Inspiration Day: Multi-Ship War!
(posting this early so that everyone has exactly 3 days to write, without timezones messing it up)
Ok!
This weekend, we’re going to have a MULTI-SHIP WAR.
What is one of those, you might ask?
Your challenge, should you choose to accept it, is to write drabbles/ficlets for as many different pairings as you can between now, and 10pm GMT on ( Read more... )
Ok!
This weekend, we’re going to have a MULTI-SHIP WAR.
What is one of those, you might ask?
Your challenge, should you choose to accept it, is to write drabbles/ficlets for as many different pairings as you can between now, and 10pm GMT on ( Read more... )
Passing crewmates looked at him curiously as he flew by them, but they barely registered with Louis. "Felix!" he screamed into the void of the darkened hangar deck. A sob escaped his tightening throat as he circled around to search yet another level. Sweat poured off his body and he struggled to breathe. He stepped into the lift, and it went dark as the bottom dropped out from under him. He flailed down the shaft from the bowels of the Beast out into space, falling ever-faster toward the planet called New Caprica…
Louis startled from his sleep and sat up with a gasp. The world was still dark, but he was constrained by rough, tangled sheets that kept him safely anchored to his rack. He was as sweaty as he remembered being in his dream.
Felix, he thought hopelessly, as he returned to his waking nightmare of thinking about his lover in the arms ( ... )
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