howdy, folks. it's a tad bit early, but. welcome to the first ever
- pick a prompt, any prompt and write or draw or manip the steamiest thing you can from it.
- when you've finished your porn, post it in a comment to this post. if you wrote a story, make sure it can fit into one comment, so it'll have to be under 4,300 characters. if you created art and it's wider than 400 pixels, create a thumbnail and use it to link directly to the artwork, not to your journal or website.
- use the subject line of your comment to label your fic/artwork. use this format: title, fandom, pairing, inspiration word.
- once you've posted your piece here, feel free to post it anywhere else. just make sure to link back to this main post.
- repeat this process as many times as you'd like. as many people as are inspired can use each prompt, so don't worry if someone else has already used the prompt you've got your eye on - just go for it.
- you have until midnight (EST) on July 4th to post your piece.
- please post only submissions and feedback to this post. feedback as much as you can! any questions or comments should be posted to the original post.
alrighty then, get porning!
Baby-Sitters Club, Stacey/Charlotte, yelling
Babysitter's Club, Stacey/Charlotte, irresistible
Babysitter's Club, Stacey/Charlotte, caught
Babysitter's Club, Stacey/Charlotte, Charlotte/Haley Braddock, too late
**BSC, Stacey/Charlotte, delicious
BSC, Claudia/Stacey, disrobe
Babysitter's Club, Claudia/Stacey, insecure
*BSC, Claudia/Stacey, disrobe
*Babysitter's Club, Abby/Stacey, different
Babysitter's Club, Stacey/Mary Anne, contrast
BSC, Mary Anne/Dawn, lemonade
*Baby-Sitters Club, Janine/Mary Anne, ancient history
Babysitter's Club, Kristy/Mary Anne, unrequited
BSC, Kristy/Mary Anne, explosion
Babysitter's Club, Kristy/Stacey, inappropriate
*Babysitter's Club, Kristy/Abby, dominance
BSC, Mallory/Jessi, snicker
BSC, Stacey/Kristy, New York
BSC, Claudia/Dawn, ocean air
Babysitter's Club, Laura Perkins/Lucy Newton, new generation
Babysitter's Club, Kristy/Mary Anne/Claudia, beginning
BSC, Kristy/Claudia/Mary Anne/Stacey/Dawn/Jessi/Mallory, innocent
BSG, Starbuck/Kat, working out
BSG, Kara/Kat, solar
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Kat, distance
*Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Kat, speed
*BSG, Starbuck/Cain, manipulate
BSG, Kara/Racetrack, com sex
Battlestar Galactica, Ellen/Kara, booze
Battlestar Galactica, Boomer/Kara, downtime
Battlestar Galactica, Sharon/Kara, flight school
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Sharon, poker
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Dee, water
*Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Laura, strategy
Battlestar Galactica, Six/Kara, arrow
Battlestar Galactica, Six/Six, welcome
Battlestar Galactica, Six/D'Anna, surveillance
Battlestar Galactica, Six/Sharon, baby
BSG, Six/Sharon, real
BSG, Sharon/Sharon, masturbation
Battlestar Galactica, Sharon/Sharon, home
*Battlestar Galactica, Roslin/Roslin, blood
*Battlestar Galactica, Ellen/Roslin, reminiscing
Battlestar Galactica, Laura/Cain, compromise
Battlestar Galactica, Laura/Elosha, faith
*Battlestar Galactica, Cally/Racetrack, rage
Angel, Nina/Cordelia, scent
*AtS, Faith/Cordelia, camera
*ATS, Faith/Cordelia, sparks
Angel, Faith/Cordelia, training
Angel, Cordelia/Lilah, stiletto
Angel, Coredlia/Fred, white
Angel, Fred/Jasmine!Cordy, wrong
Angel, Fred/Jasmine, honesty
Angel, Fred/Harmony, raspberry
Angel the series, Harmony/Fred, shoes
Angel, Faith/Fred, ADHD
*Ats, Lilah/Fred, costumes
Angel, Fred/Lilah, sheathe
*Angel, Fred/Lilah, licorice
Angel, Kate/Lilah, revolver
Ats, Lilah/Faith, bound
AtS, Faith/Kate, Pain
AtS, Faith/Kate, Tequila
Angel, Darla/Dru, ooze
*Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Tara, curse
BtVS, Tara/Buffy, grief
*BtVS, Buffy/Tara, different
*BtVS, Buffy/Tara, candle
BtVS, Buffy/Willow, barstool
*Btvs, Buffy/Willow, summer
Buffy: the Vampire Slayer, Willow/Buffy, pillowfight
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Willow, cartoons
*Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Anya, boots
*Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel, Buffy/Fred, video
*Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Cordelia, uniform
Buffyverse, Buffy/Cordelia, triangle
*BtVS, Buffy/Cordy, necklace
BtVS, Buffy/Cordy, lotion
Buffyverse, Buffy/Nina, smoke
Buffyverse, Buffy/Gwen, tension
*Buffyverse, Buffy/Faith, map
BtVS, Buffy/Faith, cotton candy
BtVS, Buffy/Faith, nail
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Faith, cheating
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Faith, aliens
*Btvs, Buffy/Faith, leather
Buffy: the Vampire Slayer, Faith/Buffy, strike
BTVS, Faith/Buffy, chocolate
*BtVS, Buffy/Faith, porn
BtVS, Buffy/Faith, cards
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Faith, honest
BtVS, Cordelia/Faith, crossdressing
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Faith/Cordelia, freak
Buffyverse, Faith/Cordelia, snark
Buffy, Willow/Faith, magic
*BtVS, Willow/Faith, red
BtVS, Willow/Faith, rebellion
BtVS, Willow/Faith, trust
BtVS, Willow/Faith, innocent
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel, Faith/Lilah, redemption
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel, Faith/Lilah, toys
Jossverse, Darla/Faith, midnight
Buffy, Tara/Faith, obscure
Buffy, Tara/Faith, motorcycle
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel, Kate/Faith, power
BtVS, Dawn/Faith, growing up
Buffy, Faith/Dawn, knit
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Dawn/Kennedy, bike
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Dawn/Cassie, summer
BtVS, Dawn/Janice, crush
BtVS, Dawn/Janice, relief
Buffyverse, Fred/Dawn, electrify
BtVS, Dawn/Vi, unnoticed
Buffy, Dawn/Anya, ancient
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel, Dawn/Cordelia, lipstick
Btvs, Dawn/Tara, milkshake
Buffy: the Vampire Slayer, Tara/Dawn, descend
Buffy, Willow/Tara, platinum
Buffy: the Vampire Slayer, Willow/Tara, desist
*Buffyverse, Fred/Tara, magic
Buffy, VampWillow/Tara, amiable
BtVS, Cordelia/Willow, lipstick
Buffyverse, Fred/Willow, mellow
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Anya/Willow, spellbook
BtVS, Willow/Anya, ghosts
Jossverse, Anya/Lilah, fatal
*Btvs, Tara/Anya, afterwards
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Cordelia/Harmony, heat
Buffyverse, Fred/Tara/Willow, intersect
Buffyverse, Faith/Buffy/Kendra, slain
**Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Faith, bite marks
**CSI, Sara/Sofia, handcuffs
CSI, Sara/Sophia, vacation time
csi, Sara/Sofia, dust
csi, Sara/Sofia, pieces
CSI, Sara/Sofia, smudge
CSI, Catherine/Sara, spin
CSI, Sara/Catherine, innocent
CSI, Sara/Sofia, catharsis
CSI, Sara/Sofia, exploring
CSI: Miami, Calleigh/?, heat
csi: ny, Stella/Maka, injury
CSI:NY, Maka/Stella, salt
*CSI NY, Stella/Lindsey, awakening
CSI:NY, Stella/Lindsay, silhouette
csi: ny, Stella/Lindsay, ballad
csi: ny, Stella/Lindsay, lesson
csi: ny, Stella/Aiden, pool
csi: ny, Stella/Aiden, blind
CSI:NY, Aiden/Lindsay, island
csi: ny, Lindsay/Maka, coffee
csi: ny, Lindsay/Maka, cab
CSI:NY, Maka/Lindsay, guns
csi: ny, Lindsay/Jane, saliva
CSI:NY, Maka/Lindsay, distance
CSI:NY, Maka/Lindsay, dust
CSI:NY, Stella/Maka, gravitas
*CSI NY, Stella/Lindsey, rain
csi: ny, Stella/Aiden, missed
csi: ny, Stella/Aiden, geometry
csi: ny, Stella/Aiden, burnished
csi: ny, Stella/Lindsay, gloss
csi: ny, Stella/Lindsay, scars
*DC comics, Steph/Cass, recovery
DC comics, Babs/Dinah, brittle
DC comics, Dinah/Helena, crossbow
*DC comics, Babs/Cass, camera
*DC comics, Cass/Steph, crossdressing
DC comics, Cassie/Cissie, uniforms
DC comics, Steph/Babs, legacy
DC comics, Babs/Dinah, skyscraper
DC Comics, Cass Cain/Stephanie Brown, exercise
DC Comics, Grace Choi/Anissa Pierce, airplanes
DC Comics, Barbara Gordon/Dinah Lance, scream
DC comics: Birds of Prey, Dinah/Shiva, shredded
DC comics: Birds of Prey, Dinah/Cass, control
*DC comics: Robin, Cass/Stephanie, languor
DC comics: Teen Titans (v.3), Cassie/Mia, voyeurism
*DC comics: Teen Titans (original/v.3), Cassie/Donna Troy, hero worship
DC comics: The Titans, Jesse Quick/Troia, forgetful
DC comics: Outsiders, Jade/Grace Choi, extracurricular
DC comics: Outsiders/Titans, Grace/Donna Troy, gestalt
DC comics: Young Justice, Greta/Anita, sleepover
DC comics: Catwoman, Holly/Selina, warmth
DC Comics, Supergirl/Power Girl, control
DC comics: Catwoman/Robin, Selina/Stephanie, apocalypse
DC Comics, Selena Kyle/Barbara Gordon, crime
*Firefly, Saffron/Kaylee, vicious
Firefly, Kaylee/Saffron, gospel
Firefly, Kaylee/Inara, repairs
*Firefly, Inara/Kaylee, water
Firefly, Kaylee/Inara, silk
*Firefly, Kaylee/Inara, music
Firefly, Kaylee/Inara, blind
Firefly, Inara/Kaylee, fine
Firefly, Inara/Kaylee, stained
*Firefly, Inara/Kaylee, wonder
Firefly, Kaylee/Inara, womankind
Firefly, Inara/Kaylee, parasol
Firefly, Inara/Kaylee, green
Firefly, Inara/Kaylee, penetrate
Firefly, River/Kaylee, explore
Firefly, Kaylee/River, daisies
*Firefly, River/Kaylee, guns
Firefly, Kaylee/River, wild
Firefly, Kaylee/River, sweetness
Firefly, River/Kaylee, bright
Firefly, River/Kaylee, rumble
Firefly, Zoe/River, puzzle
Firefly, River/Saffron, two by two
Firefly, River/Inara, flawed
Firefly, Inara/Zoe, salt
Firefly, Inara/Zoe, comfort
Firefly, Inara/Nandi, training
Firefly, Inara/Saffron, defending
Firefly, Inara/Saffron/Kaylee, condone
Firefly, Saffron/Zoe, hard
Firefly, Zoe/any f, wounded
*Grey's Anatomy, Addison/Izzie, baking
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Addison, glove
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Addison, cake
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Addison, warmth
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Addison, trouble
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Addison, tenderness
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Addison, control
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Addison, recovery
*Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Addison, jealousy
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Miranda, knee
Grey's Anatomy, Cristina/Izzie, cupcakes
Grey's Anatomy, Cristina/Izzie, change
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Cristina, car
Grey's Anatomy, Izzy/Meredith, shame
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Meredith, trouble
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Meredith, sunrise
*Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Meredith, tears
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Meredith, tequila
Grey's Anatomy, Olivia/Izzie, berries
Grey's Anatomy, Olivia/Meredith, surrogate
Grey's Anatomy, Addison/Meredith, lost
Grey's Anatomy, Addison/Meredith, deeper
Grey's Anatomy, Cristina/Meredith, control
*Grey's Anatomy, Cristina/Meredith, better
Grey's Anatomy, Cristina/Miranda, lesson
Grey's Anatomy, Miranda/Addison, silky
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Meredith/Addison, leftovers
Grey's Anatomy, Izzie/Addison/Meredith, seriously
Grey's Anatomy, Christina/Izzie, downtime
Harry Potter, Hermione/Ginny, real world
Harry Potter, Hermione/Ginny, closet
Harry Potter, Hooch/Ginny, victory
*Harry Potter, Pansy/Ginny, lines
HP, Ginny/Luna, skinned knee
harry potter, ginny/luna, surprise
Harry Potter, Ginny/Luna, strange
Harry Potter, Ginny/Luna, jumpy
*Harry Potter, Luna/Fleur, fortune-teller
Harry Potter, Hermione/Luna, searching
Harry Potter, Hermione/Pansy, war
*Harry Potter, Hermione/McGonagall, heat
*Harry Potter, Rita/Hermione, public opinion
Harry Potter, Pansy/Hermione, bite
Harry Potter, Pansy/Hannah, push
*Harry Potter, Hannah/Susan, obscene
Harry Potter, Angelina/Alicia, dormitory
Harry Potter, Angelina/Katie, comfort
*Harry Potter, Alicia/Katie, virginity
Harry Potter, Lavender/Parvati, sense
Harry Potter, Padma/Parvati, kin
HP, Hooch/Rosmerta, auld lang syne
*Harry Potter, McGonagall/Luna/Hermione, redaction
Harry Potter, Angelina/Alicia/Katie, teamwork
*Harry Potter, Luna/Ginny, afternoon delight
