Ahem. Fic: Cally/Leela

Disclaimer: Not mine. REALLY not mine. At all. Rating: R. Violence. Sex! Spoilers: Erm. Doctor Who, anything Leela's been in. Blake's 7, vague ones probably. Notes: Erm. Okay, so a couple months back there was this Multiverse ficathon with pairings all over the damn place. During it, RSR lamented that her one pairing wouldn't be written (Cally/Leela). I gallantly offered to try. And did, of course, this has taken a while because of real life (and my own mental limitations because I am. so. TIRED. of writing action), and various other things. Oddly Peacekeeper Wars seems to have jarred my brain enough to produce credible fic. I hope. (as a note, I'm sorry if the first bits of conversation feel stilted...). Title is, uh, Gavin Rossdale's fault.

So. *deep breath* Here it is. Cally and Leela, for a limited time only... (2,500 words.. what was the word count required again?)

Achieving Escape Velocity
by Ana Lyssie Cotton
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lola yoda lola yoda...

So. Tried AIM Express. It sucks ass and doesn't work on the computers here. (making me SAD *waves at Jara, who she tried to talk to*).

Have... mini!otp fic, but written from, uh, a slightly different perspective... *smirk* I have the beginning at home or, y'know, I'd finish and post it from here. so. Later.

As noted earlier, I finished Cally/Leela. Yes. It's done. There's smut. And explosions. And probably cross-dressing. Yay.

I have french vanilla ice cream and pepsi for lunch.

I added onto Sky so Blue and posted it to ff'net. I'm happier with the way it ends now. (and I finally got to use the Janet and Sam first meeting scene that's been sitting around, fic-less, yay!)

There are now only three of us in our department. It's strangely lonely here.

fic: Just Stopped Breathing

Disclaimer: So not mine. Rating: R. Yay. Set: Season 6, AU to Chain of Command.
Notes: Ohmygod. You can all blame Little Red for this. Completely and totally. She had to say, "Yes you should" when I jokingly said "I should write Bev/Picard porn". And *this* happened, like, at quarter to 5 at work, it sprang into my brain and would NOT GO AWAY. This is NOT A HAPPY FIC. I swear.... sigh.

Just Stopped Breathing
by Ana Lyssie Cotton
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if this is true...

Dude! Am reminded! Have a new OTP, thanks to watching Alien: Res. last night....

RepliCarter/RipleyClone!
(theirluvissogeneticallysuperior!)

;)

....

..so, anyway, starting this month, Mark Waid is... writing part of Voltron.

Dear Apophis and Soker:
Please please please don't let Mark leave so that some stupid schlub will take over the book like it's happened the last five or six times.
Please bitchslap Waid upside the head so he stays OUT of his ass this time and sticks with a fucking book.
Love and kisses,
Lyss
PS. Please kill whoever agreed to Emma in a bikini.
kthnxbai.