tag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989Red Dwarf SlashRed Dwarf SlashRed Dwarf Slash2016-07-09T17:36:00Ztag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:554223http://cbarriefans.livejournal.com/Fic: Conversations at a pick-nick2016-07-09T17:36:00Z2016-07-09T17:36:00Zpublic0Posted by: <span lj:user='cbarriefans.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=2720517&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://cbarriefans.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>cbarriefans.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br /><p dir="ltr"><b><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/7429505">Conversations at a pick-nick</a></b>(2623 words) by <b><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/users/DivineVarod">DivineVarod</a></b><br>Chapters: 1/1<br>Fandom: <a href="http://archiveofourown.org/tags/Red%20Dwarf">Red Dwarf</a><br>Rating: Not Rated<br>Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings<br>Relationships: Dave Lister/Arnold Rimmer<br>Characters: Arnold Rimmer, Dave Lister<br>Additional Tags: Fluff, Cuddling & Snuggling, pick nick, Gardens & Gardening, Sweet, Declarations Of Love, Established Relationship<br>Summary: </p><p dir="ltr">Rimmer and Lister visit a garden planet for a pick-nick. There, underneath a cherry tree, they talk about life and love.</p><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=554223" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:550224http://cbarriefans.livejournal.com/Fic: Perfect Fifty2016-04-09T18:42:00Z2016-04-09T18:42:00Zpublic0Posted by: <span lj:user='cbarriefans.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=2720517&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://cbarriefans.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>cbarriefans.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/6460744"><strong>Perfect Fifty</strong></a> (1779 words) by <a href="http://archiveofourown.org/users/DivineVarod"><strong>DivineVarod</strong></a><br />Chapters: 1/1<br />Fandom: <a href="http://archiveofourown.org/tags/Red%20Dwarf">Red Dwarf</a><br />Rating: Not Rated<br />Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings<br />Relationships: Dave Lister/Arnold Rimmer<br />Characters: Arnold Rimmer, Dave Lister, Kryten (Red Dwarf)<br />Additional Tags: Birthday, 50th, Love, Fluff, Misunderstandings, Romantic Fluff, Established Relationship, Self Confidence Issues, Lovers, Anxiety<br />Summary: <p>Lister turns fifty, and it was the best day he'd had in years. – Or at least it could have been if Rimmer had been there. How could his partner have just gone off like that?</p><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=550224" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:516727http://bookwormgirllh.livejournal.com/Nausea (C/L - PG 13)2015-02-10T20:18:00Z2015-02-10T20:18:00Zpublic2Posted by: <span lj:user='bookwormgirllh.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=2720515&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://bookwormgirllh.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>bookwormgirllh.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/3191756">http://archiveofourown.org/works/3191756</a><br /><br />This my first fic on red dwarf slash. I hope you all enjoy it.<br /><br />Name: Nausea<br />Rating: PG 13<br />Pairing: Cat/Lister<br />Summary: When the boys come across the space equivalent of turbulence, it affects someone quite badly. Comfort ensues.<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=516727" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:446141http://smoshluva.livejournal.com/Smegging Guitar Strings-A Slash Fic (Red Dwarf)2012-12-03T19:37:00Z2012-12-03T19:37:00Zpublic0Posted by: <span lj:user='smoshluva.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=2055243&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://smoshluva.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>smoshluva.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />I know it’s terrible to post right after you just posted, but I thought I should post this, I found this as I was poking around the files on my computer. Thought it was cute...kind of, so I decided why not? <br /><br /><br />Title: Smegging Guitar Strings.<br />Ratings: PG-13<br />Pairings: Lister/Rimmer<br />Summary: Rimmer is tired, bored and sick of Listers antics, considering he just worked his arse off for an appeal of smegging guitar strings. But will Lister’s song change Rimmer’s mind? Or will something else?<br />A/N: It’s a rule for me not to post after I’ve just posted but...I kinda like this story, who doesn’t like fluff every now and then? I remember writing it right after I watched “KrytieTV”. <br />Word Count: 1,336.<br /><br /><a href="http://smoshluva.livejournal.com/3204.html">http://smoshluva.livejournal.com/3204.html</a><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=446141" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:134665ext_45940Fic: Deathday. G.2006-08-01T10:31:00Z2006-08-01T10:31:00Zpublic9Posted by: <span lj:user='roadstergal.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=47371&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://roadstergal.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>roadstergal.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Oh, dear; I wrote a fluffy G-rated fic. A followup to <a href="http://www.roadstergal.info/misc/sunset.htm">Sunset</a>. A belated B-day gift to Zekkass, if she wants it.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.roadstergal.info/misc/deathday.htm">"We haven't really celebrated anythin' in a while."</a><br /><br />Crit is always good. Written for <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://fanfic100.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/></a><a href='http://fanfic100.livejournal.com/'><b>fanfic100</b></a></span>. <a href="http://roadstergal.livejournal.com/44315.html">Little Damn Table</a>.<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=134665" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:130396ext_14533Fic: How - L/P - PG-13 (mild)2006-07-22T11:34:00Z2006-07-22T11:34:00Zamusedpublic21Posted by: <span lj:user='kahvi.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=14981&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://kahvi.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>kahvi.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: How<br />Pairing: Lister/Petersen, with a nod and a wink to Rimmer/Lister<br />Rating: PG-13<br />Disclaimer: I don't own Red Dwarf. I don't make money from this.<br />Spoilers: <i>Stasis Leak</i> <br />Notes: Written as part of the <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://fanfic100.