Harry Potter, Luna/Ginny, ragged
Harry Potter, Hermione/Ginny, do without
Harry Potter, Hermione/Millicent, hair
Harry Potter, Susan Bones/Millicent, collision
Harry Potter, Cho/Marietta Edgecombe, scar
Harry Potter, Alicia Spinnet/Angelina Johnson, shop
Harry Potter, Alicia Spinnet/Angelina Johnson, gloves
Harry Potter, Katie Bell/Leanne, terror
Harry Potter, Katie Bell/Ginny, practice
Harry Potter, Ginny/Luna, spider web
Harry Potter, Cho/Ginny, restless
Harry Potter, Meghan McCormack/Tonks, security
Harry Potter, Meghan McCormack/Angelina Johnson, respect
Harry Potter, Tonks/Hermione, different
Harry Potter, Tonks/Susan Bones, summer assignment
Harry Potter, Angelina/Alicia/Katie, fresh
RPS, Kate Winslet/Emma Thompson, lessons
Grey's RPFS, Kate Walsh/Katie Heigl, chocolate
RPF, Gillian Anderson/Angelina Jolie, impulse
RPS, Kristen Chenoweth/Idina Menzel, maple-syrup
America's Next Top Model RPF (cycle 1), Adrianne/Elyse, eyeliner
America's Next Top Model RPF (cycle 5), Kim/Nicole, pigeons
Figure skating RPS, Kimmie Meissner/Mao Asada, jet lag
Figure skating RPS, Tanith Belbin/Sasha Cohen, princess
Figure skating RPS, Tanith Belbin/Tatiana Totmianina, translation
RPFS, Rachel Shelley/Rosanna Arquette/Jill Hennesey/ Bebe Neuwirth/Marcia Cross, spa
RPS, Mary-Louise Parker/Patricia Clarkson, watch
RPS, Mary-Louise Parker/Janel Moloney, rain
*RPS, Kate Walsh/Katherine Heigl, closet
RPS, Katharine McPhee/Kelly Clarkson, dress
*RPFS, Sarah Michelle Gellar/Eliza Dushku, diva
RPFS, Suzanne Whang/Candice Olson, hardwood
RPFS, Katee Sackhoff/Gina Torres, butter
*RPS, Maggie Gyllenhaal/Julianne Moore, New York
*RPS, Naomi Watts/Nicole Kidman, truth
RPS, Naomi Watts/Nicole Kidman, sugar
RPS, Janeane Garofalo/Kristin Chenoweth, cigarette
RPF (Stargate: Atlantis), Torri/Rachel, bubbly
RPF (Stargate: Atlantis/Stargate: SG-1), Torri/Amanda, dreamt
RPF (Brokeback Mountain), Michelle/Anne, milk
RPFS, Angelina Jolie/Amy Lee (from Evanescence), expertise
RPS, Marcia Cross/Felicity Huffman, ring
RPS, Mariska Hargitay/Stephanie March, ice
RPS, Marcia Cross/Felicity Huffman, award
RPFS, kidlit, Ann M. Martin/Paula Danzinger, hats
RPFS, BtVS, Marti Noxon/Jane Espenson, erase
RPFS, time travel madness, Emily Dickinson/Ann M. Martin, speak
RPFS, folksingers, Dar Williams/Lucy Kaplansky, guitar
RPFS, folksingers, Dar Williams/Joan Baez, oldtimers
*RPFS, British actresses, Maggie Smith/Judi Dench, dazzle
RPFS, Firefly, Morena/Summer, toes
RPFS, Firefly, Gina/Christina Hendricks, spank
RPFS, NCIS, Cote/Pauley, angel
RPFS, NCIS, Cote/Sasha, nibble
*RPF, Angelina Jolie/Katie Holmes, escape
RPF, Mary Kate Olsen/Ashley Olsen, camera
Battlestar Galactica RPF, Mary/Katee, shampoo
RPFS, Lena Headey/Piper Perabo, stewardess
RPFS, Evangeline Lilly/Yunjin Kim, cherries
RPF, House, Lisa Edelstein/Jennifer Morrison, star
RPF, House, Lisa Edelstein/Sela Ward, blonde
RPF, Mary McDonnell/Lena Olin, role models
Sports RPS (soccer), Dani Potts/Tina Estrada, lemonade
Sports RPS (soccer), Abby Wambach/Mia Hamm, prank
Sports RPS (soccer), Mia Hamm/Julie Foudy, distance
Sports RPS (soccer), Kristine Lilly/Kate Sobrero, tired
Sports RPS (soccer), Cat Reddick/Aly Wagner, unsually quiet
*Sports RPS (soccer), Aly Wagner/Hope Solo, sense
Sports RPS (snowboarding), Hannah Teter/Gretchen Bleiler, sofa
Sports RPS (snowboarding), Hannah Teter/Lindsey Jacobellis, bruise
Sports RPS (snowboarding), Hannah Teter/Molly Aguirre, second place
Sports RPS (basketball), Katie Douglas/Brooke Wyckoff, tan lines
Sports RPS (softball), Autumn Champion/Caitlin Lowe, firecracker
*RPFS, Lauren Graham/Marcia Cross, venti caramel frappuccino
RPS, Mary-Louise Parker/Elizabeth Perkins, choice
USWNT RPFS, Abby Wambach/Kristine Lilly, endurance
24, Martha/Evelyn, manipulation
*24, Kim/Michelle, comfort
*The 4400, Alana/Diana, painless
The 4400, Diana/Nina, distrust
Alias, Sydney/Rachael, hero
Alias, Sydney/Anna, fight
Alias, Sydney/Rachael, lesson
Alias, Sydney/Lauren, need
Alias, Sydney/Lauren, late
Alias, Sydney/Lauren, juicy
Alias, Sydney/Nadia, soft
Alias, Sydney/Renee, trusting
Alias, Rachel/Peyton, teacher
Alias, Sydney/Rachel, undercover stripper
Alias, Irena/Emily, motherhood
Alias, Lauren/Sydney, slipppery
Alias, Francie/Sydney, wine
Alias, Lauren/Anna, hidden
Alias, Sydney/Anna, fire
American Psycho, Courtney/Jean, hide
Andromeda, Beka/Doyle, blonde jokes
Andromeda, Beka/purple!Trance, ripples
Anita Blake, Anita/Ronnie, shock
*Anita Blake, Anita/Raina, claws
Anne of Green Gables, Anne/Diana, alias
Annie (movie), Miss Hannigan/Lily St. Regis, gin
Arrested Development, Lindsay/Kitty, daughter
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Katara/Yue, wrong
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Katara/f, crystal
Babylon 5, Susan/Talia, barrier
Babylon 5, Susan/Talia, manipulate
Bad Girls, Nikki/Helen, authority
Bad Girls, Nikki/Helen, poison
Bad Girls Helen/Karen shower
*Bad Girls, Helen/Karen, bars
Bad Girls Helen/Natalie office
Bad Girls, Karen/Nikki, swears
Bad Girls Helen/Nikki/Karen friends
*The Belgariad, Polgara/f, feathers
Bend it Like Beckham, Jess/Jules, nick of time
*Big Love, Sarah/Heather, braiding
Big Love, Sarah/Rhonda, thief
Big Love, Sarah/Rhonda, prayer
Big Love, Barbara/Nikki, control
Big Love, Nicki/Barb, compromise
Big Love, Nicki/Margene, sibling rivalry
Big Love, any sisterwives, secrets
Big Love, Nicki/Barb, break
Big Love, Nicki/Sarah, need to breathe
Big Love, Nicki/Margene, used to it
*Big Love, Sarah/Heather, wrong
*Big Love, Sarah/Rhonda, play time
Big Wolf on Campus, Lori/Becky, goblin
*The Birds (movie), Melanie/Annie, clean sheets
*Birds of Prey, Barbara/Helena, control
Blake's 7, Cally/Jenna, bare
Blake's 7, Cally/Soolin, stones
*Bleach, Orihime/Tatsuki, fireflies
Bleach, Tatsuki/Chizuru, deny
*Bones, Temperance/Angela, stress
Boston Legal, Denise/Shirley, moving
Boston Legal, Denise/Shirley, hands
Boston Legal, Tara/Sally, proper
Boston Legal, Tara/Lori, exotic
Boston Legal, Tara/Sally, slow
Boston Legal, Shirley/Denise, beer
Boston Legal, Lori/Tara, ethics
Boston Legal, Shirley/Tara, seperation
The Breakfast Club, Claire/Allison, dreamlike
Bring It On, Missy/Darcy, brunette
Bring It On, Missy/Kasey, confidence
Bring In On, Missy/Torrance, vacuous
Bring it on, Missy/Darcy, talking dirty
California Diaries, Maggie/Amalia, rib
California Diaires, Sunny/Dawn, beached
California Diaries, Dawn/Jill, girlpower
Carnivale, Libby/Sofie, sisters
Carnivale, Ruthie/Rita Sue, nothing changes
Charlie's Angels, Sabrina/Kelly, chair
Charlie's Angels, Madison/Natalie, worship
Cherub, Amy/Kerry, lanterns
*Cherub, Kerry/Lauren, roundabout
Chicago, Roxie/Velma, enfold
China Beach, KC/McMurphy, red
Clueless, Cher/Tai, project(ion)
Clueless, Cher/Dionne, immaculate
Clueless, Cher/Amber, mirror
*Clueless, Cher/Dionne/Tai, voyeurism
Comics (Runaways), Nico/Karolina, french fries
Commander in Chief, Jayne/Sarah, gay republicans
*Commander in Chief, Mack/Jayne, cupboard
Commander in Chief, Jayne/Kelly, lobbying
Commander in Chief, Kelly/Jayne, restraint
Commander in Chief, Kelly/Mackenzie, coffee
Commander in Chief, Mack/Kelly, desk
Commander in Chief, Becca/Jo, crushes
Criminal Minds, JJ/Elle, hotel room
Criminal Minds, JJ/Elle, stakeout
Crossing Jordan Jordan/Lu jealousy
Crossing Jordan, Jordan/Lu, surprised
*Crossing Jordan, Jordan/Lily, fear
Dark Angel, Max/Original Cindy, second choice
Dark Angel, Original Cindy/Max, ritual
Dark Angel, Original Cindy/Kendra, freeze
Dark Angel, Max/Asha, grind
*Dark Angel, Renfro/Brin, power
Darkangel Trilogy, Aeriel/Erin, isolation
Dead Like Me, Daisy/Roxie, coffee
Dead Like Me, George/Daisy, party
Deadwood, Alma/Trixie, floating
Deadwood, Joanie/Alma, drifting
Deadwood, Joanie/Jane, last chance
Deadwood, Jane/Joanie, grit
Deadwood, Joanie/Maddie, trust
Deadwood, Martha/Alma, polite
Deadwood, Trixie/Joanie, bruise
*Degrassi, Paige/Alex, skittles
Desperate Housewives, Edie/Susan, competing
Desperate Housewives, Bree/Lynette, perfection
Desperate Housewives, Bree/Lynette, weak
*The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Emily/Andrea, bathroom (who's manning the desk???)
The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Emily/Miranda, stilettos
The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Emily/Miranda/Andrea, lingerie shoots
The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Emily/Miranda, replacement.
*The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Miranda/Andrea, hunger
The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Emily/Miranda/Andrea, names
The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Miranda/random clacker, Perrier
The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Miranda/Jocelyn, accessories
The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Miranda/Jacqueline, a previous Paris fashion week
The Devil Wears Prada (movie), Andrea/Miranda, late-night phone calls
Discworld, Sally/Angua, piercings
Discworld, Polly/Maladicta, uniforms
Discworld, Lofty/Tonker, money
Disney, two Princesses of your choice, snark
Disney, Belle/Mulan, opulent
Beauty and the Beast, Belle/OFC, spoon
Disney-Mulan/Nani-Zero gravity
Doctor Who, Rose/Flora, fear
Dr Who, Sarah-Jane/Rose, diary
Doctor Who, Rose/Reinette, loss
Doctor Who, Rose/Jo, bubbly
*Doctor Who, Rose/Sarah Jane, wine
Doctor Who, Liz/Sarah Jane, lunch
*Dr Who, Sarah-Jane/Romana, betrayal
Doctor Who, Romana I/Romana II, competition
Doctor Who, Romana/Charley, compassion
Doctor Who, Peri/Erimem, choice
Doctor Who, Trix/Anji, partners
Doctor Who, Ace/Bambera, war
Doctor Who, Lumley!Doctor (Curse of Fatal Death)/the Rani, comparisons
Doctor Who, Ida/Scooti, memory
Doctor Who, Leela/Romana II, power
Doctor Who, Tegan/Nyssa, princesses
Doctor Who, Rose/Rose, time
Doctor Who, Ace/Mrs Moore, sabotage
*Dragon Warrior 4, Mara/Nara, family ties
*due South, Stella/Frannie, long weekend
due South, Maggie/Stella, flannel
Emily of New Moon, Emily/Ilse, full moon
ER, Kerry/Kim, rain
ER, Kerry/Susan, promotion
ER, Kerry/Abby, laughter
ER, Abby/Susan, quarantine
ER, Susan/Abby, coffee
e.r., Neela/Abby, ice cream
e.r., Neela/Abby, boys
ER, Abby/Susan, blue
ER, Kerry/Susan, stain
Ever After, Danielle/Jaqueline, boisterous
Ever After, Danielle/Marguerite, dart
Fables, Cinderella/Rose Red, emulate
*Facts of Life, Jo/Blair, notebook
*The Faculty, Stokely/Marybeth, lies
*The Faculty, Stokely/Delilah, bitter
The Faculty, Delilah/Stokely, catch
The Faculty, Stokely/Delilah, tight
Farscape, Chiana/Sikozu, fire
Farscape, Chiana/Jool, loud
*Farscape, Chiana/Jool, ivory
Farscape, Chiana/Jool, birds
Farscape, Zhaan/Chiana, chaotic
Farscape, Aeryn/Chiana, unfamiliar
Farscape, Aeryn/Zhaan, bleed
Farscape, Aeryn/Zhaan, desert
Farscape, Aeryn/Zhaan, primary
Farscape, Aeryn/Zhaan, sacrifice
The Fast and The Furious, Mia/Letty, slow
*Fastlane, Billie/Sara, chains
Fearless, Gaia/Ella, far away
Fearless, Gaia/Mary, high
Felicity, Felicity/Julie, lake
Final Fantasy 6, Celes/Terra, history
*Final Fantasy 7, Tifa/Aeris, loss
Final Fantasy 7, Tifa/Yuffie, lesson
Final Fantasy x, Yuna/Rikku, eternity
Final Fantasy 7, Lucrecia/Ifalna, cherry
Final Fantasy 7, Aeris/Elena, flicker
Final Fantasy 7, Aeris/Yuffie, searching
Final Fantasy 7, Marlene/Priscilla, impermanent
Final Fantasy 9, Garnet/Beatrix, fealty
Final Fantasy 9, Garnet/Beatrix, sweat
Final Fantasy 9, Beatrix/Freya, competition
Fingersmith, Maud/Sue, fern
Freaks and Geeks, Lindsay/Kim, backseat
Fried Green Tomatoes, Idgie/Ruth, friends
Fruits Basket, Tohru/Hana, veil
Gilmore Girls, Paris/Rory, candy
Gilmore Girls, Paris/Rory, editor
Gilmore Girls, Paris/Rory, Schopenhauer
*Gilmore Girls, Paris/Rory, compare/contrast
Gilmore Girls, Paris/Rory, loneliness
Ginger Snaps, Brigitte/Ghost, break
Ginger Snaps, Ginger/Trina, cold
Ginger Snaps, Brigitte/Trina, exposed
Ginger Snaps, Ginger/Brigitte, photographs
Ginger Snaps, Ginger/Brigitte, closets
Gone With the Wind, Scarlett/Melanie, missing
*The Goonies, Andy/Stef, lipgloss
Highlander: The Raven, Amanda/Lucy, distance
His Dark Materials, Mrs Coulter/Serafina Pekkala, wind
House, Cuddy/Cameron, chest
