SCAM: Battlestar Galactica miniseries

Disclaimer: Not mine. Rating: R/NC17. Sex. Lesbians.
Set: Er. Battlestar Galactica, new miniseries. Probably a month or so after the war began.
Notes: ...Have I mentioned before that I'm occasionally surprised at my capacity for femslash? Well, I am. And pronouns are a bitch. And I came up with Sam's call-sign when talking to Ryuu. "Analyssie: ohmigod. I have the perfect one. Jara may object in the morning. But Starbuck can mock her, and she can snark back. Thus leading to sex. 'Princess'"
Pairing: Lieutenant Kara 'Starbuck' Thrace/Lieutenant Sam 'Princess' Carter

Distracting
by ALC Punk!
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So, was watching Battlestar Galactica: the miniseries earlier...

About 3/4 of the way through the first half, my mother called to inform me that my Aunt had died.

Now, before any of you get all worried that I'm depressed/sad/whatever. I never knew my Aunt, as far as I know. Is it cold of me to say this? Probably. But her passing doesn't affect me. I didn't know her, I'd never even emailed or written or anything.

It's probably a sad reflection on me, but I didn't even cry. And I sniffled through the bit where a bunch of people die on BsG.

*headhsake* I suppose I just felt no connection to her whatsoever.

Hrm. Oh well.

Ah, BsG.... I know the sound of panic...

So. Watched most of the mini tonight. Actually paid attention. It's not bad. It's not painful "omfg turn it off!!" like other shows are (Crossing Jordan, CSI, Alias, Lost, Andromeda, to name a few). It's not "I will die if I never see it again!" either. (which, so few are)

But it's shiny.

And I am completely in love with Starbuck. My girl crush, which used to just encompass Aeryn, and then widened to add Sam Carter, now has Starbuck, too. Sigh. I think it was the punch. Or the cards. Or the attitude. Siiigh.

Damn.
( may contain spoilers, but, whatever )

well... good to know.

Anyone who actually wants to read the Battlestar Galactica fic I write, do let me know.

kthnxbai.

ETA: *nod* (I should have thought of adding this to the post) You can change your answer if you want, but as a warning, the BsG fic is femsslash, and not particularly canon.

god-damn, it can get warm again now.

Really. I'm getting tired of sitting at my computer with a frelling blanket wrapped around me. And socks on. And long underwear.

Yes, we have the heat on. But I'm not turning it up so high that I can wander around naked (much as Shai might then declare it Naked Time). Because it would then make the bill even MORE expensive.

Hrm. I think I may walk down to the lake later. And stare out at the waves.

*distracted* My hair is all poofy this morning. I feel like a fucking poodle.

Iconses...

Lots of 'em. sigh. Sam, Starbuck, and Ripley/Hicks

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