But it’s the first time people die, they haven’t grown numb to blood yet, and Sam throws up in a bush when he thinks no one can see. HE WOULD. ASDF;LAJSDF I love your characterization. Like, IT'S ALL THERE BUT IT'S NEBULOUS AND IT'S SO MUCH BETTER THAT WAY.
She kisses him so she doesn’t have to answer. She’s never been good with the hard questions. Her mother always said she’d be a failure, and Jean met her acceptance onto the Buccaneers with a smirk.
But she doesn’t think about her mother anymore. JUST LIKE THIS. I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER WHO JEAN IS. BUT I WANT TO BECAUSE SHE SOUNDS KICK. ASS. IN YOUR CANON.
Her smile falls, and she tries to pick it up again, but can’t the upturned corners of her mouth falling out of her fingers. STOP BEING SO PRETTY. No, don't stop, BUT IT'S SO PRETTY.
Thrace has an air about her. Sam breathes it in. yes yes yes yes yes. Also Anders has guns that Kara... likes to touch? THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID.
They’re knee deep in each other, and the rainy season on Caprica always left sticky mud behind. UM FAVORITE LINE RIGHT HERE. asddf;lkajsddff;kljfs
And like, the ending! STILL WAR. Because these kids are in a never ending battle and it's these little moments in between where you're like, hey, these are the good guys! And basically this is the bamf-est intro into the world of bsg fic and I love you forever.
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But it’s the first time people die, they haven’t grown numb to blood yet, and Sam throws up in a bush when he thinks no one can see.
HE WOULD. ASDF;LAJSDF I love your characterization. Like, IT'S ALL THERE BUT IT'S NEBULOUS AND IT'S SO MUCH BETTER THAT WAY.
She kisses him so she doesn’t have to answer. She’s never been good with the hard questions. Her mother always said she’d be a failure, and Jean met her acceptance onto the Buccaneers with a smirk.
But she doesn’t think about her mother anymore.
JUST LIKE THIS. I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER WHO JEAN IS. BUT I WANT TO BECAUSE SHE SOUNDS KICK. ASS. IN YOUR CANON.
Her smile falls, and she tries to pick it up again, but can’t the upturned corners of her mouth falling out of her fingers.
STOP BEING SO PRETTY. No, don't stop, BUT IT'S SO PRETTY.
Thrace has an air about her. Sam breathes it in.
yes yes yes yes yes. Also Anders has guns that Kara... likes to touch? THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID.
They’re knee deep in each other, and the rainy season on Caprica always left sticky mud behind.
UM FAVORITE LINE RIGHT HERE. asddf;lkajsddff;kljfs
And like, the ending! STILL WAR. Because these kids are in a never ending battle and it's these little moments in between where you're like, hey, these are the good guys! And basically this is the bamf-est intro into the world of bsg fic and I love you forever.
(ever, ever? as you would say?)