House, Cuddy/Cameron, butch
*House MD, Cuddy/Cameron, lipstick
House MD, Cuddy/Cameron, learn
House, Cuddy/Stacy, pull
House, Cameron/Stacy, discovery
House, Stacy/Cameron, film noir
House, Stacey/Cuddy/Cameron, contagion
House, Stacy/Cuddy, balance
House, Stacy/Cuddy, shape
House, Stacy/Cuddy, paperwork
House, Stacy/Julie Wilson, adultery
Huff, Beth/Natalie, bitch
Huff, Beth/OFC, freedom
*Imagine me and you Rachel/Luce electric
Imagine Me & You, Luce/Edie, knee-socks
Joan of Arcadia, Joan/Judith, forgive
Joan of Arcadia, Joan/Judith, memories
Joan of Arcadia, Joan/Grace, heavenly
*Justice League Unlimited, Wonder Woman/Hawkgirl, invisible
**Karen Sisco, Karen/Marley, handcuffs
Karen Sisco, Karen/Marley, date
Kill Bill, The Bride/O-Ren, suffocate
Kill Bill, The Bride/Elle, scratch
Kingdom Hearts, Aeris/Jasmine, mischeif
Kingdom Hearts, Maleficent/Kairi, fathomless
Kissing Jessica Stein, Jessica/Helen, ashamed
Law & Order: CI, Eames/Barek, words
Law & Order: CI, Eames/Barek, glass
L&O Criminal Intent, Eames/Barek, scent
Law & Order: CI, Eames/Nicole Wallace, other
L&O: SVU, Alex/Olivia, watching
L&O: SVU, Alex/Olivia, collarbone
SVU, Alex/Olivia, clock
L&O:SVU Alex/Olivia heart
L&O:SVU Abbie/Olivia heat
L&O: SVU, Casey/Olivia, forget
L&O: SVU, Alex/Casey, scarlet
SVU/TOS, Alex/Serena, wine
Trial By Jury, Tracey/Kelly, tart
A League of Their Own, Dottie/Kit, torn
Lioness Quartet, Rispah/Eleni, united
Little Women series, Daisy/Nan, bicycle
Little Women series, Jo/Beth, quiet
Little Women series, Meg/Jo/Beth/Amy, performance
*Lord of the Rings, Arwen/Eowyn, light
Lord of the Rings, Arwen/Elanor, dresses
*Lord of the Rings, Rosie/Pervinca, mushrooms
Lord of the Rings, Arwen/Eowyn, menstruation
Lost, Ana-Lucia/OFC, boast
Lost, Ana-Lucia/Libby, edge
LOST, Libby/Ana Lucia, distress
*Lost, Kate/Ana Lucia, The Hatch
Lost, Kate/Ana Lucia, firepower
Lost, Kate/Sun, teddy bear
Lost, Claire/Kate, fertility
Lost, Claire/Kate, redemption
LOST, Claire/Sun, cloudy
Lost, Kate/Sun, stain
Lost, Kate/Sun, sand
Lost, Ana-Lucia/Libby, hunger
Lost, Ana-Lucia/Libby, worn in
Lost and Delirious, Tori/Paulie, marked
Lost and Delirious, Tori/Paulie, sick
Lost and Delirious, Tori/Paulie, rain
Lost and Delirious, Paulie/Mouse, field
Lost and Delirious, Paulie/Mouse, hunt
Lost and Delirious, Tori/Paulie/Mouse, window's open
Lost and Delirious, Tori/Cordelia, brick wall
Lost and Delirious, Alison/Mouse, streaks
Lost and Delirious, Tori/Alsion, mirror
Love & Rockets, Hopey/Penny Century, couture
Love & Rockets, Maggie/Hopey, alleyways
Love & Rockets, Hopey/Maggie/Penny, punk
Love & Rockets, Maricela/Riri, forevers
Love & Rockets, Hopey/Maggie, definitions
Love & Rockets, Hopey/Terry, stripes
L Word, Alice/Dana, flowers
The L Word, Alice/Dana, hard
The L Word, Alice/Lara, grief
The L Word, Lara/Alice, vertex
The L Word, Alice/Shane, friends
L Word, Helena Peabody/Cherie Jaffe, ice
L Word, Bette/Helena, Magnetic
*L-Word, Alice/Helena, drunk
Mary Poppins (movie), Mary/Mrs. Banks, umbrella
M*A*S*H, Margaret/Loraine Anderson (from Temporary Duty), closed over
M*A*S*H, Margaret/Nurse Kelleye, Hawaii
Matrix, Trinity/Switch, waiting
Mean Girls, Cady/Janis, yearbook
Mean Girls, Cady/Janis, lessons
Mean Girls, Cady/Janice, friends
Mean Girls, Regina/Janis, backstory
*Mean Girls, Regina/Karen/Gretchen, Queen Bee
Medical Investigation, Natalie/Eva, test tubes
A Midsummer Night's Dream, Helena/Hermia, companionship
Miss Congeniality 2, Gracie/Sam, sing
Miss Congeniality 2, Gracie/Sam, sugar
Moulin Rouge, Satine/Nini, bookmark
*Mr & Mrs Smith, Jane/Julie, coffee
*The Mummy Returns, Princess Nefertiri/Anuck Su Namun, kohl
NewsRadio, Lisa/Beth, pink
NCIS, Jen/Ziva, porn
NCIS, Abby/Ziva, boys
NCIS, Abby/Ziva, handcuffs
NCIS, Ziva/Abby, recoil
NCIS, Ziva/Kate, icon
NCIS, Ziva/Kate, late or later
NCIS, Abby/Kate, packing
NCIS, Kate/Abby, monochrome
Night Watch, Olga/Svetlana, cut
Night Watch, Olga/Alexis, punishment
*Noir, Mireille/Kirika, pulse
**Noir, Mireille/Kirika, blood
Noir, Altena/Chloe, worship
The OC, Summer/Alex, blackness
OC, Summer/Alex, experiment
OC, Marissa/Summer, privilege
OC, Marissa/Summer, summer
*OC, Marissa/Summer, boredom
The OC, Summer/Lindsey, bras
The OC, Julie/Summer, sweat
One Tree Hill, Peyton/Brooke, virgins
One Tree Hill, Peyton/Brooke, webcam
One Tree Hill, Peyton/Brooke, calendar
One Tree Hill, Peyton/Brooke, paint
One Tree Hill, Brooke/Peyton, skinny-dipping
*One Tree Hill, Brooke/Peyton, iced tea
One Tree Hill, Brooke/Peyton, secrets
One Tree Hill, Peyton/Haley, belt
One Tree Hill, Brooke/Haley, pink
One Tree Hill, Karen/Deb, revenge
One Tree Hill, Karen/Deb, secrets
P.G. Wodehouse's fiction, Honoria/Madeline, letters
P.G. Wodehouse's fiction, Madeline/Hilda, school
P.G. Wodehouse's fiction, Florence/Honoria, tea
*Pirates of the Caribbean, Elizabeth/Ana Maria, beggar
*Point Pleasant, Judy/Christina, serpentine
Popular, Sam/Brooke, tequila
The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie (book, play, or movie), Jean/Sandy, portrait
Profit, Gail/Joanne, espionage
*Rent, Mimi/Maureen, living
Rent, Mimi/Maureen, frailty
Rescue Me, Sheila/Angie, joke
Resident Evil, Rain/Alice, guns
Rome, Servilia/Atia, poison
Roswell, Maria/Liz, distance,
Roswell, Maria/Isabel, cold
Roswell, Liz/Isabel, secrets
Roswell, Isabel/Liz, lonely
Roswell, Liz/Tess, apron
Roswell, Liz/Maria, power
Roswell, Liz/Maria, Czechoslovakia
Roswell, Lonnie/Ava, pulse
*Roswell, Lonnie/Isabel, automatic
Roswell, Isabel/Tess, fall
Roswell, Isabel/Liz, cherry
Roswell, Isabel/Maria, t-shirt
Roswell, Tess/Liz, lies
Roswell, Tess/Liz, paint
Roswell, Maria/Liz, music
Runaways (comics), Karolina/Nico, bracelet
Sailormoon, Haruka/Michiru/Usagi, guard
Sandman, Barbie/Rose, real
Saved!, Hilary Faye/Cassandra, prejudice
Saved!, Hilary Faye/Tia, pray
*Scrubs, Elliot/Molly, silk
Scrubs, Elliot/OFC, excel
Scrubs, Elliot/Molly, laugh
*Scrubs, Elliot/Molly, fast
*Scrubs, Elliot/Jordan, lock
Scrubs, Carla/Elliot, dusk
Scrubs, Jordan/Elliot, trip
Scrubs, Jordan/Carla, stick
Sex and the City, Charlotte/Samantha, delivery
Showgirls, Nomi/Cristal, Sweat
*Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants, Lena/Bee, paint
Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants, Tibby/Bee, lost
Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants, Tibby/Lena, teardrop
Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants, Lena/Bee, sparkles
Six Feet Under, Ruth/Bettina, Mother's Day
Six Feet Under, Ruth/Bettina, hammock
Six Feet Under, Claire/Parker, light
Smallville, Lois/Chloe, bee-line
Smallville, Chloe/Lana, dust
*Smallville, Chloe/Lana, wish
*Smallville, Lana/Lois/Chloe, strippers
Snoops, Glenn/Dana, alone
South of Nowhere, Spencer/Ashley, Dr Pepper
South of Nowhere, Spencer/Ashley, ipod
*Spider-Man (comics), MJ/Gwen, last requests
Spooks, Zoe/Ruth, darkness
Spooks, Zoe/Christine, grey
Spooks, Zoe/Tessa, dance
Spooks, Ruth/Fiona, stars
Spooks, Ruth/Sam, playground
Spooks, Sam/Tessa, castle
Sports Night, Dana/Natalie, mic
Sports Night, Natalie/Sally, ankle
*SG-1, Sam/Janet, poppies
*SG-1, Sam/Vala, lock-picking
SG-1, Janet/Sam, blood
*SG-1, Sam/Janet, dinner
*SG-1, Sam/Janet, alien prison
*Stargate: SG-1, Sam/Janet, downtime
*Stargate: SG-1, Sam/Janet, American flag
*Stargateverse, Sam/Elizabeth, water
*Stargate Atlantis, Teyla/Sora, memories
*Stargate: Atlantis/Stargate SG-1, Elizabeth/Sam, high heels
Stargate SG-1, Sam/Carolyn, painkillers
Stargate SG-1, Vala/Carolyn, naughty
SGA, Teyla/Heightmeyer, hidden
SGA, Weir/Heightmeyer, breathe
SGA, Teyla/Weir, wall
SGA, Teyla/Sora, flowers
SGA, Teyla/Weir, negotiate
Stargate: Atlantis, Teyla/Sora, growth
Stargate: Atlantis, Teyla/Weir, ritual
**Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, Jadzia Dax/Leeta, intoxication
*Deep Space Nine, Kira/Keiko, baby
*The Next Generation, Troi/Crusher, hollodeck
Voyager, B'Elanna/Seven, space
*ST: Voyager, Janeway/evil Janeway from "Living Witness," leather
*Star Trek: Enterprise, T'Pol/Hoshi, proof
Star Trek: Voyager, Janeway/Admiral Janeway (from Endgame), coffee
Star Trek: Voyager, Janeway/Seven, metal
Star Trek: Voyager, Janeway/Marla Gilmore (from Equinox), desk
Star Wars, Leia/f, sleep
Star Wars EU, Mara/Leia, mistakes
*Star Wars, Padme/Siri, bodyguard
*Strangers in Paradise, Darcy/Katchoo, tenderness
Strangers in Paradise, Casey/Katchoo, enstrangement
Strangers in Paradise, Francine/Katchoo, endings
Sugar Rush (tv), Kim/Beth, forgiveness
Sugar Rush (tv), Kim/Saint, strap-on
SweetValleyverse, Jessica/Elizabeth, perfection
Tank Girl, Tank Girl/Jet Girl, power
That's So Raven, Raven/Chelsea, psychic
Third Watch, Faith/Cruz, gun
Third Watch, Faith/Sasha, Italian
Third Watch, Faith/Alex, tragedy
Threshold, Molly/Daphne, fear
Trickster's Queen (Tamora Pierce book), Aly/Dove, ink
Twelfth Night, Viola/Olivia, trousers
Utena, Kozue/Nanami, lipstick
Utena, Shiori/Kozue, shatter
*Veronica Mars, Veronica/Mac, balloons
Veronica Mars, Veronica/Jackie, hate
*Veronica Mars, Veronica/Lilly, lilac
*Wedding Crashers, Claire/Gloria, befuddle
Weeds, Celia/Nancy, bake sale
Weeds, Celia/Nancy, brownies
Weeds, Celia/Nancy, discovery
Weeds, Celia/Nancy, disappointment
West Wing, CJ/Donna, monsters
West Wing, Donna/Ainsley, shoes
West Wing, CJ/Ainsley, curled up
West Wing, CJ/Mandy, lollipop
West Wing, Mandy/Donna, betrayal
The West Wing, Donna/Amy, competition
The West Wing, Donna/Lou, campaign
The West Wing, Donna/Joey, silence
The West Wing, CJ/Abbey, adultery
The West Wing, CJ/Amy/Donna, ice
The West Wing, Amy/Donna, work
The West Wing, Amy/Abbey, stolen
*The West Wing, Amy/Ainsley, champagne
The West Wing, Amy/Lou, coffee
The West Wing, Amy/Abbey/CJ/Donna, red
The West Wing, CJ/Abbey, campaign
Wilby Wonderful, Carol/Sandra, frozen margaritas
The Wire, Kima/Cheryl, ambush
*Without a Trace, Sam Spade/Elena Delgado, Ink
*Without a Trace, Sam Spade/Elena Delgado, Cool
What I Like About You, Holly/Tina, pink
Wheel of Time (book series)-Moiraine Sedai/OFC-Water
Xena, Xena/Gabrielle, fantasy
X:WP, Xena/Gabrielle, waterfall
Xena: Warrior Princess, Gabrielle,Callisto, domination
X-files, Dana/Monica, trust
*X-Files, Scully/f, nightfall
*X-Files, Scully/OFC, science
X-Men (movieverse), Jean/Storm, forget
X-Men (any verse) Mystique/Destiny, away
**X-men, Kitty/Emma, breathplay
X-men, Jean/Emma, grit
*X-Men (any), Jean/Ororo, drowning
*X-Men, Mystique/Emma Frost, duplicity
*X-Men, Mystique/Destiny, family
Crossover Karen Sisco/NCIS, Karen/Kate/Abby, drugs
*Crossover, Angel/House, Stacy/Lilah, heart of gold
Crossover, Profit/Firefly, Bobbi/Saffron, reflection
Crossover, Scrubs/Grey's Anatomy, Jordan/Cristina, meaningless
Crossover, Tomb Raider/Buffy, Lara/Faith, extreme
Crossover, Grey's Anatomy/Providence, Addison/Tina, lipstick
*Crossover, Roswell/BtVS, Liz/Buffy, cream
Crossover, Alias/Spooks(MI-5), Peyton/Jo, knife
Crossover, Alias/Mission Impossible 3, Lauren/Lindsey, back-stabbing
Crossover, Felicity/The L-Word, Felicity/Alice, fireworks
Crossover, Alias/X-Files, Lauren/Marita, dastard
Crossover, Alias/Tombraider, Sydney/Lara, pockets
Crossover, House/ER, Cuddy/Kerry Weaver, brace
Crossover, Arrested Development/Scrubs, Lindsay/Jordan, shiny
Crossover, Hex/Joan of Arcadia, Thelma/Judith, dyke
Crossover, Joan of Arcadia/Dead Like Me, Joan/George, snark
*Crossover, NCIS/The Pretender, Ziva/Miss Parker, knife
crossover, Pretender/House, Miss Parker/Stacy, illegality
Crossover, Buffy the Vampire Slayer/House, Cuddy/Buffy, heat wave
Crossover, Buffy/Firefly, VampWillow/Saffron, wish
Crossover, Buffy/Firefly, Anya/Saffron, agnostic
Crossover, Buffy/Night Watch, Willow/Svetlana, power
Crossover, Buffy/Ginger Snaps, Faith/Ginger, killer's instinct
Crossover, Buffy/Joan of Arcadia, Faith/Judith, outclassed
Crossover, Buffy/Dark Angel, Faith/Max, bruise
Crossover, BtVS/Chronicles of Riddick, Buffy/Kyra, dirty
*Crossover, BtVS/Roswell, Faith/Liz, glitter
Crossover, Buffy the Vampire Slayer/DC comics, Faith/Babs, costume
Crossover, Alias/Buffy, Lauren/Faith, knife
Crossover, Alias/Buffy, Lauren/Lilah, revenge
Crossover, Doctor Who/Harry Potter, Rose/Ginny, adventure
