DPP: Body parts
Dec. 2nd, 2011 09:19 amMonday's DPP was Celebrations. We have lots of prompts, and one lovely ficlet by
kballgetlost. Please go leave some love in the form of reviews :)
Tuesday was pilots picspam day, and there are some glorious pilots moments. Stop by and revel in the pilot-y joy.
Wednesday was Interventions - some really interesting points of intervention in pilots relationship came up :)
Yesterday brought up the Daybreak rage.
Today I thought we'd try the fic prompting/writing again. Today's theme is body parts. Fic can be any length, but has to include the body part named in the prompt. If leaving prompts, please try and make it more specific than just a body part by tying it to a certain pilot. For example, Lee's fingers or Kara's knee.


Tuesday was pilots picspam day, and there are some glorious pilots moments. Stop by and revel in the pilot-y joy.
Wednesday was Interventions - some really interesting points of intervention in pilots relationship came up :)
Yesterday brought up the Daybreak rage.
Today I thought we'd try the fic prompting/writing again. Today's theme is body parts. Fic can be any length, but has to include the body part named in the prompt. If leaving prompts, please try and make it more specific than just a body part by tying it to a certain pilot. For example, Lee's fingers or Kara's knee.


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Date: 2011-12-02 09:22 am (UTC)Trembling, M
Date: 2011-12-02 02:37 pm (UTC)If only something would loosen her mood.
Her face was stony. Her eyes appearing almost black as she stared up at him. Fixed on him like a target. Her face and air loaded like a thunder cloud, one filled to bursting; stretched and expanding almost beyond its limits to be contained.
But contained it must be. For there were way too many hours in between now and when the downpour could be released. Until her itch could be scratched. For he did know of the something that could burst that ball of pressure. The same thing, which the anticipation of, had caused it.
Lee's voice gave out on the order he was bestowing and he lost his train of thought.
That something , which was also infectious.
The sea of faces before him swam, turning blurry around the incandescent, ridiculous glow that the blood running from his head to his groin seemed to have given her. An especially ridiculous aspect when the last dregs of his mushy mind told him how Kara was sweaty, swore, spat beer at him and ate with her mouth open - glowy, she was NOT.
But the memory of that, or those knees wrapped around his waist, shaking not with repressed lust but trembling on the path to climax, then twitching from the achieved high, made his head loose out to his body.
He dismissed the rest of them with a nod. And everyone but her left.
As the door shut behind the last pilot, her leg stopped trembling. Then it tensed, ready to pounce or curl. Above it, her thighs writhed a little as she shifted her hips and said, "Lee, come here."
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Date: 2011-12-02 09:46 pm (UTC)Definitely one of her best, though, she thinks smugly, as Lee jolts forward and sprays his mouthful of hooch on the floor.
"IH HOT!"
She snickers. "Sorry, what was that?"
He glares dangerously at the air between her ear and her shoulder. Enlisted officers retreat in mature self-preservation. Nuggets scamper in terror. Except Katraine, who has no idea what's good for her.
"Get me ihe, At. Ah's an orhurr."
"You know, you have only yourself to blame for this."
"I'm fairee sure I have you oo bwame for is." The long sentence costs him. She takes a swig out of her bottle so she can pretend not to see him wince.
"That why you keep me around? Punching bag for your bad decisions?"
Well, I'd love to hear this, his arched eyebrows shoot back.
"You could've said 'no, Starbuck, we don't light things on fire for fun in a spaceship."
"I id say aht."
"Well, you could've said it more forcefully. Here, let me see." She gets up and stands between his knees before he has a chance to refuse. He scrunches his nose and makes a show of refusing. "Or you could've passed. You could've said, 'I don't care if I look like a little bitch. I acknowledge you, Kara Thrace, as the sole haver of balls and fun between us.'"
That does get him to stick his tongue out. Because she's the immature one, here. Right.
"But you didn't. Because we both know you were just dying for an excuse to spark things up. So to speak."
Kat skulks back in with Costanza and slides a glass of cold water across the table. She picks it up and holds it out of his reach.
"I ha you."
"No you don't."
He laughs. "No. I 'on't."
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