[identity profile] dannicawebb.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] no_takebacks
Hi everyone! My name is Dannica and I'll be your friendly DPP host over the next week. I'm kind of new at this so please be gentle ;)

I thought we could start off with a mini-exchange of sorts. Is there fic you've been DYING to read but can't or won't write? What about pilot art, vids, or gifs you desperately want to see but can't make?

Rules of the mini-exchange:
Post a comment with your request (prompt of whatever) & if someone (or multiple someones) want to fulfill it, they can comment back with their creation (fic/art/vid/crack), or if they know of any related recommendations, with links to the recommendations.

If you request something, PLEASE consider fulfilling someone else's request - if you can't or don't want to create something totally new, consider reccing something related to their request.

It doesn't have to be anything big or fancy - this is just for fun! And we can keep it going throughout the week as well :)

Date: 2011-06-13 09:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] howlinchickhowl.livejournal.com
Dannicaaaaa!!!! This was totally what I was gonna do for my DPP week! DAMN YOU VILE WOMAN! Fun idea though :D

hmmmmm prompts, ok...

foodfight
arcade games
hangover
ice cream
hats
hairbrush

Something I would love to read is more post-YCGHA fic a la the adorable Bum Wheel (http://bsg-creative.livejournal.com/22397.html), so if anyone feels like trying that it would be awesomes.

Plus I think Dannica should write me some fic where Helo has conversations with pilots about each other and somehow they overhear and other stuff happens, because I know how she loves Helo and she owes me for having stolen my DPP idea. But other people can do that too if they want :) I'm not picky.

Yay fic!

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Date: 2011-06-14 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] callmeonetrack.livejournal.com
Because I just read this one again yesterday and it was delicious...

Ice Cream: CAG a la Mode (http://scififiend.livejournal.com/1465.html)



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PROMPTS

Date: 2011-06-13 10:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scifishipper.livejournal.com
Lee and Kara go horseback riding for the very first time. (humorous hurt/comfort)

Three little words

Kara and Lee's first date on Cloud 9

Bill and Laura have a conversation about Kara and Lee's UST (and then maybe do something about it)

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Date: 2011-06-13 11:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] howlinchickhowl.livejournal.com
Horseback riding? I love it! But I know nothing about horses, or riding them. Apart from that you can fall off, which I suppose could work in my favour...

Bill and Laura as interfering matchmakers is hilarious to me, I can just see them sneaking round the ship and giggling and whispering and all kinds of awesome like that. Good prompts :D

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Date: 2011-06-13 11:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scifishipper.livejournal.com
Just in case anyone needs help with my horseback prompt:

Image
Manip by the incomparable [livejournal.com profile] kag523.

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Date: 2011-06-13 10:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] howlinchickhowl.livejournal.com
Another prompt, resurrected from the recesses of my mind by drinking videos.

It's really a combination of two separate ideas:

1)Starbuck's outfit in Sacrifice, which I like but always wonder about

2)Lots of people have written fic where she tries to frak him out of the whole suicidal space walk thing

Why not combine the two into something that would start roughly like this:

Lee has a night off, Kara finds out, wrangles it so that she also gets the night off, gets all gussied up and then goes out to find Lee and *ahem* bring him back to life.

What happens next? Do they miss each other and just end up on opposite ends of a gun? Does she see him with Dee and get angsty and SHOOT HIM ON PURPOSE :O? Do they frak before he goes to meet Dee and generally have a good time being superhot pilots? Who knows!

Anyone? Fic? Anyone?

Oh! Prompety-prompt prompts!

Date: 2011-06-13 10:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rachelmack.livejournal.com
- backrubs
- pranks/prank wars
- strip!triad
- sneaky!Lee
- bathing suits
- sunscreen

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Date: 2011-06-13 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] howlinchickhowl.livejournal.com
...what exactly constitues sneaky!lee? Is it actual physical sneaking? On tip-toes and stuff? OR is he being mentally sneaky? I am interested in this.