Crossover, Doctor Who/Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Sarah Jane/Olivia, cigarettes
crossover, West Wing/Commander in Chief, Amy/Jayne, Capitol Hill
crossover, Voyager/Star Wars, B'Elanna/Leia, hard won victories
crossover, Voyager/TNG, Seven/Deanna, therapeutic methods
crossover, BSG/Voyager, Six/Seven, implants
*crossover, BSG/SG-1, Cain/Sam, interrogation
crossover, BSG/Blakes 7, Cain/Servalan, treaty
*Crossover, X-Files/The Matrix, Scully/Trinity, trace
Crossover, X-Files/Night Watch (movie), Scully/Olga, history
Crossover, Firefly/Voyager, Inara/Janeway, tense
Crossover, Firefly/Voyager, Zoe/Torres, bullet
*Crossover, Firefly/Voyager, Kaylee/Seven, technobabble
Crossover, Firefly/BSG, Kara/Inara, client
Crossover, Alias/Firefly, Lauren/Saffron, deceit
Crossover, Star Wars/Firefly, Leia/Zoe, a moment's notice
Crossover, Star Wars/Stargate SG1, Leia/Sam, tactics
Crossover, X:WP/SG-1, Xena/Sam, flower
Crossover Bad Girls/Law and Order Helen/Olivia wet
Crossover Bad Girls/Holby City(uk tv) Helen/Connie date
Crossover OC/D.E.B.S Alex/Lucy seduction
Crossover, Law and Order TBJ/Crossing Jordan, Jordan Cavanaugh/Tracey Kibre, handcuffs
Crossover, L Word/ Law and Order TBJ/Crossing Jordan/Desperate Housewives, Helena Peabody/Jordan Cavanaugh/Bree Van De Kamp, passion
Crossover, L Word/ Law and Order TBJ/Crossing Jordan/Desperate Housewives, Cherie Jaffe/Tracey Kibre/Bree Van De Kamp, rose petals
Crossover, The West Wing/Grey's Anatomy, Donna/Meredith, trouble
Crossover, The West Wing/Grey's Anatomy, Amy/Addison, vodka
Crossover, Huff/Grey's Anatomy, Beth/Addison, broken
Crossover, Huff/Grey's Anatomy, Beth/Addison, divorce
Crossover, The Matrix/Hackers, Trinity/Kate Libby, workout
Crossover, Threshold/The 4400, Molly/Dianna, desperation
Crossover, House/X-Files, Cuddy/Scully, desk
Crossover, Lost/Commander in Chief, AnaLucia/Mack, lockdown
Crossover, Head of State/Mr & Mrs Smith, Nikki/Jane, professional
Crossover, SVU/TBJ, Casey/Tracey, older
Crossover, SVU/TBJ, Olivia/Tracey, cupcakes
crossover L&O:SVU/Crossing Jordan Olivia/Jordan change
*Crossover, NCIS/Stargate SG-1, Kate/Sam, sofa
Crossover, NCIS/CSI LV, Abby/Sofia, strip
Crossover, due South/DC comics, Stella Kowalski/Dinah, bluestocking
Crossover, BtVS/DC comics, Faith/Cass, ninjas
Crossover, BtVS/DC comics, Faith/Selina, secured
Crossover, Wilby Wonderful/DC comics, Emily/Stephanie, overwhelmed
Crossover, Deadwood/Firefly, Saffron/Miss Isringhausen, alias
Crossover, House/Grey's Anatomy, Cuddy/Addison, rumor mill
crossover, LO:CI/The Closer, Barek/Brenda, subtle clues
crossover, SVU/Sports Night, Casey/Dana, idiosyncrasies
crossover, e.r./Grey's, Abby/Addison, diagnostics
crossover, e.r./House, Abby/Cameron, marriage
crossover, SVU/House, Alex/Stacy, malpractice
crossover, Commander in Chief/BSG, Mac/Roslin, the weight of power
crossover, BSG/Treks, Starbuck/Ro Laren, being locked up
Crossover, L&O Original and L&O: SVU, Alex/Abbie, fun
Crossover, L&O: SVU and House MD, Alex/Cameron, stress
Crossover, CSI and BtVS, Sara/Faith, protest
*crossover, Farscape and Andromeda, Aeryn/Beka, crawl
crossover, West Wing and BtVS, CJ/Tara, mystery
crossover, House MD and West Wing, CJ/Cuddy, awake
crossover, Buffyverse and Veronica Mars, Cordelia Chase/Meg Manning, cheer
crossover, Buffyverse and Firefly, Fred/Kaylee, kindred
crossover, Firefly and West Wing, Inara/Laurie, trick
crossover, Firefly and West Wing, CJ/Kaylee, grin
crossover, House MD and Little Women series, Cameron/Nan, healing
crossover, Sports Night and Firefly, Natalie/Kaylee, snow
crossover, Sports Night and RENT, Natalie/Mimi, New York
crossover, Wicked and Firefly, Elphaba/River, uncolor
crossover, Lord of the Rings and Angel, Galadriel/Jasmine, clash
*crossover, JAG/SG-1, Mac(Sara)/Sam, blue jello
crossover, JAG/SVU, Mac(Sara)/Alex, fireplace
crossover, SG-1/SVU, Sam/Olivia, beer
crossover, JAG/SG-1, Mac(Sara)/Olivia, neck tie
Crossover, CSI LV/SG-1, Sofia/Sam, aviator
Crossover, CSI LV/NCIS, Sofia/Ziva, river
Crossover, SG-1/BSG, Sam Carter/Kara Thrace, soap
Crossover, SG-1/BSG, Sam Carter/Kara Thrace, rain
Crossover, SG-1/BSG, Sam Carter/Kara Thrace, viper
*Crossover, SG-1/BSG, Sam Carter/Kara Thrace, stranded
Crossover, SG-1/BSG, Sam Carter/Kara Thrace, snark
Crossover, Farscape/SG-1, Chiana/Vala, silk
Crossover, Farscape/Blake's 7, Cally/Zhaan, unafraid
Crossover, BSG/Farscape, Dee/Chiana, overload
Crossover, BSG/Blake's 7, Kara Thrace/Dayna Mellenby, wall
Crossover, BtVS,/Joan of Arcadia, Dawn/Joan, doubles
Crossover, BtVS,/Joan of Arcadia, Dawn/Joan, inflexible
Crossover, BtVS/Gilmore Girls, Dawn/Rory, drawer
*xover, SVU/Conviction, Alex/Alex, glass
*xover, Wicked/Wizard of Oz (book or musical), Elphaba/Wicked Witch, rain
xover, Rome/BSG, Atia/Roslin, murder
xover, Bad Girls/BSG, Helen/Roslin, prisoner
xover, SVU/BSG, Olivia/Starbuck, guns
xover, X-Files/BSG, Scully/Six, classified
xover, Sugar Rush/South of Nowhere, Kim/Spencer, lip gloss
Crossover, House/Scrubs, Stacy/Jordan
Crossover, House/West Wing, Cuddy/Mandy, fuck
Crossover, House/Scrubs, Cameron/Elliot, lemon drops
Crossover, Treasure Planet/Atlantis, Amelia/Helga, ambition
Crossover, Treasure Planet/Atlantis, Amelia/Audrey, oil
Crossover, Treasure Planet/Atlantis, Helga/Audrey, masks
Crossover, Modesty Blaise/Xena, Modesty/Xena/Gabrielle (any incarnations of the duo), Gay Pride
Crossover, The L-Word/CSI, Shane/Sara, realization
Crossover, CSI/NCIS, Sofia/Ziva/Sara, competition
Crossover, NCIS/Criminal Minds, Ziva/Elle, frustration
Crossover, Doctor Who/Life on Mars, Rose/Annie, pillowy
Crossover, Weeds/Happy Endings, Nancy/Jude, trouble
Crossover, Grey's Anatomy/Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Cristina/Buffy, dance
Crossover, Grey's Anatomy/X-Files, Addison/Scully, heels
Crossover, Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Lilo and Stitch, Buffy/Nani, beach blanket
Crossover, National Treasure/Tomb Raider, Lara/Abigail, bad
**Crossover, Star Trek: The Next Generation/Star Trek: Voyager, Beverly Crusher/Kathryn Janeway, command
*Crossover, ER/Third Watch, Susan Lewis/Faith Yokas, leaving
*Crossover, National Treasure/Indiana Jones, Abigail/Marion, escape
Crossover, Babylon 5/BSG, Susan/Kara, lube
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Mr. & Mrs. Smith, Jane/Julie, coffee
Am I kicking this off...? It just so happens, I had a plot bunny that fits the Mr & Mrs Smith prompt perfectly, so... it was fairly easy to snap one off. *G*"You Said Good-bye"
She's standing at the window, staring out at the city below. The only light comes from the various machines around the room. I walk up behind her, hoping to surprise her, but I see her eyes reflected in the glass. She's spotted me. I pause and look out at the city. "I brought you coffee," I say. "I know how much you hate the shit that comes out of the Mr. Coffee machine."
"Thank you," she says, not bothering to turn around.
I set the coffee on a work station and remove my glasses. "Jade tells me you're engaged."
Her reflection's smile is Mona Lisa's, the Sphinx. Indecipherable. "You're jealous now?"
I move behind her and smell her hair. "Do you remember when it was just us?"
She reaches back, her hand gliding up from my hip to the small of my back. She pulls me close and her shampoo reminds me of Bogota. Sweaty summer nights, her in a long t-shirt crawling under my blankets. I kiss the back of her neck and she sighs. "You said good-bye," she says.
"I know," I whisper, nipping at her flesh. My hands slide up, over her full breasts, squeezing them through her blouse and bra. "But since when has good-bye meant forever?"
She turns in my arms and our lips meet, her tongue instantly in my mouth. I whimper, hungry, and tug her shirt out of the way. She slips her thigh between my legs and I'm suddenly riding her, just like old times, just like sweaty nights in foreign countries. The first night could have been the last night of our lives; it took the threat of death to bring us together and now, I can't stop.
She pushes me down into a chair and straddles me, staring down and brushing my hair from my eyes. I look up at her as she thrusts against me, riding me, her hands sliding down my neck and settling over my breasts. I roll my eyes back and arch into her caress. I cup her sex and she growls, literally fucking growls, and I lose it. I come, crying out her name - not Jane; the name she was given at birth, the name her husband will never know - and tremble in her hands.
Jane slips her fingers into my mouth and I suckle them, holding her until she begins to breathe hard. She touches herself, masturbating to orgasm on top of me.
When she trembles, I caress her cheek and she opens her eyes slowly to peer down at me. She climbs off my lap and pulls me to my feet, helping me straighten my blouse. She picks up the coffee and takes a sip, closing her eyes with equal ecstasy of the orgasm we just shared. "Thank you for the coffee," she says. She starts to walk away and then turns at the door to her office. "And... Julie. From now on? Good-bye does mean forever." She turns just in time for a wave of dark hair to hide her tear-streaked face.
I take her place at the window, hugging myself and looking at my own grief-stricken reflection. I whisper to my ghostly face, "I'll keep that in mind."
July 1 2006, 04:37:24 UTC 5 years ago
Re: Mr. & Mrs. Smith, Jane/Julie, coffee
Wow, what a way to start things off. Soo hot, and yet so bittersweet. Utterly delicious.5 years ago
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July 1 2006, 04:34:44 UTC 5 years ago
"Denier", Harry Potter, Pansy/Ginny, 'lines'
As exams creep closer, the weather gets warmer. Students fling their robes over their shoulders, roll up their sleeves, loosen their ties and unbutton their shirts. Summer is in the air, and on everybody’s lips.Ginny Weasley storms through the corridors with a scowl that could summon a thunderstorm and thick winter tights clinging to her legs.
Every time, every single time, she swears it will be the last meeting, the last instance of sneaking through the castle after dark. The last chance to pull away before somebody gets hurt. Especially since that somebody is always bound to be *her*.
And now it’s too late, because she *is* hurt, though not in the way she was expecting.
Every single time she tells herself that she’s in control, yet all it takes is one pointed look and she’s slipping from her dormitory in the middle of the night like an obedient little girl.
She’s stronger than this. She *is*.
She steels herself, every single time, as she creeps down the staircase. She doesn’t have to continue, she can say her piece and leave.
But Pansy’s always waiting with that *look* on her face, the look that Ginny can never turn away from. Superior and indulgent and utterly infuriating.
And then everything’s a blur, a tangle of limbs, and Pansy tries to push Ginny against the wall, so Ginny pulls Pansy’s hair, and then there are deeply unfeminine noises and a lot of snarling, and Ginny winds up on her back, blinking at the ceiling.
Pansy shoves Ginny’s thighs open, forces her way between them. Her nightgown is ripped slightly at the neckline so Ginny, naturally, reaches for the material and yanks until she hears a tear. Pansy slaps her hand away with a hiss, and Ginny can see her nipples through the detailed pattern on her bra.
Pansy retaliates by pushing Ginny’s skirt up and yanking her underwear down her thighs.
Ginny gasps and lets her head fall back against the stone floor, because she likes fighting with Pansy, but she doesn’t want Pansy to *stop*.
And Pansy claws at her underwear, pushes it further down her legs, and then her hair is tickling between Ginny’s thighs and Ginny almost yelps at the first swipe of Pansy’s tongue.
And *this* is why Ginny can’t keep herself from answering Pansy’s unspoken invitations. Pansy’s tongue licking at her, confident strokes, starting low and sweeping up, continuous motion that makes Ginny’s toes curl and her whole body rock in time with each damp thrust.
