I haven't been at all in B7 fandom mode since those few years from the end of the 80s to the early 90s...(mental note to self: finish getting my couple of other fics from that period up on the B7 section of my fic page)...am currently in the midst of a long AU LotR fic...in a couple of weeks will once again be organizing DW RRs on adwc...and yet, I'm diverting into B7 icons...
*blink*
Oh! I know what it was. It was a) watching 'Pressure Point' and 'Orbit' at Neilcon, then b) the ambushing effect of the 'Smoochy Travis' pic, first seen last week on a mailing list.
Dunno if it will go far enough to inspire any new ficcing but we shall see.
*blink*
Oh! I know what it was. It was a) watching 'Pressure Point' and 'Orbit' at Neilcon, then b) the ambushing effect of the 'Smoochy Travis' pic, first seen last week on a mailing list.
Dunno if it will go far enough to inspire any new ficcing but we shall see.
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*whistles innocently while flicking through her collection of dodgy B7 pics*
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*ducks*
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No, no, a different sort of blatant lies and space commandery goodness altogether. This is an exercise in propaganda. :-)
Carnaby Street photo shoots apparently had rather higher standards than most other '60s advertising, didn't they...
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My only salvation is that much of the existential absurdity of the picture is outside the cropping boundaries of the icon... so the uncontrollable giggling turns into an involuntary smirk.
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Dunno if it will go far enough to inspire any new ficcing but we shall see.
[Jedi Whammy] Yes, it will. [/Jedi Whammy]
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