Cameron Mitchell/Vala Mal Doran Discussion/Ship/Appreciation

[dizzydame]

Does anyone have any Cam/Vala fic prompts for me? I'm bored at this temp job and looking for something to write to kill a few minutes.

[squirrely1]

Does anyone have any Cam/Vala fic prompts for me? I'm bored at this temp job and looking for something to write to kill a few minutes.

A night at the movies....include the following words....

popcorn
sticky
soda
elbows
squished
ticket
shadow
private
locked
caught

[dizzydame]

A night at the movies - using all of the prompt words!

Spoiler:

"I need to have a talk with Teal'c." Cam announces, shifting in his seat. The seats are small and he's cramped, squished between Vala and Jackson. Jackson's not so bad, he's definitely leaning into Carter to keep from elbowing Cam, but Vala seems to have no concept of personal space.

"What about?" Vala says, giving him a bright smile. The movie hasn't started yet and the lights are still halfway up, enough visibility for him to see the gleam of butter smeared on her bottom lip. The smell of greasy, salty popcorn is overpowering to the point of almost making his stomach turn.

"About his habit of suggesting 'earth experiences' to you." Cam scowls.

"I'd have found out anyway, Colonel Grumpy." She makes a face at him and then laughs, unphased and unapologetic.

"It's not just the theater - why did you pick this movie?" He says, his annoyance growing when he puts his hand on the armrest and encounters something sticky and unpleasant.

She shrugs. "It sounded fun?"

He's about to reply - another complaint or a last minute plea to exchange the tickets for something with more action and less bunnies - when the lights dim. He slumps in his seat, accidentally knocking knees with Jackson in the process, and then steals a handful of Vala's popcorn. She huffs and tries to yank it away but he moves his hand with it and only retreats when he's got a fistful of the disgusting junk in his grasp. He eats it all at once, shoving it into his mouth, and immediately sees the error of that. The salt makes him wince, and he doesn't know what to do with his greasy hand.

She snickers and hands him a napkin. As soon as he's wiped his hand off, he grabs her soda.

"Cameron!" She hisses. "That's mine!"

"So. Possession is nine tenths of the law. You didn't get that memo when you were boning up on your earth history?" He retorts in a low whisper.

Jackson clears his throat beside them, so when Vala responds again she leans in closer, a more private kind of interaction with her mouth pressed right to his ear. It gives him a shiver that he resolutely tries to ignore.

"No, I didn't. Perhaps I need a better study partner than Daniel there." She says.

He gives her a sideways glance, which is absolutely a mistake, as her face is still right there and turning makes their noses brush. He stares for a moment, caught. Her mouth is a shadowy smudge in the low light, but the whites of her eyes gleam. The image on the screen turns from dark to light in a burst and then dark again, but he doesn't turn to face it. His eyes are locked on her face and his heart starts to pound.

It only takes the slightest of movements for his lips to brush hers. He loses his breath to the kiss, as innocent as a schoolyard peck, but so very much not at the same time.

This is the wrong moment for that kind of moment and he tries to make himself pull away. She's staring right back at him, humor bleeding out, something different touching her expression... and then she smiles and looks away.

He reassures himself that no one noticed anything - Jackson and Carter and Teal'c, faces all absorbed in the trailer playing - and finds his breath again.

He's about to tense and begin the long and winding path of beating himself up over this when he feels a soft pressure on his shoulder. He glances down and sees that she's resting her head there, suddenly fascinated by what's happening in front of her again. The popcorn bucket tilts toward him and the unspoken invitation makes him smile.

[squirrely1]

OMG I LOVED IT!! WHOOOO HOOOOO!! Wish I could green ya....but I just did earlier!!

[Denali]

A night at the movies - using all of the prompt words!

Spoiler:

"I need to have a talk with Teal'c." Cam announces, shifting in his seat. The seats are small and he's cramped, squished between Vala and Jackson. Jackson's not so bad, he's definitely leaning into Carter to keep from elbowing Cam, but Vala seems to have no concept of personal space.

