Title: 5000 Miles
Summery: Mary-Lynette travels to Las Vegas to see Ash
Spoilers: Night world series
Disclaimer: All characters belong to LJ Smith
Mary-Lynette Carter had never been a fan of hyperbole, or exaggeration but as she sank onto the soft bed, she was sure that if she took another step her legs would fall off. It seemed as if she had been walking for days and all she wanted to do now was sleep.
She leaned against the pillows, letting the smooth, softness of the material seep into her weary bones and to support her weight. It felt good. Heavenly even.
She stared at the ceiling, trying to force down the helpless excitement that
Title: The shrine
Summery: At the end of the universe the doctor finds a shrine
Spoilers: Season 4 espcially season finale
Disclaimer: All characters belong to the BBC
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He had come to the far reaches of the galaxy to hide from his pain.
The temple was a retreat for those wishing to escape a harsh galaxy. The walls were painted a soft cream and in the distance a soft voice sung a tuneless song. Every inch was dedicated to care and relaxation.
The Doctor walked, something he seemed to be doing alot lately. His restless energy was replaced by the monotonous grind of putting one foot in front of the other.
Eight mont
Title: Connection
Summery: Jag searches for connections in his life
Spoilers: Exile
rating: PG
Disclaimer: Characters belong to George Lucas I am just playing
Jagged Fel.
The man who had once been Jag Fel stared into the mirror and wondered just who he was now. What he had said to Luke Skywalker had been correct, he was as much twin suns three as anything else. He was no longer Jag Fel, son of Baron Soontir Fel.
It was a mistake to think of his family, and almost instantly pain shafted through his stomach, making him clutch at the basin in the fresher.
He could think of no greater punishment, to know your family was alive and be
I'm supposed to be smart
I'm supposed to know
but when I write nobody knows
what I mean, what I say
why the words bounce on the page
They say they will help
but they don't understand
why I am tired
Why I'm giving up
Because you can't understand me
and I can't change
so were trapped on this ride
with no end in sight
So I am angry and you are disapointed
but this isn't a choice i'm given
If you think its difficult to teach
It's harder to learn
please don't preach
because it makes no difference to me
Title: Hard Truths
Author: Firedancersoul
Fandom: Star Wars
Medium: Comic/Movie
Genre: Angst
Theme: V for Vex
Rating: PG 13 for themes of force choking and language
Disclaimer: All characters belong to George Lucas and Jan Duursema and John Ostrander
He doesn't love you" Skorr's voice was like a whip, leaving her bleeding as she clutched at her throat, dragging aching breaths into her as she lay against the counter of the stingy bar. She wanted to lash out and deny it and she heard her own voice, defiant despite being barely audible
"Quin loves me! He loves me"
But her own denial rang in her ears. Hadn't she told herself the exac
Disclaimers: All characters belong to LJSmith, this is just a fanfic
Ash wondered the lonely, dark hallways of Theirry's mansion until he heard a soft voice call to him. Senses alert he spun, only to see Theirry standing in the doorway. Ash slowly let his guard down-and his disopointment. He was used to speaking with Hannah.
Hannah had become his confidant, always believed in him-and assured him that Mary-Lynette was doing the same. He held on-desperatly sometimes, to the idea that Hannah and Theirry had waited hundreds of years to be together, all he had to do was wait a year.
But Hannah was an old soul; Mary-Lynette wasn't.
He only had
Title: Salt water
Author/Artist: firedancersoul
Pairing: Siri Tachi/Obi Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star wars
Theme: #29 the sound of waves
Disclaimer: All characters belong to George Lucas, this is just a fanfiction I do not own these characters
Written for the 30kisses challange
Siri felt the spray wash over her skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake. She drew her tunic closer to her body. The waves crashed along the beach and Siri drew further back. The water grew bigger and bigger, dwarfing out the sun and the sky and the light. Siri wrapped herself in the living force, tried to merge herself with the sky and the beach under her feet, b
Title: 5000 Miles
Summery: Mary-Lynette travels to Las Vegas to see Ash
Spoilers: Night world series
Disclaimer: All characters belong to LJ Smith
Mary-Lynette Carter had never been a fan of hyperbole, or exaggeration but as she sank onto the soft bed, she was sure that if she took another step her legs would fall off. It seemed as if she had been walking for days and all she wanted to do now was sleep.
