#108 earth, BSG (or, a lamentable lapse in willpower!)

[projectcyborg]

title: with what tenderness / the folded silence
prompt: #108 ~ earth (remainder) & Six and Roslin ~ History in thassalia's Reunion Fic Drabble Challenge
fandom: Battlestar Galactica
pairing: Roslin, Caprica, Starbuck
rating: T for Tame
words: 125 + 125
spoilers: "Lay Down Your Burdens" and "Crossroads"

Comments

[pocketwitch]

This is really beautiful; flows like a poem. And it has that gorgeous creepy/prophetic vibe going on ... I am probably not complimenting as eloquently as I mean to, but I think this is lovely and moody in an excellent way.

[projectcyborg]

why thanks! the prompt was a poem, so I had an excuse. I'm glad it worked.

[frogfrizz]

Wonderfully wrought: tight and at the same time, poetic. Also, the scene at the opera house gave me chilly shivers for the entirety of the read. Brilliant. Absolutely love the implications of this fic.

Cylon love = queerness = femslash mafia dancing

[projectcyborg]

thanks for the pretty, pretty feedback. go team BSG femslash mafia!

[gespawcho]

I like this very much. It's abstract but completely vivid and like runawaynun said, it's really easy to picture.
Very well done.

[projectcyborg]

thank you! I'm so happy you enjoyed it.

[projectcyborg]

it's a treat to get such a detailed response, thank you. I'm so flattered that my little fic had such an effect.

[thassalia]

Oh lovely, very much a twist and turn of fable and metaphor, poetry and abstraction. Beautiful work.

[projectcyborg]

eeeeeeee, thanks! (you are still evil.) I fear I have finally surrendered, with this, to the event horizon of litwanky (not-even)erotica, but this beautiful show just brings it out in me. (and now I'm making up for it with porn!)