VOY: Home

May. 15th, 2009 12:31 pm
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Author: Rina
Rating: G
Summary: In the few times she allowed herself to imagine making it home, Kathryn Janeway expected to feel so much more than she did now.
Disclaimer: Star Trek: Voyager, its characters, and settings are the property of Paramount Pictures. This story is for entertainment purposes only and I make no profit from writing or sharing this.
A/N: Written for [livejournal.com profile] ladykatyjane. This originally came to me as the short, quick scene it has ended up being but soon thereafter became the opening scene to a longer J/C fic, specifically a tie-in to Isabo's Shirt by Kirsten Beyer. I have my doubts that story will ever happen, though, as longer stories just aren't my forte and my inspiration for writing Voyager fan fiction is waning. Maybe someday I'll write the rest of the story (never say never), but for now, this scene can stand on it's own and it's time to let it out into the wild.


Fic: Home )
seariderfalcon: (BSG -- A/R Revelations)
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Title: Triptych
Author: Rina
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: Tears
Genre: Angst/Romance
Summary: What starts in sorrow ends in sorrow. It's not been an easy day for either Bill or Laura.
Spoilers: Takes place during and a little bit after Revelations with some references to previous episodes.
Disclaimer: Battlestar Galactica and its characters are property of Universal Studios and Ron D. Moore. This story is for entertainment purposes only. I make no profit from writing or sharing this.
Author's Notes: Written for the A/R Month of Love in August 2008, well before Sometimes a Great Notion aired, so the third section in this story doesn't quite match up with canon.

Fic: Triptych )
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Title: The Only Opinion That Matters
Author: [livejournal.com profile] seariderfalcon  
Fandom: Who's the Boss?
Rating: G

His face scrunched in consternation. His hands squeezed into tight fists. He was not happy. A small grunt made it clear that he intended to vocalize this dissatisfaction soon.

In truth, he looked like a grumpy old man, even in calmer moments when he wasn't hungry, tired, or needing a diaper changed.

Like most babies, he wasn't that pretty.

They grinned. It didn't matter.

He had ten little fingers, ten little toes, a head of surprisingly thick, dark, downy hair, and clean bill of health. That was all they needed. As far as they were concerned, their baby was perfect.

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Title: Broken
Author: [livejournal.com profile] seariderfalcon  
Fandom: Who's the Boss?
Rating: G


Tony hurried into the living room, startled by the outburst. Angela sat on the sofa with her hand clutched to her chest and a grimace contorting her face. He rushed to her, panicked.

"Angela! You okay?"

She pouted and held out her hand for him to inspect.

"I broke my nail."

Relief washed over him. "Oh, is that all?"

"It really hurt!"

Offended, she tried to yank her hand from his but he grasped her hand tighter. Bringing it to his lips, he kissed the injured finger.

"All better?" he whispered.

"All better," she answered, breathless but smiling now.

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Title: Accept No Substitutes
Author: [livejournal.com profile] seariderfalcon 
Fandom:Who's the Boss?
Rating: G

It's just the right size -- not too big or too small. Cut and shaped evenly.

Its weight has been a comforting presence for years and Angela loves what it represents. After many long years of not being sure where things stood between herself and Tony, she's carried this tangible reminder on her left hand, a promise made, that their futures are to be forever entwined.

She flexes and tilts her hand so that the diamond catches the light and sparkles.

Tony offered to "upgrade" her ring for their fifteenth anniversary. She refused. The one she already has is perfect.

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Title: Demotion
Author: [livejournal.com profile] seariderfalcon 
Fandom: Scarecrow and Mrs. King

"Doesn't that waiter look familiar?"

"Yeah, now that you mention it, he does."

"Oh, I know! That's Lee Stetson! How did he go from being an astronaut to a waiter?"

"What? An astronaut?! He told me he's a filmmaker!"


"Hey, Lee, those two women are glaring at you."

Lee slipped a furtive glance in the direction Amanda indicated. "Um, I wasn't aware that they knew each other. That's Lyndi . . . and Cathi."

"Both with an 'i'?"

Lee sighed.

"You sure we shouldn't be watching out for them? If looks could kill . . . oh!" Amanda sobered suddenly. "Our messenger's here, Lee. Get ready."