Clois fic rec

[bop_radar]

Attention Clois fans! There be fic. (Why am I talking like a pirate? NO CLUE other than the fact that my job is frying my brain. When is Friday again?)

Kate's Secrets She'll Never Tell is deliciously Lois-centric Clois, with a very Season 8 flavour and lots of hot sex. Yay! It even sells me on the dynamic I was less than happy about on the show initially. (Yes, I've moved on from my hissy fit now!) It's also uplifting as all get out! (I was powerless to stop the grinning while betaing.)

In semi-related news I had a nightmare last night about Clark having to wear a green jacket (fashion ew!) secretly laced with Kryptonite, but he didn't realise he was wearing it. Chloe took advantage of this opportunity to snog him and I was ragey and wrote 'FUCK YOU SMALLVILLE' in my journal.

In my dreams I'm way more ragey and territorial than in real (fandom) life. ;) I thought you'd like to know.

Wow, I have to stop this stream-of-consciousness shit. What DID they put in my coffee?

*slopes off to read f'list*

Comments

[dionusia.livejournal.com]

It is? *headtilt*

Well, I know it's not fun for you, since it was a nightmare, obvs, but seeing you describe it that way makes it seem like crackfic. You know?

I saved Kara from evil ghosties in the shower

Really? Neat. I don't remember my dreams very often...but it sounds like you do.

M always has the same kind of dream...he's fighting heroically, outnumbered, trying to save the day. Really predictable. But his RL workplace has had several email server and other technology meltdowns so he's been having these variants where he's trying to fix the Pegasus all on his own. He even made us watch "Exodus" all over again -- he keeps saying, "It's the OTHER psychotic act of badassery!" Because everyone remembers the Galactica dropping into the atmosphere, but no one remembers how badass it was to sacrifice the Pegasus. He feels quite passionately about it! I wish I could get him to write a post and get it all out, hee.

My dreams are way less structured. In that one Lee and I were having some deep thinky conversation while we were all on a hike to the cabin. Sam didn't talk so much, but he was quite content to tag along. It was pretty cool! I think it's funny I have my clear favorite even in dreams, though. :) Then I told them to ditch Kara and they smiled at each other. So cute and shy!

They weren't shirtless, but they were both in tanks. I remember that. That was good. Not that I was anything but friendly and avuncular with them. ;)

I wish I could have sleeveless dreams more often!

[bop-radar.livejournal.com]

Yeah mostly I remember nightmares and I do remember them a LOT, but I have had the odd Lee-dream that was quite happy-making. The ghosts-in-shower one was actually VERY scary, but it ended well. :) Like M, I tend to have very me-against-the-world dreams, however I am also prone to the MASSIVE GUILT dream. Foremost among this type is the one where I was responsible for the destruction of Earth and the enslavement of mankind to machines. *facepalm* Yes, in my dreams I am Gaius Baltar (not really)!

Because everyone remembers the Galactica dropping into the atmosphere, but no one remembers how badass it was to sacrifice the Pegasus.
I SO AGREE! *nods* All those cheers for Adama and did Lee get thanked? I don't think so!

I can see you being all avuncular with Sam and Lee. ;) Somehow that is easy to imagine!

Sleevelessness in dreams should definitely be encouraged. I think the Leem where I saved Kara in the showers was also the one where I kept holding my (Lee's) arms up in front of me to admire them. :D :D :D