two random drabbles:
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medie's Random Pairing Generator
[Farscape x Stargate: Atlantis. D'Argo/Teyla. PG. Spoilers for SGA: "The Gift"]
Hand-To-Hand
There is a thrill in hand-to-hand that can be achieved no other way. Whether the weapon she clutches is a quarterstaff or a paring knife, she loves its feel in her hand, the intimacy of splinters, the caress of the knife's handle. At first D'Argo held back, afraid that her speed and knife would be no match for his height, his muscle, the legacy of his genetics. But Teyla is a woman who has talked with Wraith and survived, a woman who has touched darkness at the bottom of her belly and arisen. She will be cowed by no warrior.
[Andromeda x Firefly. Dylan/Inara. hints of Mal/Inara UST. PG-13]
Captain
It's insulting for Mal to suggest that his blessing makes this task less unpleasant. She pulls her skirts up a stitch higher, which insults the wiry engineer who's escorting her to the Captain's quarters. Almost guilt, at his hurt look. He loves Andromeda like Mal loves Serenity. She knows that's love you can't compete with. Not that...
"Ah, Miss Serra." Just her and the Captain. The look in his eyes is almost familiar, makes her feel almost guilty. Then she smooths her guilt into a smile, takes his hand. She's never felt more like a whore.
medie's Random Pairing Generator[Farscape x Stargate: Atlantis. D'Argo/Teyla. PG. Spoilers for SGA: "The Gift"]
Hand-To-Hand
There is a thrill in hand-to-hand that can be achieved no other way. Whether the weapon she clutches is a quarterstaff or a paring knife, she loves its feel in her hand, the intimacy of splinters, the caress of the knife's handle. At first D'Argo held back, afraid that her speed and knife would be no match for his height, his muscle, the legacy of his genetics. But Teyla is a woman who has talked with Wraith and survived, a woman who has touched darkness at the bottom of her belly and arisen. She will be cowed by no warrior.
[Andromeda x Firefly. Dylan/Inara. hints of Mal/Inara UST. PG-13]
Captain
It's insulting for Mal to suggest that his blessing makes this task less unpleasant. She pulls her skirts up a stitch higher, which insults the wiry engineer who's escorting her to the Captain's quarters. Almost guilt, at his hurt look. He loves Andromeda like Mal loves Serenity. She knows that's love you can't compete with. Not that...
"Ah, Miss Serra." Just her and the Captain. The look in his eyes is almost familiar, makes her feel almost guilty. Then she smooths her guilt into a smile, takes his hand. She's never felt more like a whore.
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Date: 2005-09-10 08:13 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-09-10 08:16 pm (UTC)