♥ Y'all,
svmadelyn wins the internets. Forreals. She runs
undermistletoe singlehandedly, is super-organized, and every time I turn around the woman is doing something fabulous for fandom. ♥
She's
at it again. This time it's a Valentine's Day anon-love gamesetmatch something. Basically, pick up to 14 people on LJ, say something nice about them in an email, and send it to
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Funny. She doesn't feel like a machine. Not when Helo's looking at her like that. Not when her husband's eyes glow with fierce, stubborn love.
Her husband. The idea bubbles up through her system, and maybe it's just the fabrication of her machine-mind stimulating her body's chemistry, but all Sharon can do is grin. She can't stop grinning.
First Cylon to love. First Cylon to marry. Maybe this is the beginning of the new age of human-Cylon cooperation. God's will. The plan.
She can't stop grinning, because Will, Plan, New Age, Helo is her husband. And she's his wife.
He comes over to her from where he's listening to some story Jammer's bending his ear with, bends his head to hers. "Wife," he murmurs, and the sound is silkier than her genetically perfect hair.
"Husband." Her eyes feel bright when his fingers lace with hers and lift the hand to his mouth to kiss.
"Mrs. Karl Agathon, you are the most beautiful thing I've ever laid eyes on."
She's a machine. That's what they keep telling her. A jumped-up toaster. Overclocked computer.
Can't prove it by her. She's too busy melting into a puddle of everything perfect and good and warm. Too busy melting into her husband's embrace.
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Hrm. I probably COULD write it, but I'd have to think about them sexxing and I'd rather not. Hee!
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Schmoop ftw!
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Mos def - anything like Mos Eisley, that wretched hive of scum & villainy?
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And it's nice to think of them having an actual wedding with a party and everything, rather than just a simple ceremony kept quiet 'cause she's a cylon.
Thanks for the schmoop, babe. *hug*
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