She leaned against the pillows, letting the smooth, softness of the material seep into her weary bones and to support her weight. It felt good. Heavenly even.
She stared at the ceiling, trying to force down the helpless excitement that
Khaleen remembered when she had been a girl. Innocent. She couldn't remember being young, the early days had been full of adult content for as long as she could remember.
But she had been a girl.
She hadn't always been a caricature.
A mockery of a human being.
She had always been alone, she assumed it was why she clung so fervantly to Korto-Quinlan.
She had once been a girl and he had once been a Jedi.
She had once been pretty-just by the virtue of having high cheekbones and soft white skin and big peircing cat eyes.
She had been pretty without the heavy white make up and the red lipstick and the clothes, never respectable or respec
She always remembered the dancing.
Even when the studio's details had become lost in the hazy expanse of her memory.
She always remembered the dancing.
Not her own dancing, she was neither gifted nor talented, but she loved it. Loved watching dance. It was what she was, and whether she had the talent to perform was irrelevant.
She remembered the other girl's dancing. Fluid lines and perfect fingers and good turnout.
She remembered the wood floor, that would tilt as she walked across, the soft whisper of her ballet shoes, how she would count beats to the groaning floor that seemed to buoy her up, giving her extra lift.
She remembered
Insiration flows like a tap.
Sometimes in a rush, eager to go somewhere, to be fully formed
other times slow, deliberate, thoughtful, unsure.
My inspiration comes often at night
carving an uneven path through sleepy thoughts
half formed, half created by a lethargic brain.
My inspiration comes at her own pace
days and days of white paper and no ink.
Other days ink but no paper.
Heedless of my frustration.
Words and images that I have never experienced or touched
but they are real.
Sometimes with the sharpness of a teacher, I learn, always.
My inspiration is always in progress. I understand only part of
what I have created.
Bu
Characters belong to George Lucas and Jude Watson
She never would have thought it would be him.
She knew that Obi Wan Kenobi was stubborn and angry and ambitious, but she never once thought he would leave the Jedi...that he could be responsible for another apprentice's death.
But maybe that was why he had been sent to the Agri corps in the first place-he had not been chosen by a Master. Maybe they saw something in him that made them doubt, made them think he could turn to the darkside.
Siri stared down into her meal, the questions had been buzzing around her head all day-and she suspected they were in everyone else's mind as well. The Te
Title: Part of the background
Author: Firedancersoul
Disclaimer: Characters belong to George Lucas and Jan Duursema and John Ostrander
Fandom:Star wars
Medium:Movies/Comics
Genre:Gen
Pairing:Quinlan/Khaleen
Characters:Quinlan Vos and Khaleen Hentz
Theme:(l) is for (inelecutable)
Rating:PG
Warnings:Slight AU Spoilers for sacrifice and #77 (Khaleen didn't know Quin was a Jedi)
Author's Notes: Aayla exposes Quinlan and Khaleen has gone, but for Quinlan she is everywhere and he can't escape
It was strangely empty without her.
The thought stole through Quinlan's meditation so fleetingly that he barely processed it, but somehow his
I'm supposed to be smart
I'm supposed to know
but when I write nobody knows
what I mean, what I say
why the words bounce on the page
They say they will help
but they don't understand
why I am tired
Why I'm giving up
Because you can't understand me
and I can't change
so were trapped on this ride
with no end in sight
So I am angry and you are disapointed
but this isn't a choice i'm given
If you think its difficult to teach
It's harder to learn
please don't preach
because it makes no difference to me
I am so glad so many people like this couple-or just Quin-how can you not? You just want to eat him, he is gorgous and Khaleen because for most of the series she's a heartbreaking character although she got a happy ending (I don't agree with the ending but that's another rant that I am pretty sure I'll be voicing another time. :)
So I hope to be able to fill up the 'Khaleen' search with some more fics soon, if people like them-or even if they don't because I love writing this very underrated pair.
At first I was a bit worried about joining, because I am NOT an artist. I am a writer. This is not false modesty, even my stick people look like they've been hit by a bus. Repeatedly.
But I figured that there was a place I could write my fanfic and my original work so why not?
So that's what I'm gonna do.
Just thought I'd set out my mission statement.