Pansy’s hands clamping down on her thighs is futile; Pansy can’t stop her desperate writhing. She hears, no, *feels* Pansy growl something between her legs, and that just makes Ginny whimper, the most ridiculously weak sound.
She’s stronger than this. She *is*.
And Pansy’s hands slip around to grasp at Ginny’s inner thighs, thumbs digging into the muscle, fingers pinching at the skin. It *should* hurt, it probably does, but Ginny’s too intent on the way Pansy’s tongue is lapping at her in ever decreasing swipes, on the way Pansy’s focusing on her clitoris, and, really, Ginny’s been turned on since she saw Pansy in the Great Hall at breakfast, since they made accidental eye contact, and Ginny can feel her own heartbeat pulsing between her thighs.
And Pansy ripples her tongue in this particular way that Ginny can’t emulate, that she suspects may be genetic, or a trick learned from the Devil, and Ginny gasps and whines at the same time and almost starts coughing before another twisting trick has her throat opening to a groan.
Pansy growls and doesn’t move her tongue from Ginny’s flesh to do so, and that’s enough to send Ginny, trembling, over the edge, and Pansy’s perfectly-manicured nails raking painfully down the inside of her thighs only registers as the perfect compliment to the waves of pleasure and decadence.
There are always repercussions, especially where Pansy is concerned, and the tights feel itchy against the pink lines Pansy left on her legs. The itch of the material is only *just* preferable to suffering through the questions she knows would follow if she didn’t cover the evidence.
And when Ginny sees Pansy, when their eyes meet, when Pansy’s gaze drops to Ginny’s legs and that damn smirk graces her face, Ginny scowls.
She’d plot her revenge, but it’s too hot.
July 1 2006, 04:41:18 UTC 5 years ago
Re: "Denier", Harry Potter, Pansy/Ginny, 'lines'
Rwor... extremely hot! I don't follow Harry Potter at all, but... that is so not necessary to enjoy porn this well-done ;-D Wonderful job!5 years ago
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July 1 2006, 05:11:23 UTC 5 years ago
Up From Down, BSG, Starbuck/Cain, manipulate
Up From Down -- BSG, Starbuck/Cain, NC-17One or the other of them's on top here, but who? Starbuck isn't sure, because up is something far away now. Now she's not up but submerged, so deep in Cain's embrace and the fury of Cain's mouth on hers that she wouldn't know up from down, left from right, Cylon from hum--
--no. She'd know that.
Cain is just like any woman Starbuck's had, and that's a comfort. She moves the same way, growls the same way when the want hits her hard, has that same sweet-slick taste between her legs. There's the same awkwardness, getting positioned, and just like every time Starbuck's taken a woman to bed, it doesn't matter. Eventually one of them's on top, one of them's on the bottom, they're both licking and stroking and frakking like there's no tomorrow and Gods Starbuck's been needing something like this, a take-no-prisoners frak that doesn't ask, doesn't hold back, that's all mouths and hands and hot, dripping pussy, Cain's scent and taste smeared on Starbuck's cheeks.
"Come," Cain snarls, two fingers curved just right inside her. "You can do it, come."
Starbuck does, but she gets her lips fastened around Cain's clit first, sucking hard. There's no need to be gentle here -- if Cain wanted it gentle she'd never have gone after Starbuck in the first place. Cain tenses up, flattens one hand against Starbuck's lower back. The heat from that touch makes Starbuck grind down (down? up? does it matter?), against Cain's hand, needing more than she's getting, and somehow Cain knows it.
Suddenly it's obvious who's up and who's down, because Starbuck's face-down in the bed, on knees and forearms, legs spread apart. Cain's got a hand on her lower back again, but now she's driving two -- three -- maybe even four fingers into her, not too many, not too much.
"Come," she says, again, this time not snarling, this time steady.
And Starbuck comes, gasping.
She doesn't even have time to recover before Cain's got her close again. "Come," Cain says, that same steady voice, and Starbuck comes again, muffling a sharp oh, frak with the pillows.
"Come," Cain says, and this time Starbuck knows it for what it is -- an order. If that changes anything, it just makes her need it that much more; Starbuck isn't a good girl, doesn't follow orders every time, but Gods, frak, sometimes she wants to be, and here, oh Gods, maybe here--
"Come."
And it's like it was when it first started -- Starbuck doesn't know up from down, left from right, herself from this screaming, thrashing woman in Cain's bed.
What seems like hours later, Cain lets her go, climbing up the bed to wrap herself around Starbuck. Starbuck whimpers just a little and hopes Cain didn't hear. Starbuck doesn't whimper.
"You're going to do just fine here," Cain murmurs.
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July 1 2006, 05:21:35 UTC 5 years ago
Re: Up From Down, BSG, Starbuck/Cain, manipulate
Oh, wow. Okay, it's official... I'm going to read posts here whether they're a fandom I'm familiar with or not. Extremely, extremely hot. Love the domination angle, very very well-done. And, oh, yes, hot. *grins*5 years ago
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July 1 2006, 05:21:05 UTC 5 years ago
Degrassi,Paige/Alex,Skittles
Fingers slide in and out. The rhythm is familiar.She's come to know it quite well in the last day and a half. Her nails dig into Alex's back. She's afraid to look at Alex's back. Afraid of what it looks like. All the scratches she knows she's put there. Alex doesn't seem to care though. She never breaks her rhythm. Alex is on a mission as she increases the tempo,Paige feels herself building once more toward oblivion.As she crashes back to earth she ask herself for the thousandth time why she ever doubted that Alex would take the dare. She knew when she did it that Alex would follow through on it. But a small part of her wondered if Alex really would do it. Even now the conversation runs through her mind.
"Are you sure you want to dare me Paige?"
"Of course I'm sure hun. I just don't think you have it in you to take me up on it."
" Oh really. So you really think I can't do it."
" Nope I don't think you can cause me to come for every skittle in this bag."
"Oh I think I can."
And she has, but Alex has been kind though. She gives her little breaks to catch her breath. Paige follows Alex's hand as it reaches into the bowl and takes out two more skittles and pops them in her mouth. She wonders if Alex realizes she's refilled the bowl once already.
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Re: Degrassi,Paige/Alex,Skittles
oah, nice. that last line totally made me giggle.5 years ago
July 1 2006, 05:52:08 UTC 5 years ago
Dead Of Night - Crossing Jordan, Jordan/Lily, fear
The morgue was quiet - too quiet, if you asked Lily, but then it was supposed to be quiet. It was a morgue, after all, and it was after hours.Usually, the quiet didn't bother her. She liked staying late, after most everyone had left for the night. It gave her time to sort things out. But tonight, as she went through the backlog of paperwork, she found herself flinching over the slightest things. She kept telling herself there was nothing to be afraid of...the doors were locked, and there were others in the building.
But it didn't seem to make a difference; a creak here, a tap there, and when Jordan burst into her office, she nearly shrieked from fright. "You scared me half to death," she cried out, as the door slammed shut.
"Sorry, Lily, didn't mean to," she said, as she plopped down in the chair. "You almost done here?"
"Does it look like I'm almost done?" Lily asked sarcastically, as she gestured to the pile of files on her desk.
"Well, no," Jordan had to admit, then added with a wink, "I could help you clear that desk off..."
Lily shook her head, interrupting Jordan by saying, "No way. I know how you'd go about 'clearing the desk off', and then I'd be in worse shape with all this stuff."
"Yeah," Jordan agreed, stood, leaned down and placed her hands on Lily's shoulders, as she planted a kiss on her forehead, adding, "But my way would be a hell of a lot more..." and the lights went out. Lily yelped at the sudden darkness, as Jordan whispered, "...fun."
"What happened?" Lily asked, although she rally didn't expect an answer.
Jordan could feel her trembling, and tried to comfort her, "I don't know. Perhaps the storm outside took down a power line, or something. Anyway, the generator should kick in any second now."
But it didn't, and as the seconds ticked by, Lily got more and more fearful. Jordan knelt down on the floor beside Lily, holding her close. When a crash sounded somewhere down the hall, Lily let out a small yelp, which Jordan silenced with a kiss then whispered against her lips, "Come on, sweety," and pulled her down beside her.
They crawled under the desk, lips locked together trying to keep the screams from escaping, as more sounds were heard in the distance. By now, even Jordan was a frightened, since she and Lily were the only living souls in the morgue at the moment...at least, the only ones who were supposed to be there.
She was frightened, and fear seemed to make her horny. She found herself trying to devour Lily's mouth, and Lily wasn't complaining in the least. Hands groping, she unbuttoned Lily's blouse. Lily slipped her own hands beneath Jordan's tank top, and then Lily shifted her knee firmly against Jordan's groin, making her moan.
"Jordan? Lily? Are you all right?" came a familiar voice, as a flashlight beam cut across the room.
The two women froze in mid-grope, then hastily straighten themselves up before climbing out from under the desk. "Yeah, we're OK, Nige," Jordan said, standing, extending a hand down to Lily. "I didn't know you were still here?"
"I wasn't. Forgot something, and came back to get it," he said, adding, "lights went out just as I got in the door. Took me bloody forever to find a torch, then I heard a moan..." and it was then that Lily's state of dress registered - she had re-buttoned her blouse, but the buttons weren't done up quite right.
"Yeah, about that," Jordan started, but was cut off by Nigel.
"Hey...none of my business. Aare you two planning on staying the night, or would you like an escort to your cars?"
Jordan and Lily looked at one another, and smiled...the paperwork would have to wait, now. "An escort is just what we need," Lily said, then looked at Jordan, adding, "can you give me a lift...my car..."
"Of course," Jordan agreed...after all, there was no way she was going to let things end like this. They had a lot of unfinished business to take care of...as soon as possible. "Come on, let's get out of here."
And as Nigel walked away from her SUV, Lily's hand slipped up Jordan's thigh, as she asked, "Your place or mine?"
"What's wrong with right here?" and within seconds, they were back in the state they had been in when Nigel 'rescued' them.
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Re: Dead Of Night - Crossing Jordan, Jordan/Lily, fear
Ahhh, I love that. Jordan/Lily so are my OTP! Thank you for writing.5 years ago
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July 1 2006, 05:56:25 UTC 5 years ago
crossover, BSG/SG-1, Cain/Sam, interrogation
Set during Season 8"Stand up," she says.
The prisoner keeps her head bowed, the cold water her tormenter had just poured over her head dripping from her chin. The cell was freezing already, the cold water causing her skin to explode in gooseflesh. "Stand up," the interrogator repeated. She grabbed a handful of her prisoner's hair, forcing her to her feet and slamming her against the cold concrete wall.
"Still won't tell us your name? Still won't tell us where you got that fancy ship?"
The prisoner spit in her face.
The tormenter blinked, taking a step back and wiping away the saliva. "Wherever you're from... they teach you well." She buried a knee in her prisoner's stomach, doubling her over. "You've been stripped of uniform. Of rank. Your crew is gone, off this world and halfway to another by now. You have nothing. Give up what we want and maybe we'll let you have something back. Clothing. Food."
"Go to hell."
"You think I like doing this?" the interrogator barks, her face inches from her prisoner.
The prisoner smiles. "Oh, yeah. I think it makes you wet."
The interrogator backhands the prisoner, knocking her to the ground. "Lights!" The lights cut out, leaving the cell in darkness. The interrogator flexes her hand, looking down at the prisoner's bare back before walking from the cell.
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Eight hour spells, curses, horrific names. The prisoner doesn't bend.
Days after her imprisonment, the interrogator returns and the prisoner cringes when a hand is extended to her. "I'm not going to hurt you." She waves her fingers and the prisoner reluctantly wraps a hand around the surprisingly soft palm. The interrogator peers into her prisoner's dark eyes.
"What's the matter?" the prisoner asks. "Tired of the same old brown drab uniform?"
The interrogator's eyes harden and she turned and speaks over her shoulder. "Bring me a blanket." To the prisoner, she says, "As hard as it might be to believe, that wasn't me."
The prisoner laughs. "You're trying to gain my sympathy."
"No, I'm really not. The person who held you here is a duplicate of me. A sort of... android..."
"You're a Cylon," the prisoner said, eyes becoming hard.
"No," the blonde said. "I'm Colonel Samantha Carter. I'm human. My team and I can take you back to Earth."
"Earth," Helena Cain said quietly. "Earth?"
Carter smiled.
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Eight months after her arrival and acquiring refugee status, Cain finds Sam's on-base quarters. She waits Carter's arrival in a jumpsuit and nothing else. When Sam arrives, she's startled and then nervous, wondering how Cain got between her and the door so quickly. And Cain's lips are on hers, and her hands are inside Sam's jumpsuit, and Sam suddenly doesn't care anymore.
Sam lets herself be guided to the bed, sitting on the edge and shrugging out of her jumpsuit as Cain settles between her legs. "God," Sam breathes, looking down at Cain.
"My savior," Cain says, kissing Sam's thighs through her jumpsuit. "Thank you. For bringing me here. For saving me from her."
Cain's lips work against Sam's center, pressing against the rough material of her jumpsuit. Cain opens her mouth wide, brushing her tongue over the material and getting just a hint of what lay beyond.
Her hands cup Carter's breasts, squeezing them through her black t-shirt, feeling the nipples harden. It's almost too much, so Sam pushes Cain's head away and squirms out of her jumpsuit. Cain watches as bare flesh is exposed, underwear and t-shirts and then scar-pocked flesh. Perfectly imperfect.
She nearly tears Sam's underwear away and thrusts her tongue into the Colonel's wetness. Sam cries out and bites the heel of her hand, leaving teeth marks, nearly drawing blood.
Cain looks up, her tongue buried inside Sam, and sees the interrogator's face. Sees her tormentor writhing in sweet agony, hears her whisper, "Please..."
Cain smiles and thinks, 'I win,' as she brings Samantha Carter to a slow, agonizing orgasm. 'I win.'
July 1 2006, 12:26:33 UTC 5 years ago
Re: crossover, BSG/SG-1, Cain/Sam, interrogation
YES! I wanted someone to do something with the idea of Sam and RepliCarter and this is just that right level of twisted!5 years ago
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July 1 2006, 06:49:22 UTC 5 years ago
BSG, Kara/Kat, speed
What happens in the showers don't officially frakking happen, so this never actually happened. Nobody saw Kat braced up against the wall, naked and slick with shower-steam and moaning as she clawed at the tile, nipples tight and swollen and brushing back and forth against the wall.Nobody watched Kara slide three wet fingers into Kat, and nobody heard her say, "That's right, who wants it? You want it, don't you?" before her mouth attached to Kat's shoulder and started sucking and biting.
"I want it all, bitch," Kat growled, gyrating against those fingers that Kara slammed in and out of the other woman. "Got you frakking my wet cunt, don't I?"
Kara slammed her hips up against Kat's ass, grinding. "You got a filthy mouth," she said. "I want it licking at me until I come."
"I ain't licking frak until you get me off," Kat said, but it got her that much wetter, thinking of getting a good taste of Kara. And Kara knew it, chuckled, and spanged her thumb right over Kat's clit, making her ache. "Faster."
