In another effort to indulge my own wants, as well as spread joy through fandom (hee - like Cinderella, but without the housecleaning or the singing animals), I present to all and sundry the Cross Fandom Drabble Fic Reunion Challenge. (With props to, I believe,
oxoniensis , for the format taken directly from her Porn Battle and the ficathons that have been
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Title: Rage Against the Dying of the Light
Author: EllieJane
LJ Name: EllieJane
Rating: G
Spoilers: For Farscape through PKWars/For SG1 through S8
Rage Against the Dying of the LightHe's fallen. Fallen, tumbled down, hit the ground - the naked curve of a hip and pale hair in the dust. Oma grieves for him, as she grieved for Daniel. This one had touched fire and burned in much the same way as Daniel did. He had thundered against the cloying, cloistered skies and the "look, don’t touch" philosophies, as well ( ... )
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This absolutely happens. Because he's not dead. *nods vehemently*
I love this!
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Author: Isabelle
LJ Name: pellucidRating: G ( ... )
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That was so beautiful.
*grabs a tissue*
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This is lovely. Chiana could never see a free thing caged. How appropriate to leave the confines of a too-long life in the company of a being freer than any, a star-swimming Leviathan, singing her to rest.
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Fandom and Prompt: Farscape, and while not a specific prompt, it definitely falls in the "lack of heads on poles" category
Title: Nothing is Ever Truly Lost
Author: LadySmith
LJ Name: lady_smith
Spoilers: If you've seen Farscape, you're good. Mild reference to PK wars.
Nothing is Ever Truly Lost
He coughs, stirs and blinks his eyes - the newer right one watering more than the left, as always - and manages the strength to croak out "did we make it?"
An idiotic question. He would be the first to know if they'd all died. But he'd felt the presence of Zhaan so strongly when they were in the swirling chaotic vortex of wormhole energies, and was still feeling it just as strongly now, he forgives himself for being confused. Being near wormholes and nexi always does this to him, makes him feel her presence again, though it always fades. He wonders how long it will last this time ( ... )
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He closes his eyes again, and nods, saying "I know, I know... I will..." And he feels the need to explain himself, even though he knows the others will never understand, "Goddess, I could feel her that time, not just an echo, but like she was truly there, and we guided Moya home together..."
A bright, sudden and vibrantly alive burst of laughter shatters his concentration, and his eyes shoot wide open. "I was," the impossibly familiar voice says, "and we did." Slowly, fighting terrible, burning hope, he lifts his head to look in front of him.
Immediately his vision is clouded again as the tears fill his eyes - for she is there, truly there in front of him - he knows it from the way no dream or memory of his has ever been able to completely capture the brilliance of that perfect smile ( ... )
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