She didn't let anyone call her Izzy these days. She barely contacted her parents either in the four years she'd been at the temple. It was fine to write them a message here and there, and nice to get a response, but she couldn't call over the vid. She couldn't stand to see the loathing in her papa's eyes when he looked at her, all dolled up in silk ( Read more... )

Children of the Crew

Wesleyan Frye :: Ami Washburne :: Caitriona Serra :: Isolde Serra

Completed :: 0/100

fics by fireflypenance

001.Kiss.
002.Hug.
003.Touch.
004.Love.
005.Share.

006.Fight.
007.Hide.
008.Left out.
009.Moments.
010.Dreams.

011.Hope.
012.Memories.
013.Future.
014.Daring.
015.Panic.

016.Loss.
017.Petnames.
018.Letters.
019.Calling.
020. ( Read more... )

Ami had decided that it was the best time to pull of her genius plan at just about this point. Dinner had just ended. All of the adults were accounted for, and she'd seen that look in her mama's eyes that she knew meant that she and her daddy would be taking a nap for awhile ( Read more... )

"I don't see why you have a problem with this." Mal finally piped up. With the promise of some honest work at hand, it wasn't surprising that he might want to take his little girl along, let her get some fresh air, walk around planetside. For once he could honestly say that he wasn't expecting trouble at all ( Read more... )

"Scars" by fireflypenance.

Summary: Wash wakes in the middle of the night, unable to go back to sleep. So instead, he muses on scars and the night in the dim light of his bunk.

Rating: PG-13
Length: 1/1
Warnings: None
Pairings: Wash/Zoe

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( It's like a little prayer )