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Since everyone else is doing it. Though mines a little bit different since I have such a hard time anything out of mu head, this is some work in progress still stuck in my head and one actual physical wip.


Out damned bunnies, out!
re-imagined Battlestar Galactica re-imagined...as the school bus trip from hell! Because the rotating relationships of the quad of doom makes much more sense with eight year olds. Cranky drunken bus driver Tigh, Mom and Dad fighting about getting directions, and skeevy science teacher Baltar picking up women at rest-stops.

Five times Laura nd Bill almost made it in other lives, and the one time that they might.

Laura Roslin on a Baseship and her class of Centurions.

Epic X Files/BSG crossover finale of epicness. Because 1 crazy mythology + 1 crazy mythology = sense?

Steampunk Pern, 500 years after the end of Thread and completely mucking around with what McCaffery says. Yes, that's right, lesbians on Pern! Both genders on chromatics, the young male generation decimated by war WW1 style, bronzes often die unimpressed due to lack of male candidates, North and Southern continents divided by a cold war, overpopulation and Dragonriders are little more than delivery people.

Spooks Recruitment: Donna Noble. Though so far the structure of it is less about Donna and more of an excuse to have Roz threaten the Doctor.



Bizarre Temeraire/BSG crossover is bizarre and relentless

Galactica had travelled by sea enough times to know that one day was often very much like the other, with only the hope of battle to interrupt the routine of sleeping and eating and sleeping again. Unfortunately the French were proving to be most inconsiderate; a small frigate provided the tease of a skirmish in the morning but had stubbornly kept its distance, until it had eventually disappeared over the horizon.

At least the sun was warm and the weather pleasant, and with the favourable winds and full sails at least it felt as if they were going somewhere, even if she could not do the flying herself. There were worse things that the heat of the sun on your scales while you listened to the life of the ship around you.

Amongst the babble and gossip of the sailors and her own crew she could hear that Lee and Starbuck were having one of their arguments again. It vexed her; arguments were so much easier when it was only one of her crew against an outsider, and then she could just solve the problem by tipping the interloper over the side. Even more inconsiderately, they were conducting it below decks, making it so much more difficult for her to intervene and make her opinion known. But not impossible, and she was giving serious though to pulling up the planking when she was distracted by another conversation, of a style unfamiliar to the coarse gruffness and swearing that made up the backdrop to sea voyaging.

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