"What about?" Vala says, giving him a bright smile. The movie hasn't started yet and the lights are still halfway up, enough visibility for him to see the gleam of butter smeared on her bottom lip. The smell of greasy, salty popcorn is overpowering to the point of almost making his stomach turn.

"About his habit of suggesting 'earth experiences' to you." Cam scowls.

"I'd have found out anyway, Colonel Grumpy." She makes a face at him and then laughs, unphased and unapologetic.

"It's not just the theater - why did you pick this movie?" He says, his annoyance growing when he puts his hand on the armrest and encounters something sticky and unpleasant.

She shrugs. "It sounded fun?"

He's about to reply - another complaint or a last minute plea to exchange the tickets for something with more action and less bunnies - when the lights dim. He slumps in his seat, accidentally knocking knees with Jackson in the process, and then steals a handful of Vala's popcorn. She huffs and tries to yank it away but he moves his hand with it and only retreats when he's got a fistful of the disgusting junk in his grasp. He eats it all at once, shoving it into his mouth, and immediately sees the error of that. The salt makes him wince, and he doesn't know what to do with his greasy hand.

She snickers and hands him a napkin. As soon as he's wiped his hand off, he grabs her soda.

"Cameron!" She hisses. "That's mine!"

"So. Possession is nine tenths of the law. You didn't get that memo when you were boning up on your earth history?" He retorts in a low whisper.

Jackson clears his throat beside them, so when Vala responds again she leans in closer, a more private kind of interaction with her mouth pressed right to his ear. It gives him a shiver that he resolutely tries to ignore.

"No, I didn't. Perhaps I need a better study partner than Daniel there." She says.

He gives her a sideways glance, which is absolutely a mistake, as her face is still right there and turning makes their noses brush. He stares for a moment, caught. Her mouth is a shadowy smudge in the low light, but the whites of her eyes gleam. The image on the screen turns from dark to light in a burst and then dark again, but he doesn't turn to face it. His eyes are locked on her face and his heart starts to pound.

It only takes the slightest of movements for his lips to brush hers. He loses his breath to the kiss, as innocent as a schoolyard peck, but so very much not at the same time.

This is the wrong moment for that kind of moment and he tries to make himself pull away. She's staring right back at him, humor bleeding out, something different touching her expression... and then she smiles and looks away.

He reassures himself that no one noticed anything - Jackson and Carter and Teal'c, faces all absorbed in the trailer playing - and finds his breath again.

He's about to tense and begin the long and winding path of beating himself up over this when he feels a soft pressure on his shoulder. He glances down and sees that she's resting her head there, suddenly fascinated by what's happening in front of her again. The popcorn bucket tilts toward him and the unspoken invitation makes him smile.

:clapping: oh nice... very nice!!!!! wish there was more

[squirrely1]

:clapping: oh nice... very nice!!!!! wish there was more

Post another prompt......After the movie.....hehehehehehe

words:
wet
wild
playful
hard
silly
bed
floor
underwear

[dizzydame]

Oh, I totally know what I'm doing at work tomorrow now. *GRIN*

[squirrely1]

Oh, I totally know what I'm doing at work tomorrow now. *GRIN*

oh goody....I could get totally addicted to this. And since my muse has died a cruel and unusual death ATM.....and I'm not clear on when it will ever return....I'm so glad you are providing us with quality entertainment in the meantime!! YIPPEE!!

[CKO]

A night at the movies - using all of the prompt words!

Spoiler:

"I need to have a talk with Teal'c." Cam announces, shifting in his seat. The seats are small and he's cramped, squished between Vala and Jackson. Jackson's not so bad, he's definitely leaning into Carter to keep from elbowing Cam, but Vala seems to have no concept of personal space.

"What about?" Vala says, giving him a bright smile. The movie hasn't started yet and the lights are still halfway up, enough visibility for him to see the gleam of butter smeared on her bottom lip. The smell of greasy, salty popcorn is overpowering to the point of almost making his stomach turn.

"About his habit of suggesting 'earth experiences' to you." Cam scowls.

"I'd have found out anyway, Colonel Grumpy." She makes a face at him and then laughs, unphased and unapologetic.

