Fic: Beast (1/1) BSG

[romanticalgirl]

TITLE: Beast
AUTHOR: Laura Smith
PAIRING: Lee/Helo/Kara
RATING: NC-17
SUMMARY: Hear it roar
DISCLAIMER: Battlestar Galactica and all the characters therein belong to people who are not me. I make no profit from this, I just like playing with them.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: For my dear inlovewithnight

Comments

[inlovewithnight]

GodDAMN. ::applause::

You took the shred of an IM-fic idea and made it the crowning glory of dirtybadwrong.

I kind of love you.

God, Lee is so fucked-up. And also? Mmmmmsweatydirtybadwrong.

Forget the "kind of." I just love you. :)

[romanticalgirl]

Lee fought me every godsdamned step of the fucking way for this too. You almost didn't get this one because I was about ready to scrap the whole fucking thing - ask widget285 and nolivingman who had to listen to me flail repeatedly.

But yay! Lee got all d!b!w! for you! Poor bastard.

[inlovewithnight]

I owe those two, then. Ladies? If you see this? Request away!

[widget285]

Hehehehe! You know what would be awesome? I want to know what happens the night of the riots on Picon. Laura *pretends* she doesn't know (T think she's just taunting me because she's evil like that) but I am *dying* to know what happened. I suspect it might have involved a nasty, dirty frak in a garbage strewn alley flanked by rough brick walls with crumbling mortar, but I could be wrong. Or not.

/bats eyelashes

[anneline]

Oh, good Lord, that was hot. Rough, wonderful, perfect. Thank you so much.

[romanticalgirl]

Thank you! I'm glad you enjoyed it. Lee decided he really wanted to go to a dirty!bad!wrong! place and, really, when a pretty boy asks you to do something like that for him, it's terribly hard to say no. *g*

[poisontaster]

I second Night. I just... I just love you. I would totally lose my straight for your brain. Damn.

[romanticalgirl]

Even my brain is blushing, though I don't know why, since my brain is obviously a dirty!bad!wrong!whorish! place. Hee. Not that I'm complaining or anything. *g*

[widget285]

This just gets more awesome every time I read it. How is such a thing possible?

I'm never going to get the dirtybadwrong crown back from you, am I?

/dies from jealousy

/rises from the dead to re-read fic

Mmmmmm...dirtybadwrongpr0n!

[romanticalgirl]

Something about Lee just INVITES the pain. I mean, really. It's like he's got a fucking target on his head or his chest or his ass or...well, all three. He's just ASKING for it.

God, I love him.

[widget285]

/nods

It's totally his own fault.

/plots doing dirtybadwrong things to Lee for his own good

[romanticalgirl]

Sadly, Lee just doesn't like talking to me that much. It's like he's afraid of me or something. I really can't imagine why.

[anonymous_sibyl]

That was amazing. That was... mother of GOD. (See, I keep getting that far, then I remember the fic, and I get stuck on "mother of GOD!")

[romanticalgirl]

Thank you so much! (for the nice words and for the rec).

*blushes a little*