BSG/VOY || Roslin/Janeway || These Lonely Spaces & A Soul Awake
(x-posted to femslash100 and bsg-femslash)
Title: These Lonely Spaces
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica/ST: Voyager Crossover
Characters/Pairings: Roslin/Janeway
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Prompt: Challenge 257 - Before
A/N: To the BSG Femslash Mafia, you know who you are. Hope you guys are doing splendidly. Drabble-writing is what happens when the stress of exams becomes unbearable. Hope the lot of you enjoy these offerings. Cheers!
She looked up, utterly lost as she brushed her fingers against the tickling warmth of the other woman’s neck.
“I wish…” Laura began, before lips pressed into hers and silenced her.
This woman’s hair brought solitude as it fell like a curtain between them. The pips on her collar glinted, the red of the uniform shifted. Through that long silence which passed were images of days spent in the company of their followers.
“No wishing for the weary,” the Captain said, undoing the buttons of Laura’s shirt before breathlessly whispering into her ear, “Except in these lonely spaces, Madame President.”
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Title: A Soul Awake
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica/ST: Voyager Crossover
Characters/Pairings: Roslin/Janeway
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Prompt: Challenge 257 - Before
They stared out into the blue, faced with a timeless wind. Their hands were preoccupied with glasses of wine from a province Laura did not dare know.
She sipped again, mesmerized as the taste washed over her with the blunt caress of a Caprican summer.
“This Earth of yours,” she said as she gestured to the scene before her, the artificial glow not unlike sea-sides of long forgotten Sagittaron.
“Must have been just like yours, with the way you’re enjoying your wine.”
Laura said, “You’re seducing me.”
“With what?”
“Ideas of a future.”
The Captain’s eyes glinted with mischief. “Yes.”
Title: These Lonely Spaces
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica/ST: Voyager Crossover
Characters/Pairings: Roslin/Janeway
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Prompt: Challenge 257 - Before
A/N: To the BSG Femslash Mafia, you know who you are. Hope you guys are doing splendidly. Drabble-writing is what happens when the stress of exams becomes unbearable. Hope the lot of you enjoy these offerings. Cheers!
She looked up, utterly lost as she brushed her fingers against the tickling warmth of the other woman’s neck.
“I wish…” Laura began, before lips pressed into hers and silenced her.
This woman’s hair brought solitude as it fell like a curtain between them. The pips on her collar glinted, the red of the uniform shifted. Through that long silence which passed were images of days spent in the company of their followers.
“No wishing for the weary,” the Captain said, undoing the buttons of Laura’s shirt before breathlessly whispering into her ear, “Except in these lonely spaces, Madame President.”
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Title: A Soul Awake
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica/ST: Voyager Crossover
Characters/Pairings: Roslin/Janeway
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Prompt: Challenge 257 - Before
They stared out into the blue, faced with a timeless wind. Their hands were preoccupied with glasses of wine from a province Laura did not dare know.
She sipped again, mesmerized as the taste washed over her with the blunt caress of a Caprican summer.
“This Earth of yours,” she said as she gestured to the scene before her, the artificial glow not unlike sea-sides of long forgotten Sagittaron.
“Must have been just like yours, with the way you’re enjoying your wine.”
Laura said, “You’re seducing me.”
“With what?”
“Ideas of a future.”
The Captain’s eyes glinted with mischief. “Yes.”