"Oh, you want to come, don't you?" Kara said with a chuckle, taking Kat rough and fast. "I could shower off you, ho."
Kat whined, pleasure shooting out in slow radiating waves, hotter and achier and everything except coming. Yet.
"When I eat you, you're going to scream," Kat answered, backing into Kara's seeking, twisting fingers. "And I'm gonna love it, making you come hard and fast."
Kara dragged a fingernail over Kat's clit and this time, Kat came, back snapping so her tits stuck straight out, cursing and wailing out the shakes while Kara licked at Kat's neck and earlobe and chuckled.
"That was easy," she said. "And fast."
"Just wait," Kat answered, falling to her knees and pulling Kara's pussy against her face, breathing her in. "You're going to be faster."
July 1 2006, 07:16:22 UTC 5 years ago
Re: BSG, Kara/Kat, speed
Holy frak, this is hot. God, I love these two - the hate and the rivalry, doing it fast and hard, just like you know they would. I especially like them outdoing each other with dirty talk. Awesome.Also, this was one of my prompts, so aces. And thanks!
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July 1 2006, 07:33:23 UTC 5 years ago
"Some After Hours Cleanup" - Without a Trace, Sam Spade/Elena Delgado, Ink
"Oh, shit!"Elena turned sharply in Sam's direction.
"My pen exploded," Sam said weakly, gesturing helplessly at the black blob spreading down her white blouse.
Elena grabbed her hand and practically dragged her to the bathroom. "Take it off," she said.
"What?"
"Your blouse. We need to blot the ink off as much as possible and then soak it in rubbing alcohol."
Sam look at her uncertainly.
"Do you want it to stain?"
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"So, what do I do now?" Sam asked, looking down at her chest.
"We go back to waiting to hear from Jack and Danny. Come on, it's one in the morning; the cleaning crew doesn't get here until five; it's not like anyone's around."
Sam didn't look like she believe her.
"Okay, fine." She began to unbutton her own blouse.
"What are you--?"
"I'm proving to you that this isn't a big deal. There. Now we'll both go back to our desks, play online Solitaire, and wait for the phone to ring."
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"Oh, thank you so much for getting me a soda. The screen's starting to swim in front of my eyes. I need some caffeine."
"No problem."
Sam cracked open the tab on the can, and foam sprayed all over her.
"Elena!"
"Oops. Must have forgotten to mention I dropped that one."
"Now what am I--?"
Sam stopped short, because as she'd looked up from her dripping chest she'd realized that Elena had taken off her own bra.
"You-- You were totally checking me out earlier, weren't you?"
"We played 18 hands of Go Fish. Where did you want me to look?"
"Okay, I think I've got the hang of blot-and-soak, so I'm gonna head to the ladies' room."
Elena was still standing by her desk when she got back. "I think you've got some soda on your skirt, too," she said, moving closer to examine the fabric and pressing gently with the pads of her fingers to show where she noticed spots.
"You never quit do you?"
"Do you want me to?" Elena asked, standing to meet Sam's gaze but leaving her fingertips touching her ever so lightly.
Sam swallowed. "I guess not."
"Well then," Elena said, not breaking their gaze but moving her hands to the side zip of Sam's skirt.
"You sneak! You weren't looking for soda spots at all."
Elena let the skirt fall to the ground. "And how are you going to get back at me?"
Sam moved toward her.
Elena reached out one hand. "Make sure not to trip."
"What, that's not part of your plan, too?"
"I don't actually want you injured. Though it would be a good excuse to cop a feel." She cupped one of Sam's breasts from the side. Sam stood frozen. "You are allowed to breathe; I promise," Elena said. She let her fingers trail away and Sam moaned, "Oh, don't stop."
Elena ran one finger along the cloth against Sam's crotch, and Sam's breath hitched.
They soon got rid of that, and Elena's lips were right on Sam's skin, and Sam thought she really might forget how to breathe.
The hot breaths and soft kisses with just a hint of tongue... the teasing was going to drive her crazy, but her vocal cords seemed to have stopped working and all she could do was hold onto the edge of the desk with her eyes closed and try to remember how to breathe.
Circling, more tongue now... was that teeth? Oh, god, was she going to do this forever? Oooh, she could do that forever, that would be okay -- and then Sam stopped thinking at all.
She wasn't sure you could black out from sex, but by the time she opened her eyes she had let go of the desk and Elena was holding her gently around the waist.
"That good, huh?"
Sam just nodded dumbly.
"You look like you need to sit down." Sam took a step and nearly fell into her desk chair. Elena eased herself back against the desk and stroked Sam's shoulder. Sam shrugged her hand off. "Sorry, I just, can't take any more touch right now."
Before Elena could say anything, the phone rang. As Elena hastened back to her desk to pick it up, Sam called, "I hate you so much."
"You owe me one, Agent Spade!"
July 3 2006, 02:29:26 UTC 5 years ago
Re: "Some After Hours Cleanup" - Without a Trace, Sam Spade/Elena Delgado, Ink
Ohhh! I LOVED this! I'd been waiting for someone to start slashing these two and so far I'd gotten nowhere. So thank you for this! I loved how Elena seemed in control of the whole situation, it's exactly how I pictured an encounter between them to be. Very very hot. :D5 years ago
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July 1 2006, 07:39:20 UTC 5 years ago
Free and Favorable. Crossover, Star Trek: TNG/Star Trek: V, Beverly Crusher/Kathryn Janeway, command
Beverly Picard felt free - free as a newly divorced woman who'd just been appointed to her own ship, a medical cruiser - until she arrived here. The conference of Starfleet captains and admirals makes her skin itch. Everyone's dividing their loyalties, and the former Mrs. Picard isn't winning any favors here.She almost regrets not taking Deanna's offer to visit Risa together, just the two of them, until Beverly meets Admiral Kathryn Janeway. Kathryn has a low, sultry voice. And Beverly knows that Jean-Luc has never cared for Kathryn since she stole his spotlight and became the Federation's expert on Borg technology. Beverly also heard a rumor that Q visited and was enamored by Kathryn.
Beverly can't blame him as she takes Kathryn back to her hotel room. When Beverly kisses her, Kathryn tastes like the sweet red wine and the smoke-filled bars of Jean-Luc's Dixon Hill holoprogram. Kathryn pushes her down on the sheets, mouth strong and steady. Beverly wants this woman in her bed and on her bridge during a crisis.
Beverly's always been a sucker for a calm perspective under pressure. And Kathryn's hands are sure as she undresses both of them. Beverly's long blue dress slips off the mattress and onto the floor, joining Kathryn's dress uniform.
"How does this feel?" Kathryn asks as her finger brushes against Beverly's clit.
"More." Beverly's voice barely rises above a whisper. She's hot and wet, and so very warm. She needs Kathryn: just a little harder, just a little steadier. As Beverly comes, she sees Kathryn smile. She touches Kathryn's breast. Beverly feels free and favorable again.
July 1 2006, 08:27:26 UTC 5 years ago
Re: Free and Favorable. Crossover, Star Trek: TNG/Star Trek: V, Beverly Crusher/Kathryn Janeway, com
Beverly's always been a sucker for a calm perspective under pressure.Great line!
This is lovely, sultry, and the slight bitterness throughout is a nice touch.
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July 1 2006, 08:48:49 UTC 5 years ago
"Notice", Harry Potter, Hannah/Susan, obscene
No one notices a Hufflepuff, and so they get away with so much more. Invisibility affords anonymity. Hannah and Susan have learned it over time; that they can kiss in the hallways and no one takes notice.At first it was just tentative. Fingers in each other's palms, and notes slipped underneath tables in class. They'd braid one another's hair and leave their own locks knotted in between.
Now Susan knots her fingers into Hannah's curls at night, kissing a path she follows with her palm, from earlobe to chest, circling over her breast. She sucks the nipple in and bites until Hannah barks, arching and keening, whining pathetically low. She pins her down with bed springs creaking, but the only response is for other bodies in the room to shift, turn over in near silence while Hannah's moans get muffled into Susan's mouth.
Hannah takes her time and teases. She charms her fingertips with energy that courses straight to Susan's cunt. She touches lightly in the hallway, brushing hairs away from her friend's chest, just smiling faintly.
By lunch time with the others, with Hannah's index finger drawing lines over her wrist, Susan's squirming in her seat. Justin asks if she's alright but the words she tries to make mumble off into a whimper that she hides behind her hand.
Leaning forward so that her hand can move unseen, Hannah only laughs and says, "She's wound a little tight today, that's all." The boys just shrug and look away as the hand slips lower this time, underneath the table toward Susan's thigh.
Then it's Hannah squirming after sundown -- on her stomach in the hallway with her cheek against cold tiles, one hand resting upon her back and the other underneath.
"Hold still." Susan smiles and kisses the back of the earlobe that tilts in her direction. She idly toys with Hannah's clit as she reaches for her quill and starts to write, drawing faint lines in broadening loops across and down on Hannah's back. Her hand moves away momentarily to brace along the firm line of Hannah's hip, allowing herself freedom to pinch when Hannah moves too much and then press harder until there's a gasp.
Susan sighs softly and slips inside once she's finished, crossing the T at the end of SLUT, and setting her quill aside. She uses this other hand to tug at Hannah's tie, pulling lightly like she's dragging out the moan that comes when three fingers thrust and twist into her wet tensing slit.
She laughs when Hannah arches, and bites her neck now that it's exposed, though it'll be hidden by shirt and tie by morning. The cool air still hits across Hannah bared back, making her shiver, her senses heightened and aware until she even feels the warmth of Susan's breath and neck nuzzling in. Until she can hear every syllable crack with the husky restraint of not moaning when her friend murmurs, "Think anyone will notice in the morning?"
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Re: "Notice", Harry Potter, Hannah/Susan, obscene
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"Awakening", Harry Potter-Alicia Spinnet/Katie Bell-Virginity
If there was one thing that Katie Bell did not like, it would be waiting, especially at times like this. She had finally gotten Alicia to agree to more than just fevered kissing, as well as getting the older Chaser into a skirt. That was, once Alicia came down from the 7th year girls dormitory. And there she was.”Finally!”, Katie had to admit, Alicia looked damn good in something that wasn’t the school uniform or her normal slacks and blouse. Grinning, the blonde took the brunette’s hand, dragging her out of the Gryffindor Common Room and down towards an old room that George, or was it Fred, had shown her. Either way, there was no way the girl was backing out of this.
”I don’t see why…” Alicia was quickly hushed as she felt the pale beauty’s lips on hers the minute they stepped into the classroom. Not only that, but she felt a hand her hip which sent shivers to course down her spine. Alicia was not what some would call comfortable with her body. She hated how she felt in it. Katie didn’t care. But this wasn’t the time to focus on such things. Instead the slightly shorter Chaser moaned softly and parted her lips to grant Katie’s tongue entrance into her mouth.
One hand at the back of Alicia’s neck, Katie’s other quickly left its place on her hip to trail down to the edge of the skirt Alicia had chosen. Why she was intent on a skirt that would end up on the floor, Katie had no idea. Probably because they were easily removed, and Katie was never the patient one, as Alicia well knew. Skirt removed, Katie’s fingers started to toy with the panties, kissing along Alicia’s jaw line to the succulent flesh on the neck, nipping and sucking, relishing in the small gasps she was eliciting. She was the only one that ever got to see Alicia like this, and it turned her on all the more.
Feeling a finger slip inside her moist opening, Alicia’s eyes snapped open and she shot a look to Katie. She’d never, no matter what others may have thought, this was new territory for the seventeen year old.
”Katie, I….”
”Trust me.” Katie smiled to Alicia reassuringly, and gently got the girls so that they were sitting, pulling the panties away and blinked. Well, who would have thought a virgin to shave down there?
”Quidditch.” Of course. Laughed slightly and went back to that spot on Alicia’s neck that made the older girl melt as she dipped a finger inside, teasing the tight walls, massaging, her thumb rubbing against the swollen clitoris.
As for Alicia, she was at a loss for what to do. Who would have thought sweet little Katie Bell would have her moaning and clinging for dear life as she touched her in ways no one had ever done? In ways that made the rush from Quidditch seem miniscule. She didn’t even realize it when Katie slipped another finger in, spreading her, massaging and teasing. All she knew as that she was on fire and she liked it. And then it got torturous, a burning sensation filled her groin, her breathing hitched.
Katie liked the reaction, she could tell by the gasping and panting that Alicia was close. Moving her mouth from the neck, she pressed a searing kiss to lush lips, thrusting in and out. And then, she felt Alicia arch against her, those inner walls tightening and releasing as she cried into the kiss. Once she was sure the older girl was calm, Katie pulled her fingers from that sweet hole and sucked on them, a brow quirked at the look in Alicia’s eyes.
”Yes….?” Oh she knew, just by the way Alicia touched her what was coming.
”My turn.”
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Re: "Awakening", Harry Potter-Alicia Spinnet/Katie Bell-Virginity
Very, very, very awake... and now I probably will be for the rest of the night, thank you very much :PIn all seriousness, female quidditch players are like female soccer players, you just can't go wrong. I love what you did here.
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July 1 2006, 09:44:45 UTC 5 years ago
That Little Skirt, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Cordelia, uniform
Cordelia should've been jealous that Buffy still fits in her high school cheerleading uniform. Instead, she slides off Buffy's matching maroon underwear. Cordelia now remembers what she likes about skirts.Cordelia doesn't get on her knees for just anybody or any Slayer. She pulls Buffy's legs over her shoulders and presses kisses down to her cunt. Buffy's fingers curl in Cordelia's hair as her tongue licks over Buffy's clit. Cordelia's warm breath causes her to shiver.
Buffy was never a very good cheerleader, but Cordelia wants more of the salty taste of her skin. She feels pride as Buffy comes again.
July 1 2006, 15:04:45 UTC 5 years ago
Re: That Little Skirt, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Cordelia, uniform
*cheers Cordelia on* Short but most definitely sweet, and delightfully saucy. Loved it.5 years ago
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July 1 2006, 11:04:51 UTC 5 years ago
This, Babysitter's Club, Stacey/Charlotte, delicious
“I’m going to fuck your brains out.”Stacey’s eyes roll back in her head. The combination of fingers, tongue, teeth and oh God that’s Charlotte talking dirty to her sweet little Charlotte fuck is driving her ever closer to the edge.
Seven years, and Charlotte’s sixteen, and Stacey twenty. Seven years, and somehow Charlotte’s come out the other end more experienced than Stacey had ever been at that age. Perhaps even more than she is now.
Seven years, and the baby sitter/charge dynamic between them has been shattered, replaced first by friends and now by this.
This is Charlotte’s fingers thrusting into Stacey in tempo with Stacey’s thrusting, questing hips. This is Charlotte supporting her weight with her free hand so she can whisper all these dirty little nothings into Stacey’s ear. This is Charlotte moving, Stacey whimpering at the loss of rhythm, Charlotte adding to her thrusting fingers with a flicking tongue and gently scraping teeth.