Oh, and:

Date: 2011-06-13 11:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rachelmack.livejournal.com
Based on a Twit-convo with [livejournal.com profile] taragel yesterday, a Sacrifice fix-it: Kara comes into the bar before the hostage situation starts (in her sexy outfit), raises a cool brow @ Lee/Dee, but then sits off with another dude. When hell breaks loose, she and Lee buddycop it into submission, Billy is hurt but lives, L/D is derailed on two fronts, everyone wins. \o/


Date: 2011-06-13 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tee-sama.livejournal.com
Anything with Kara's dad. He was in only one episode, but damn I loved him. Yeah I know this is not exactly K/L shippy, but it's something I'm constantly craving and there's never enough of it :(

Something like:
A snippet about kara's relationship with him when she was a kid.
Lee meeting him and having a conversation with him(either as hallucination or he didn't die or there was a backup model).
Something about the piano scene and Kara's love for her dad's music.

I'll draw something for some of the prompts tomorrow to make it valid. It's past 1AM here D:

Re: high!pilots

Date: 2011-06-13 11:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] howlinchickhowl.livejournal.com
I feel like I've read this...and like it was really ace, but I can't find it right now. There was this line I really loved about how he always tries to feel her up when they get high, but they end up having snacks instead. I have to go searching...

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Date: 2011-06-13 11:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scifishipper.livejournal.com
Maybe the president and Adama need to share their ganja to achieve the goal in my fic prompt above! Two fic prompts answered in one! YAY!

Re: truth or dare

Date: 2011-06-14 01:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] callmeonetrack.livejournal.com
[livejournal.com profile] embolalia just wrote this one: Acts of Daring (http://embolalia.livejournal.com/5849.html) if you haven't seen it yet.

Also, let's see I wrote one "I double dog dare you" flashback fic: The Games We Play (http://taragel.livejournal.com/43346.html#cutid1)

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It’s not the first time she’s woken in the middle of the night, wet between the legs with his name on her lips. The first time she let a hand wander under her briefs and force erratic tingles into sharp waves of ecstasy is two nights after they first meet. She’s alone in her bed, lets herself scream his name when she comes. Later, the next time, when she’s not alone, she pants and moans nearly silent.

So she’s good and practiced by the time they’re sharing a duty locker, by the time he’s sleeping across from her. Close enough for him to hear. For anyone to hear. In the bunk room, even in the darkness or maybe especially in the darkness, secrets are few and far between. Her fingers find there way inside her heat. Her thumb rubs against her clit. Her hips and shoulders roll against the thin mattress, waiting, reaching, slowly releasing. So she thinks she’s in the clear.

She thinks she’s in the clear until the night she thinks she’s the alone for the first time in nights and nights. One hand drifts up pinching a nipple exposed to the air. The other hand wiggles her briefs all the way off and her foot flips them to the corner of her bunk. He’s been a fixture in her REM state since she returned from the red moon. It’s good fodder for fantasy. It’s not the first time she’s imagined him riding her into the red dust, rocking her hips up to meet his feeling the hot air on her bare skin.

But never has another hand crept along her slick folds. Strong, calloused hands begin to explore as her hand slides away. A mouth covers her left nipple and sucks, slowly at first and then his teeth. His finger plunges inside, then two and threes trusting until a meek little squeak escapes her throat rough for trying to stay quiet so long. He keeps going, finding that particular engorged nub and pressing expert circles. She mewls and moans. He licks and kisses.

“Gods, Lee! Oh. Oh, frak. Frak!”

She gathers her sheet up in her fists and holds on for dear life as orgasm rips through her. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and for one brief moment panic grips her as she realizes it might not be him. The list of other possibilities runs before her eyes until his baby blues gaze down on her. His smirk is broad and filled with a very masculine pride.

“You like that Kara?” he coos. She nods, the words stuck in her raw throat.

“Next time it’s my turn.” He winks and drops away under her closed curtain and out of sight.

The gray fabric waves just enough for it to be real. She smiles satisfied and already a bit turned on. She’s dreamt that too.
From: [identity profile] scifishipper.livejournal.com
Oh fuck. That's hot. Why in the hell aren't you writing kink? Godsdamn girl. *fans self*

I'll be in my rack. O_O

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