omg feed me fic

i am at work. you should feel free to drop comment fic, of whatever
quality and whatever length as you see fit. any fandom, any pairing,
but i'd really love to see some stealth, or some xmen (OMG PIOTR/KITTY
OR ROGUE/PYRO ALKSASF) or, you know, whatever takes your fancy. i
don't mind. one sentence or two hundred rambling words.




i'll start:


Three days after CJ's fifty-second birthday, in amongst the bills and
referrals and pleas for sponsorship, she finds a postcard with a
picture of a bull on it. The postmark is Spain, and there are no words
to describe the joy she feels at the smiley face drawn over the bull's
own.

[fic] the wreck keeps running [pretender/bsg] [miss parker and jarod]

The Wreck Keeps Running, by Pen.
A BSG/The Pretender crossover, rated PG.

Miss Parker and Jarod in space, at the end of the world.

Beta by my girl K.


( She has never asked him to stay the same, but fuck if she's letting him change this. )