“I’m going to fuck your brains out,” Charlotte promises. Stacey could swear Charlotte’s already fulfilled her promise – coherent thought had flown out the window as soon as this had begun. And what makes it so delicious is that it’s Charlotte. It’s Charlotte, and it should be wrong, but it isn’t. It’s so right.
And Stacey never knew Charlotte had such a potty mouth on her must be a recent development but she's finding it a fucking huge turn on. It's Charlotte, for crying out loud.
“Charlotte,” Stacey gasps. “Don’t stop…”
“Don’t stop what?” Charlotte asks, grinning wickedly, slowing all motion.
“Everything,” Stacey moans, long and low. Charlotte picks up the pace again.
“Char… Char… Char…” Stacey pants.
“Yes?”
“Tell me again.”
Charlotte grins again. “Tell you how I’m going to make you scream my name? Fuck you senseless? How I want to wrap my lips around your clit and suck until you almost pass out…”
it’s Charlotte talking dirty to her this feels so good and Stacey’s close oh so close it’s not going to take much more
“Tell you how I love you?”
Stacey explodes.
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Re: This, Babysitter's Club, Stacey/Charlotte, delicious
Holy poop on a stick, that was hot! I know bugger all about the fandom, but I think I may be in love with you. Delicious and frantic and a little bit sweet and a lot dirty and I adore the complete sense of confusion you created for Stacey, it really sounds like she was ambushed. That does it, I am so running over to your Journal to see what other fics you've written, regardless of whether they're in a fandom I know anything about.5 years ago
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July 1 2006, 12:15:30 UTC 5 years ago
Appearance, X-Files, Scully/OFC, science (Season 9)
She hasn’t changed a bit.Dana’s always hated ‘official functions’ , she refuses to call them parties as it impli8es there’s fun to be had. If this is fun, a root canal is mardi gras in comparison.
She goes to the faculty Christmas party because she has to, make an appearance, shake the right hands. Mom’s got Will and she’s supposed to be enjoying herself though, dodging Agent Carter’s grabby hands doesn’t quite qualify in her opinion. She’s made the right polite conversations and resigned herself to an evening spent near the punchbowl when an achingly familiar hand slides along the skin f her arm, summoning up gooseflesh and memories in its wake.
‘Breath stirring hairs and teasing skin, she’s hyperventilating even before tongue meets clit. The first touch is unfamiliar and electric, eliciting a cry of shocked surprise from the unprepared Dana.
Jen lifts her head, grinning in the dim light, “Shut it, will you? I haven’t gotten to the good part yet.”
Dana laughs.’
‘ They shouldn’t be in here like this, it’s a risk, but Jen’s flesh is slick and hot beneath Dana’s curious fingers and they’re not going anywhere. She’s moaning, eyes shut and head pushed back into the ceramic tile of the shower stall. Her gym shorts slide forgotten down to the floor and Dana’s grin’s wicked when she reaches out to turn the water on.’
‘The exhilaration of the Hogan’s Alley test’s got their adrenaline surging and they’re barely in the door before Dana attacks Jen. Her girlfriend’s coat goes flying, thrown heedlessly across the floor as their mouths meet and hands tug impatiently at clothes.
They can’t get naked fast enough and when Dana thrusts fingers inside, makes Jen cry out, she laughs, “Shut it, will you? I haven’t gotten to the good part yet.”
Jen laughs and she knows it won’t get better than this. Thinks she couldn’t handle it if it did.’
Jen’s hair is as long as she remembers and she wants to know if it’s just as soft. Beautiful in a red dress that bares enough skin to make her shiver. Jen smiles, leaning in to politely kiss her cheek and Dana murmurs some inane comment in response, she doesn’t pay attention to what she says. She’s too busy trying to ignore the heat pooling in her belly, the old wants re-igniting with surprising vigor. The intensity of the sudden want shouldn’t surprise her, she knows, they’re scientists both and they know the complexity of desire. They know the effect of the subliminal clues the body uses to play cruel tricks on the mind.
She knows she’s simply responding to stimuli, body using the sight and nearness of Jen to con her memory into providing the emotional turmoil that means she can’t think.
“It’s good to see you again, Jennifer,” she uses that awareness to martial her control, prompt her old lover into conversation and away from the dizzying need. The light chatter of old friends tells her that Jen’s single, returning to a position running a division of Quantico’s labs, and beneath it all Dana knows she’s missed her. The last is unspoken, an answer imbedded in every response, gesture, and smile.
She’s not the only one fighting memories and, knows, when they’re alone Jen’s going to make her scream.
Hand brushes breast, lips curve into a naughty grin and Dana’s wet, ready…
She’s always enjoyed FBI parties.
Especially ones with the good party favors.
July 1 2006, 17:29:47 UTC 5 years ago
Re: Appearance, X-Files, Scully/OFC, science (Season 9)
Whooo, very hot! The possibilities...! :D I love the idea of an older affair, for some reason.Mm. Scully... *grins*
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July 1 2006, 14:00:43 UTC 5 years ago
Buffyverse, Fred/Tara, magic
Death the beginning, in life so loved, so lost, known but never meeting. In the everafter they remembered what was realised what could be. Nospace. Notime. Anywhere and all the time in the world. Elemental they danced entranced weaving magic and science essences mingling tasting knowing trusting implicit explicit motes of light spinning merging becoming hand touching cheek fingers threading through dark hair blonde head resting on a narrow shoulder alabaster skin blushing red mouth sucking lips closing around dark nipple slim clever fingers stroking secret places buds flowering in warm wet caverns tongues twisting licking alchemy sweet honey green eyes and blue eyes see all and nothing passion eclipsing the darkness of space and starshine redshift twist and twine limbs tangling fingers clasp and hold heart beating faster faster two hearts in rhythm and counterpoint curves smooth sinuous equations of time and space physics and magic the eternal unasked unquestioned not knowing just being. Love. Love. Love.July 1 2006, 16:55:54 UTC 5 years ago
Re: Buffyverse, Fred/Tara, magic
*speechless* That was just...I mean, wow. This was just fabulously gorgeous!
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"Truly Home" Crossover, ST:TNG/ST:VOY, B. Crusher/K. Janeway, command
They had met years ago at the Academy. since then, their time together was sporadic at best, but each time was memorable in it's own way. To Beverly, the last time they had come together had been the most exhilarating...after all, Kathryn had just gotten her own command, and you can imagine how that made her feel. And of course, she shared those feelings of empowerment with her best friend and occasional lover, Beverly.The sex had been...well, nearly overwhelming in its intensity. And now, Beverly was getting wet just thinking about it, wondering if Kathryn would still remember her, after all these years. Beverly had read the briefings, and knew the hardships that Kathryn had endured in the years that Voyager was lost.
But now they were back, and safe. Kathryn was a hero and had been promoted to Admiral; now, she'd command more than just a ship...and Beverly eagerly awaited her turn in the reception line.
As their eyes met, a spark passed between them. Beverly felt it jolt her to her core, and knew in an instant that Kathryn felt it, too. But there were others nearby, standing in line, awaiting their turn to great her, and the rest of her crew. Beverly smiled, as she shook Kathryn's hand, then leaned forward to give a friendly one-armed hug, whispering in her ear, "When you're free, I'll be at the bar."
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An hour later, Katrhyn slid onto the bar stool beside Beverly, and ran her hand up Bev's thigh. "Buy a girl a drink, sailor?" she said in her deep, sultry voice.
Bev smiled, asking, "You still drink Glenmorangie?"
"Not that I've had the chance, lately," she purred, "but yes," and Bev ordered for them both. It was smooth, and went down quickly, as they shared the condensed version of what had transpired since they had seen each other last, then it was off to Kathryn's room.
The clothes came off fast. Neither one taking the time to savor the moment. There would be time for that later, right now, the need was too great for subtlety. Lips met in desperate need, as hands roamed over familiar territory, quickly re-learning what touch brought the quickest release.
And when that release came, Kathryn knew at last that she was truly home...and cried for the joy she felt in the arms of her lover.
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Re: "Truly Home" Crossover, ST:TNG/ST:VOY, B. Crusher/K. Janeway, command
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No; Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Faith, bite marks
They've just taken out a nest of vamps when Faith kind of attacks her. With her mouth.Buffy's startled. Well, that's one way of putting it. Another is that she's freaked. She shoves Faith away first, against the wall. A few things almost form in her mouth -- I have a boyfriend I'm not gay no offense but if I were gay you're not really my type -- and she doesn't say any of them. Just shoves Faith against the wall and grabs a handful of hair.
"No," Buffy growls, biting her neck, her shoulder, anything. One hand is on Faith's stomach, and Faith is writhing, groaning and laughing and rubbing herself against the thigh Buffy's got between her legs.
"No," Buffy says again, and bites again, bites any bit of skin she can find. Faith pays her no mind, just keeps rubbing against Buffy.
"God, you slut," Buffy finally manages.
"That's right, B, come on," Faith answers, laughing and hardly able to breathe. Which makes Buffy angrier and hotter, and she just tightens the fist buried in Faith's hair. Faith's head goes back, her breasts are in Buffy's face, and it only makes her angrier. She's shaking with it, and calls her slut, whore, bitch, monster, and Faith just groans all the louder.
"I said no," Buffy shouts at last, finally understanding, and she lets go and steps back and smiles.
Faith gives her a grin, but it's slippery and her eyes aren't in it. "I can make you," she says.
"You just tried," Buffy answers, and walks out of the crypt.
Faith is wearing a jacket the next time Buffy sees her, but when she turns just so, and the collar of her shirt slides just so, Buffy can see that there are still faint bite marks on her neck.
Faith doesn't kiss her again.
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Re: No; Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/Faith, bite marks
Guh, that was hot and hard and fast and painful and delicious. I absolutely adore Buffy's reaction, and the way Faith just keeps laughing through her groans. Wicked and overflowing with tension and the unsaid.5 years ago
July 1 2006, 16:28:55 UTC 5 years ago
Tumble Down, Star Wars, Padme/Siri, bodyguard
"Stay calm," Siri says. "If this ever happens to you in the real world, you'll need to know what to do."But this feels real enough to Padmé, and she's not calm. She's too aware of everything -- the floor under her, the steel around her wrists, Siri kneeling next to her, the smell of Siri's leather. Leather from head to toe. That's not the kind of Jedi Padmé's used to.
"I can't--" Padmé squirms. "Start over. I can't focus."
"Yes, you can." Siri's hands are on her knees, relaxed. She doesn't have to reach up to pin Padmé's cuffs to the floor. "Where are your lockpicks?"
"I have them." They're between her fingers, and she takes hold of one now.
"Good. Now relax and bend your wrist down. Just because it's upside-down doesn't mean you can't do it. We've practiced this."
"Right..." Padmé lets out a breath and puts the lockpick in the slot. She can't feel the tumblers. "No. This isn't going to work."
"You're right. You're giving me too much time to see what you're doing. Don't think that won't matter." Siri raises an eyebrow. "Think of a way to distract me."
Padmé closes her eyes. She's already distracted. All that damned leather. Siri's different from Padmé's handmaidens; more self-assured, more equal. And the only distraction she can think of is...
Suddenly there's pressure, warm against her thighs. The shifting sound of leather moving, creaking as Siri settles down on top of Padmé. "Good," Siri murmurs. "That'd distract anyone."
"I didn't say anything."
"Your body language changed. You didn't have to say a word." Siri presses herself down, down further, and Padmé's eyes open just in time to see Siri's face an inch away from hers. "Would you do this with a stranger if it meant escape?"
"Wouldn't you?" Padmé whispers. She presses the lockpick further into the lock -- there, that's a tumbler, now she just needs to move it--
Siri slams her mouth down on Padmé's, tongue thrusting into Padmé's mouth. Padmé moans and loses her grip on her lockpick. It sticks in the lock for half a second before tumbling to the floor.
"Blast--" Padmé pulls away. "I lost it--"
Siri shoves up, locks eyes with her. "You lost focus."
"You wanted me to," Padmé shoots back. Siri goes still, and Padmé blinks up at her. That isn't what she meant -- she meant in this situation, a kidnapper would want her to lose focus -- but Siri's behaving like Padmé just stumbled over a secret, and there's no way Padmé's not going to take advantage of that now.
She rocks her hips up, lets her breath come faster. Siri grinds down in response, and her breath's coming faster, too. "This isn't going to teach you about lockpicking," she points out.
"Teach me that later."
Siri kisses her again, strokes her hands up Padmé's arms. She gets a thigh thrust between Padmé's, and Padmé groans, riding that leather and the hard muscle under it. She doesn't care that her hands are still bound; the only things that matter are the heat between her legs, Siri's tongue and teeth and lips, and the pressure building up inside her.
She tries to reach up, but her cuffs slam to the floor like they've been magnetized. It's not Siri's hands; her hands are moving lower, down to Padmé's breasts, cupping them and squeezing. "Cheater," Padmé gasps.
Siri laughs -- so few Jedi laugh like that -- and she bends her head down, licking a path to Padmé's nipple. Even through cloth, Padmé can feel the heat of it, and when Siri bites down, she can feel that, too.
"Harder," she moans. Siri gives it to her, teeth and the rub-thrust of her thigh, and Padmé's wrists tug hard against steel as she chases down that first orgasm, chases it like it's going to be stolen away from her at any moment. It's fast and ragged, and it's not half what she could get out of a slower fuck, the kind where she's not fully clothed and there's time for licking and stroking and long, easy kisses, but it's the best Padmé thinks she's going to get, and it's enough to make her groan.
Siri looks up at her. "Do you always rush like that?" she murmurs.
Padmé's eyes widen with the question. Not what she was expecting to hear. "Planning to find out?" she asks.
Siri just smiles.
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Re: Tumble Down, Star Wars, Padme/Siri, bodyguard
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"The World, Upside Down" Buffyverse, Buffy/Faith, map
The World, Upside DownThe first thing she does, fizzy, dizzy in the new body (Buffy's) is: she sinks into the bubble bath and explores. She says (to herself, the only girl listening) this is wrong, this is rape, this is the ultimate control, this is Faith and Buffy's body, just as she always wanted, yielding, arching, meeting Faith's fingers with her aching thighs. She tells herself, sighing into the foamy heat, that Buffy's what she always wanted, just like this, bubbles tickling her spine, the unexpected gasp when she touches her own breast, the wrong size, the wrong shape. She laughs at herself and digs her fingers in, learning the route into Buffy's cunt from her clit, mapping the way, even though, of course, she'll never come this route again, not when the body's Buffy's, not --
she's not preparing for some future seduction, not --
she's not expecting to return like any explorer, intoxicated by this new, native, virgin land, she's not, she's just having a little fun in Buffy's body before it's hers (hers), before it's hers, for keeps.
The first thing she does, dizzied, is: she makes Buffy come.
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Re: "The World, Upside Down" Buffyverse, Buffy/Faith, map
this is kind of insanely perfect. not to mention the hottest kind of dirty bad wrong ever.thanks for playing!
