Pairing: David8/ Elizabeth Shaw
Summary: In cannon.
Length: Mini ficlet (Sigh, I don't know when it was I lost the ability to write long fic, but it appears I have.)
A/N: This does not in anyway reflect my opinions on abortion, far from it.
He placed his hand over the screen. Green shining through his fingers, bathing them both in its unnatural glow. Through the shape of his hand, the foetus grew. It wasn't human. Not entirely. And at the rate it was growing, it might hurt its mother. He should kill it, but, how could he? This joined them. Proved they were alike. He couldn't risk hurt to her, and yet, also not to it. Hadn't he once been a strange thing in a tube which others had sought to kill? Hadn't he almost been prevented from being... born? Stopped from standing here at this moment, in this place... From giving his creators the opportunity to know what they had sought since their dawning? That, only through him, now had the chance? To understand their purpose. Their meaning? Without him, they would still be on Earth... Millions of light years away from enlightenment.
Rating: UK 15 with warnings for overtones of dub-con.
Pairing: Elizabeth/ David
Setting: Post cannon
A/N: this needs way more work before I AO3 it, but do you think it works? I think it's a bit rambling as Leoben speak took over... naughty robots. Please say if it is pants :)
( Away, he paused, looking at her as intently as she'd once studied his features in the promotional adverts for the new David 8. )
Title: In Your Philosophy
Characters: Kara, Laura, Leoben
Warnings: Religious content and a bit of violence
Setting: New Caprica arc
Words: 3,270 approx
Summary: They have things to discuss.
Beta: The wonderful hobbit_kate - thank you sweetie! You made this shine! You're wonderful. And deborah_judge too for encouragement. (Any errors left are totally mine.)
( My mind often gets caught up with what I see, and when I’m in both of your presences, it makes it clear to me how our histories have shaped all of us... and what we will become...” )
Rating: M (For sex)
Warning: Mind rape - as in cannon.
Words: 750 approx
( David presses his hand over the glass. He doesn’t pant or sweat. His liquid does not boil. But he can touch. )
The Big Read reckons that the average adult has only read 6 of the top 100 books they’ve printed.
1.) Look at the list and bold those you have read.
2.) Italicize those you intend to read.
3.) Underline those you LOVE.
4.) Put an asterisk next to the books you’d rather shove hot pokers in your eyes than read.
( Huge list of books )
And when I say I've read the above, it does not mean I remember much about them :D
Pairing: Kara/Laura, with mentions of Kara/Sam, Kara/Lee, Laura/Bill
Setting: An AU cannonish tale of love, fight and fate.
Words: 3000 approx
Notes: Not beta read. It's also not the greatest thing I've ever written, to say the least. Oh, well.
( The first time they met properly, it’d been forty eight hours after five endless days. )
Title: Marked Cards
Rating: T / PG13
Character(s): Lee, Joseph with mentions of Zak, Samuel and Bill.
Summary: Fourteen year old Lee is struggling with his identity.
Word Count: 3,900
Beta Thanks: the wonderful wicked_sassy – this fic wouldn’t have been even half as readable without her tending and nurturing it. Thank you, hon.
Author's Notes: This heavily references Tauron culture in Caprica. Original posting of this fic can be found at Lee Adama Daily, here.
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