kara/Tigh (if you want to read it that way); Kara, Mal (Firefly); D'Anna; Gaius/Caprica Six; Chief/Cally, Nicky; Roslin/Adama; Kara/Sam; Kara/Lee, Kara/Zak; Kara/Lee; Dr. Amarak. Whew.
Author's Note: I'm taking it slow getting into this fandom, clearly! I ganked the one-sentence fic meme from cadiliniel via memories-child. Thanks, guys. :)
Angst
It struck her occasionally that they might be right - she didn't have a soul, she'd never get to the afterlife, her path would break and Helo's and Hera's would keep going.
AU
"You have cancer, Commander Adama," Doctor Cottle announced; "that's the simplest way I can put it."
Crackfic
"I got the good Colonel to wear the pirate costume for the graduation ball," Kara said, and giggled.
Crossover
"Listen, Captain," Kara spat out, lips tight, "your little junker's a charming ride and all, but you need to get me back to my ship, and you need to do it now."
Death
Being boxed, she thought, was a simple enough concept - her processor and memory banks would be powered off, inactive, inanimate - yet the more she spelled out synonyms in her mind, the less she understood it.
First time
The first time, they'd fucked against the edge of an antique table in someone's mansion; she'd gasped and cried out as if she'd never done this before, and didn't mention anything about any defense mainframe.
Fluff
"He's got your pouty lips," Galen murmured as he leaned over her shoulder, and she hid her smile, shifting the baby to her left arm so she could swat him with her right.
Humour
She thought they could be more productive, if they shut off the wireless and met in person for once, but in fact what it led to was half-clothed sex in the middle of the morning.
H/C
Sam felt guilty holding her like this, while she was passed out; he felt sure that were she conscious, she would never let him sweep the hair away from her face and cradle her body in his arms.
Smut
He dreams of being touched, sometimes, like the way she used to touch Zak; he hates that she knows, that she let him see on purpose.
UST
Their bare legs scrape together underneath their boxing shorts, and she hates herself for finding it delicious.
Minor character POV
He watches the Cylon star approach through the window, passengers shrieking and sobbing all around him, and all he can think of is how Dr. Gaius frakking Baltar gets away with everything.
Author: ninamazing, or Nina
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica
Word Count: 351.
Rating: G through R.
Spoilers: Through Season 3.
Characters: Given in order of fics. Athena; Adama, Cottle; Kara/Tigh (if you want to read it that way); Kara, Mal (Firefly); D'Anna; Gaius/Caprica Six; Chief/Cally, Nicky; Roslin/Adama; Kara/Sam; Kara/Lee, Kara/Zak; Kara/Lee; Dr. Amarak. Whew.
Author's Note: I'm taking it slow getting into this fandom, clearly! I ganked the one-sentence fic meme from cadiliniel via memories-child. Thanks, guys. :)
Angst
It struck her occasionally that they might be right - she didn't have a soul, she'd never get to the afterlife, her path would break and Helo's and Hera's would keep going.
AU
"You have cancer, Commander Adama," Doctor Cottle announced; "that's the simplest way I can put it."
Crackfic
"I got the good Colonel to wear the pirate costume for the graduation ball," Kara said, and giggled.
Crossover
"Listen, Captain," Kara spat out, lips tight, "your little junker's a charming ride and all, but you need to get me back to my ship, and you need to do it now."
Death
Being boxed, she thought, was a simple enough concept - her processor and memory banks would be powered off, inactive, inanimate - yet the more she spelled out synonyms in her mind, the less she understood it.
First time
The first time, they'd fucked against the edge of an antique table in someone's mansion; she'd gasped and cried out as if she'd never done this before, and didn't mention anything about any defense mainframe.
Fluff
"He's got your pouty lips," Galen murmured as he leaned over her shoulder, and she hid her smile, shifting the baby to her left arm so she could swat him with her right.
Humour
She thought they could be more productive, if they shut off the wireless and met in person for once, but in fact what it led to was half-clothed sex in the middle of the morning.
H/C
Sam felt guilty holding her like this, while she was passed out; he felt sure that were she conscious, she would never let him sweep the hair away from her face and cradle her body in his arms.
Smut
He dreams of being touched, sometimes, like the way she used to touch Zak; he hates that she knows, that she let him see on purpose.
UST
Their bare legs scrape together underneath their boxing shorts, and she hates herself for finding it delicious.
Minor character POV
He watches the Cylon star approach through the window, passengers shrieking and sobbing all around him, and all he can think of is how Dr. Gaius frakking Baltar gets away with everything.