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Pirates of the Caribbean, Elizabeth/Ana Maria, beggar
On a stolen ship, in a storm-shrouded night, they cross paths on the rain-soaked deck. Anamaria, dark and foreign, appears through the mist like a ghost. Her shirt is too big, her pants too baggy and her hat is almost completely draping her head... but she looks up and fixes those wide, white eyes on her. Elizabeth recoils at the brazen look of fearlessness, but only at first. She sucks in a lungful of salty air, steadying her nerves. "You look like a beggar," she says, keeping her voice steady and her back straight.Anamaria smirks and steps out of the way, watching as the stately Swann glides past. As soon as Elizabeth's back is turned, Anamaria grabs her and twists them both around. "Unhand me!" Elizabeth gasps, thrust against the railing.
"Hold fast," Anamaria hisses into her ear. She slides her hands down Elizabeth's arms, taking her hands and fixing them to the rail. She caressed the cloth Will had wrapped around her cut and said, "Don't let go, 'less you want to revisit the cold, dark depths."
Elizabeth trembles, looking fearfully over her shoulder as Anamaria blazes a trail down the middle of her back, running her fingertips over the material and resting her palms against the curve of Elizabeth's buttocks. She squeezes, then grabs a handful of the dress and lifts it up. Barely having time to feel the cold sea air on her bare buttocks, Elizabeth's eyes open wide as Anamaria drops to her knees.
In an instant, Elizabeth is apparently alone on-deck. Anamaria's voice rises from beneath Elizabeth's dress: "We'll see who the beggar is, Ms. Swann."
A tongue slips between Elizabeth's rear cheeks and she gasps, eyes wide, her fingers tightening on the rail. Oh, that's never been done to her before... who DOES things like that?! The tongue travels, up and down, exploring, settling and, oh, she's glad she's a woman of class and manner and cleanliness and then the tongue is further south, brushing her like a soft breeze.
She closes her eyes and parts her lips, arching her back against the sea air.
"Not fit for man nor beast, squak!"
Elizabeth nearly leaps out of her skin and looks over her shoulder. "Good evening, Mr. Cotton."
The mute man waves for her to come below decks, motioning at the storm clouds.
"N-No," Elizabeth manages. Oh, God, why hasn't Anamaria stopped yet?! "No, I-I'll... be just fine, thank you."
Cotton nods and disappears back below decks. Elizabeth sighs and sags against the railing. "God, what are you doing?"
"Would you like to finish, Miss?"
"Yes," Elizabeth says, feeling her legs quake as she straddles the invading pirate. "Of course, yes."
"Beg."
Elizabeth's jaw drops and she looks down at her dress. The tiny woman is barely enough to make a bulge in the material, explaining how Cotton hadn't seen her. "I will not debase myself with..."
Anamaria's tongue slips across Elizabeth's clit and her knees melt. "Oh, god, please. Please, let me orgasm, please." Her knuckles are white around the rail, her hips bucking as Anamaria works her tongue inside her pussy. Elizabeth tilts her head back and cups her own breasts through her dress.
Her orgasm makes her entire body shake, her teeth digging into her bottom lip as she holds the rail for dear life. Anamaria waits until Elizabeth's body goes limp and ducks out from beneath the lacy material. Elizabeth turns and looks into the dark woman's eyes again, panting, eyes aflame.
Anamaria grins and runs her thumb across her bottom lip, sucking it innocently. Elizabeth can't even form words as Anamaria presses against her, molding their bodies together. She guides Elizabeth's hand again, this time pressing it against the crotch of her own trousers.
"You can follow me... finish what you started... but I'll make ya beg again."
She walks away, the fog claiming her and disappearing her like she was a ghost. Elizabeth looks at her hand, her fingers trembling. Her thighs are wet, her nipples painfully hard and she is electrified as if lightning has struck her.
When she can walk, she follows Anamaria into the haze.
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Re: Pirates of the Caribbean, Elizabeth/Ana Maria, beggar
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RPS Eliza Dushku/Sarah Michelle Geller, Diva
"Oooo. Because Southland Tales was such a hit," Eliza said with enough disdain to sting even after the gauntlet that Sarah ran with the critics. That was really something since Eliza was panting breathy noises as she said it.Bouncing back was instantaneous, she had Aly Hanngian for a cast mate for how many years? "So, how many of your movies have gone to the Cannes?" Sarah counted slow as she pulled the damp panties down to the brunette's knees. "Never mind, I can't think of any." Pushing her fingers against the dampslickhot flesh, Sarah leaned down an blew on Eliza's clit.
"Daphne, who really counts?" Eliza's words were lacking their usual bite as she moaned right after 'really.' She was too easy. Neither were even naked yet and Sarah was still winning the diva game.
"I loved you in Wrong Turn."
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Re: RPS Eliza Dushku/Sarah Michelle Geller, Diva
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"mistakes made by another in another lifetime" Baby-Sitters Club, Janine/Mary Anne, ancient history
"Janine!"Mary Anne called out the woman's name before she could stop herself. She had been living in Boston for three months now, but it felt like much longer. She hadn't seen anyone she knew since her father and Sharon had helped her move into her new apartment.
"Mary Anne."
If she hadn't known Janine better she wouldn't have heard the faint note of surprise in her voice.
"It's been..."
"Eight years, two months -- " Janine ducked her head.
"Ancient history," Mary Anne said softly.
"You could say that."
They stood silently for a bit.
"I'm working at Angel Memorial now," Mary Anne said.
"Good for you. I always knew you'd succeed."
Mary Anne swallowed, remembering reassurances whispered between kisses, remembering Janine's hand deep inside her and her calm calm voice repeating "Come for me." She couldn't think of anything to say.
"Well this is my stop," Janine said as the subway came to a halt. "It was good to--"
"Can I come with you?"
"I'm just going home -- oh." She paused, and Mary Anne held her breath. "It's a bit of a walk to my apartment, but if you want to come...."
Mary Anne followed her out of the station, shivering as the November aired whipped through them.
Janine glanced over at her and smiled. "Your nipples always were one of your best features."
Mary Anne blushed, and didn't feel nearly so cold anymore.
They still hadn't said anything else by the time they got up the stairs and into Janine's apartment. Mary Anne looked around while Janine settled. Lots of earth tones... really nothing that set it apart for any reason. Until. Mary Anne had to sit down when she saw the Indigo Girls poster up on the wall in the bedroom, directly in your line of vision if you were sitting on the bed. She had given that poster to Janine the day she had left for college -- the last day they had spoken.
Janine walked in, holding a mug of tea. White, with pink flowers, and a few chips in the paint. Mary Anne had startled when she had walked in, and she couldn't bring herself to look at Janine's face, so she just stared at the mug, at the steam rising from it, at Janine's hands ... darker than she remembered, but nails still cut short -- she jerked her head away, began tracing the patterns on the comforter with her fingers, not wanting to think about who else might have sat on this bed.
Janine sat down beside her, put one hand (still warm from the tea) on Mary Anne's shoulder.
"How long till my soul gets it right?" Janine asked softly.
"I think I'll write a book," Mary Anne replied, her voice cracking, but her eyes meeting Janine's.
Janine leaned closer and kissed her, and Mary Anne was crying now but she didn't care because Janine's hands were all over her, and she was lying back on the bed and kissing her back and Janine's hands were on her skin, under her clothes, and oh.
July 1 2006, 22:40:26 UTC 5 years ago
Re: "mistakes made by another in another lifetime" Baby-Sitters Club, Janine/Mary Anne, ancient hist
oh, nicely bittersweet!thanks for playing!
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July 1 2006, 19:36:14 UTC 5 years ago
Crossover, BtVS/Roswell, Faith/Liz, glitter
The night air from the desert cools her overheated skin, sets goosebumps running up her arms, but the shiver that runs down her spine has very little to do with the breeze and everything to do with the dark head between her thighs.Liz arches her back and digs her heal into Faith’s shoulder, moaning as it earns her a light, toothless nip. Then the girl’s talented mouth is back on her clit and Liz closes her eyes and relaxes into it, lets the pump of fingers and the firm wetness of tongue and lips fill her to breaking.
When she’s close, when the slide of Faith’s fingers turn insistent inside her and her tongue is a stabbing bolt of pressured pleasure, Liz forces her eyes open and looks at the glittering expanse of star-filled sky above. It’s vast and lonely and heartbreakingly beautiful and it looks like home.
A keening noise breaks from her throat and she soars.
July 1 2006, 20:32:50 UTC 5 years ago
Re: Crossover, BtVS/Roswell, Faith/Liz, glitter
mmm, very hot!thanks for playing!
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July 1 2006, 19:37:09 UTC 5 years ago
Crossover, BTVS/Roswell, Buffy/Liz, cream
When she asked for cream with her coffee, Buffy wasn’t expecting this. But she’s been listening to the two of them go at it every night for a week so when Liz pulls her out of the booth and leads her back through the diner to its small restroom, Buffy lets her. Draws ahead and ends up being the one leading by the time they reach the door, even.What can she say? She’s used to being the one in charge.
The bathroom door is barely shut behind them when Liz pushes her against it and dives for her mouth. It’s a little too forceful and Buffy feels her lips mash against her teeth, but then they adjust and. . . .
Wow, Liz tastes good, and she feels even better with the way she’s pressing herself against Buffy and rubbing. They’re almost the same height, so everything is perfectly aligned and as she wraps her tongue around Liz’s, she can feel her tight nipples brushing against a matching set. It sends a bolt of heat racing through her, makes her pussy feel open and aching and she just needs a little more pressure, a little more rub. Buffy opens her stance so that Liz can straddle one of her thighs and ahh, there, that’s it.
Buffy presses Liz back toward the sink, keeping her thigh between Liz’s bare legs, never losing contact with her mouth. She feels the jolt of the hard ceramic shake through Liz’s body, and she almost stops to make sure the girl’s okay when Liz giggles into her mouth. The giggle turns into a moan when Buffy moves her hands from Liz’s hips to the buttons of her uniform and quickly opens it from chest to waist. She slips her hands inside the gaping fabric and her fingers brush against Liz’s bare breasts, but now isn’t the time for slow strokes so Buffy leans forward and licks a path from Liz’s throat to her breastbone. Liz moans again, and Buffy slides her tongue to her nipple, and Liz groans, and Buffy grinds into Liz thigh because the pressure keeps growing.
She has no idea what brought this on. She thought she was doing a pretty good job of keeping her jealousy at the way they escaped together to the rooftop patio every night strictly to herself (okay, maybe a little sulky but the two of them were loud and Buffy was lonely and she can’t help it if she just likes it better when she’s the center of the universe).
Buffy is wondering if she can make Liz make that sound she made last night with Faith when Liz pulls Buffy up to look at her. Her normally wide brown eyes are heavy, her cheeks are flushed with pink and she’s got her plump bottom lip tucked under her teeth in that way that’s been driving Buffy crazy for the past week. It’s exactly the way Buffy imagined she would look when. . .
“I saw you last night,” Liz says with a little smile.
Oh. If it’s possible, and it actually might not be considering what’s going on, her temperature raises a few notches. Buffy was 99%. . . 89%. . . okay, at least 70% sure that Liz and Faith were utterly and completely asleep when she did that. She’d been as quiet as she could be, given the limitations of crisp sheets that rustled with even the faintest movement and the fact that she had to breathe and breathing tended to get kinda heavy when you had your fingers, slicked up with your own wetness, on your clit. Of course, then there had been the tiny little slip of sighing out Liz’s name when she came, but. . .
She couldn’t have heard that, could she?
“Heard you, too.”
Well, that answers that question. Buffy feels the heat in her body redistribute (she’s decided that she cannot, in fact, get any hotter than she already is and still like, you know, have brain function) to her face, can feel the blush bloom on her cheeks. And she fully realizes that given their current position it shouldn’t really matter but that’s private and. . . .
“Wanna hear it again, wanna make you cream,” Liz whispers with a devilish smile that, strangely, looks right at home on her innocent face and Buffy decides to forget the whole embarrassment thing.
Not exactly the kind of cream Buffy was expecting but she thinks when it’s all over she’ll leave a big, big tip anyway.
July 2 2006, 02:05:27 UTC 5 years ago
Re: Crossover, BTVS/Roswell, Buffy/Liz, cream
Wow, that's a corker of a first line, and it just keeps getting better and better. Delightfully saucy and so much fun.5 years ago
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July 1 2006, 20:11:43 UTC 5 years ago
ST: Voyager, Janeway/evil Janeway from "Living Witness," leather
"When diplomacy fails, there's only one alternative," the holographic Janeway said as she took off her black leather gloves. "Violence."This wasn't her, Kathryn remind herself. This was only how she would be remembered, and it was far more important that she do the right thing in the here and now.
Of course, the fact that this evil reconstruction of herself had developed sentience and transferred her programming back in time rather endangered the here and now, didn't it?
"There are other methods," Kathryn said, making sure she sounded more confident than she felt. It was a skill she had picked up after seven years in the Delta Quadrant. "In myy experience, if diplomacy fails, it's usually because somebody wants it to fail."
"Hmm," the fake-Janeway said, the sound almost a purr. She readjusted her uniform, and for a moment she reminded Kathryn of Jean-Luc. "Of course the give and take of negotiations do have a certain appeal. The thrill of the game."
We don't negotiate with terrorists, Kathryn almost said automatically. But she had negotiated with terrorists in the past, and no doubt would consider doing so again. She would not be the one to force violence.
And the evil Janeway was not readjusting her uniform, at least not for the standard values of "readjust." A more fitting term might be "taking off." She removed her uniform shirt to reveal the brassiere beneath, made of the same black leather as her gloves. How that could be anything but incredibly uncomfortable was beyond Kathryn, although she supposed it might not be so much of a problem for a hologram as if it had actually been her.
"So what, exactly, are you offering, Admiral?" the hologram asked, stepping forward.
"I don't see you bringing all that much to the bargaining table yourself," Kathryn pointed out. "All I see is a single holographic projection."
"And one that is so pleasing on the eyes, is it not?" asked evil Janeway. "I'll have to grant you one thing, Kathryn: you're certainly an attractive woman.
"But the fact of the matter is that I don't need to bring anything else to the bargaining table. As I am, I am a threat, perhaps the greatest that your precious Federation ever found. But my energies and abilities could be channeled to other ends which would be, I believe, much more to your . . . satisfaction."
By this point she was standing a mere inches from Kathryn. Their eyes, perfectly on the same level, met in a blinkless stare, and Kathryn could feel the warm breath (or rather the holographic projection of that breath) of her duplicate against her face. Slowly, the alternate Janeway slipped her hand inside Kathryn's uniform, sliding her holographic palm up Kathryn's stomach until she was cupping her breast.
"So," said Kathryn, "we have a deal. And all without the need for violence."
The holographic Janeway's other hand slipped into the waistband of Kathryn's uniform pants. "Oh, there will be violence," she promised in a whisper. "You'll beg me for it."
July 1 2006, 22:35:09 UTC 5 years ago
Re: ST: Voyager, Janeway/evil Janeway from "Living Witness," leather
oh! evil!herself reminding Janeway of Picard is totally creepy and genius.thanks for playing!
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