"It's not just the theater - why did you pick this movie?" He says, his annoyance growing when he puts his hand on the armrest and encounters something sticky and unpleasant.

She shrugs. "It sounded fun?"

He's about to reply - another complaint or a last minute plea to exchange the tickets for something with more action and less bunnies - when the lights dim. He slumps in his seat, accidentally knocking knees with Jackson in the process, and then steals a handful of Vala's popcorn. She huffs and tries to yank it away but he moves his hand with it and only retreats when he's got a fistful of the disgusting junk in his grasp. He eats it all at once, shoving it into his mouth, and immediately sees the error of that. The salt makes him wince, and he doesn't know what to do with his greasy hand.

She snickers and hands him a napkin. As soon as he's wiped his hand off, he grabs her soda.

"Cameron!" She hisses. "That's mine!"

"So. Possession is nine tenths of the law. You didn't get that memo when you were boning up on your earth history?" He retorts in a low whisper.

Jackson clears his throat beside them, so when Vala responds again she leans in closer, a more private kind of interaction with her mouth pressed right to his ear. It gives him a shiver that he resolutely tries to ignore.

"No, I didn't. Perhaps I need a better study partner than Daniel there." She says.

He gives her a sideways glance, which is absolutely a mistake, as her face is still right there and turning makes their noses brush. He stares for a moment, caught. Her mouth is a shadowy smudge in the low light, but the whites of her eyes gleam. The image on the screen turns from dark to light in a burst and then dark again, but he doesn't turn to face it. His eyes are locked on her face and his heart starts to pound.

It only takes the slightest of movements for his lips to brush hers. He loses his breath to the kiss, as innocent as a schoolyard peck, but so very much not at the same time.

This is the wrong moment for that kind of moment and he tries to make himself pull away. She's staring right back at him, humor bleeding out, something different touching her expression... and then she smiles and looks away.

He reassures himself that no one noticed anything - Jackson and Carter and Teal'c, faces all absorbed in the trailer playing - and finds his breath again.

He's about to tense and begin the long and winding path of beating himself up over this when he feels a soft pressure on his shoulder. He glances down and sees that she's resting her head there, suddenly fascinated by what's happening in front of her again. The popcorn bucket tilts toward him and the unspoken invitation makes him smile.

Ooohhh that was lovely.... ya just got greenied for it *grins*

[squirrely1]

Ooohhh that was lovely.... ya just got greenied for it *grins*

Vampy!!! *tacklehugs* My muse is dead... *sniff* I have tried all day to write C/V transitional fic and all I have is a few paragraphs and it is HORRIBLE!! *cries* I'm so glad Dizzy is stepping up and doing a marvelous job!!

[CKO]

Vampy!!! *tacklehugs* My muse is dead... *sniff* I have tried all day to write C/V transitional fic and all I have is a few paragraphs and it is HORRIBLE!! *cries* I'm so glad Dizzy is stepping up and doing a marvelous job!!

booo for dead muse. have a good day nutty

Spoiler:

*pounces sexy immortal highlander.* yes i know what i do w/ him is TMI... so not gonna be mentioned.

[squirrely1]

booo for dead muse. have a good day nutty

Spoiler:

*pounces sexy immortal highlander.* yes i know what i do w/ him is TMI... so not gonna be mentioned.

yeah....and it's on my way to work which is even more.... BOOOOOO But YAY for Friday....maybe the weekend will revitalize the muse?? One can only hope!! Have a good one!!

[dizzydame]

Oh no! Dead muse is not a good thing! *sends Cam to give your muse CPR*

The only reason I'm so ~inspired to write is because I have absolutely nothing to do for hours at a time at this temp job I'm on. It's just me and a laptop! *rubs hands together*

[dizzydame]

Ooohhh that was lovely.... ya just got greenied for it *grins*

Aw, thanks! Glad you liked it!

[squirrely1]

Oh no! Dead muse is not a good thing! *sends Cam to give your muse CPR*

The only reason I'm so ~inspired to write is because I have absolutely nothing to do for hours at a time at this temp job I'm on. It's just me and a laptop! *rubs hands together*

Lucky for us!! Hehehehehehehe you go girl!!