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/></a><a href='http://fanfic100.livejournal.com/'><b>fanfic100</b></a></span> challenge - <a href="http://kahvi.livejournal.com/513913.html">my table is here</a>.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/130396.html#cutid1">It was time to settle things, Copenhagen style.</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=130396" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:107484ext_3665[FIC] Injured2006-06-21T22:59:00Z2006-06-21T22:59:00Zpublic0Posted by: <span lj:user='zekkass.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=3839&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://zekkass.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>zekkass.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Injured<br />Rating: PG<br />Pairing: Lister/Rimmer<br />Summary: Lister breaks his leg.<br />Prompt: 01. Injured<br />Notes: Set between Seasons II and III. Before Kryten, after the pregenancy. During the move between rooms. This one drove me nuts a bit. Beta-ed by krzcowzgomoo.<br />Word Count: 943 words.<br /><br /><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/10_hurt_comfort/1757.html">“Careful, watch that step...”</a><br /><br />Written for the <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://10-hurt-comfort.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/></a><a href='http://10-hurt-comfort.livejournal.com/'><b>10_hurt_comfort</b></a></span> challenge.<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=107484" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:105175ext_96467reddwarfslash @ 2006-06-19T16:45:002006-06-19T16:45:00Z2006-06-19T16:45:00ZBad Day- Daniel Powterhopefulpublic14Posted by: <span lj:user='krzcowzgomoo.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=100777&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://krzcowzgomoo.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>krzcowzgomoo.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Hi, I've been lurking for a little while now and decided I should post a story. I haven't written very much Red Dwarf so I apologise if they are slightly out of character, other characters wouldn't leave me alone when I wrote this. <br /><br />Also, thank you <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://zekkass.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://zekkass.livejournal.com/'><b>zekkass</b></a></span> for betaing! I know you've been busy! You rock!<br /><br /><br />Title: Piano<br /><br />Rating: PG<br /><br />Characters/Pairing: Lister/Rimmer hints<br /><br />Word Count: 848<br /><br />Summary: <span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/105175.html#cutid1">So, you dragged me in here to play a game?</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=105175" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:82655ext_14533Fic: Oh Don't Give Me None More (Of That Marijuana Gin) - R/L/C, R/L (impl)2006-05-07T21:56:00Z2006-05-07T21:56:00Zrestlesspublic15Posted by: <span lj:user='kahvi.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=14981&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://kahvi.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>kahvi.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Oh Don't Give Me None More (Of That Marijuana Gin)<br />Pairing: Rimmer/Lister/Cat, Rimmer/Lister (implied)<br />Rating: R<br />Disclaimer: This story should make it pretty clear why I don't own Red Dwarf. I don't make money from it either.<br />Spoilers: <i>Legion</i>, to some extent <i>Thanks for the Memory</i><br />Notes: This is very, very, silly. And a little serious. But mostly just silly. Take it as it is. ;) Written as part of the <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://fanfic100.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/></a><a href='http://fanfic100.livejournal.com/'><b>fanfic100</b></a></span> challenge - <a href="http://kahvi.livejournal.com/513913.html">my table is here</a>.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/82655.html#cutid1">Rimmer didn't feel like there was anything worth shouting 'hurrah' for on this god-forsaken dingy smeg-hole</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=82655" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:54505ext_73765Maybe (R/L)2006-03-03T15:47:00Z2006-03-03T15:47:00Zaccomplishedpublic8Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />A/N: Something for the R/L fans, not least of all Kirke Novak and Kahvi. <br /><br />Title: Maybe<br />Summary: Maybe they could save each other. Mild RxL slash.<br />Rating: PG<br />Author: Ellie ET<br />Spoilers: Mild for Terrorform, quite big for Rimmerworld. <br /><br />Written partly because I do like RxL and have seen the hints, and partly because Kirke Novak and I agree that Rimmerworld was overstepping the boundaries of Rimmer!angst just a tad. So here is a page and a quarter long drabble based on that concept. <br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/54505.html#cutid1">Maybe</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=54505" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:47911ext_73765reddwarfslash @ 2006-02-17T20:57:002006-02-17T20:57:00Z2006-02-17T20:57:00Zokaypublic10Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Walk<br />Summary: Darn Skutters. Darn holograms. Slight CL slash. <br />Rating: Light PG-13<br /><br />This is not supposed to make sense. This is supposed to be short, yes. I’d appreciate it if no-one came knocking down my door, looking to kick me. ^_^<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/47911.html#cutid1">Walk</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=47911" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:33930ext_73765reddwarfslash @ 2005-12-30T11:39:002005-12-30T11:39:00Z2005-12-30T11:39:00Z'Outsiders' - Franz Ferdinandcalmpublic2Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />A/N: I’m sorry, it happened. It was bugging me. ‘Identity Within’ didn’t help (though this is set in Series 5). Hooray for painfully canon storylines. Boo for agonisingly short fics. <br /><br />Title: Mid-Morning<br />Summary: The values of rest...<br />Rating: PG<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/33930.html#cutid1">Mid-Morning</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=33930" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:31016ext_73765In A Name (R/L)2005-11-04T20:07:00Z2005-11-04T20:07:00Z'State of Shock' - The Jacksons + Mick Jaggeraccomplishedpublic19Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: In A Name<br />Summary: Rimmer questions something regarding his relationship with Lister. <br />Rating: PG-13<br />Disclaimer: If I owned the show, Kochanski wouldn’t be there. <br /><br />Help, the Lister/Rimmer bunny has got me! (Attempts to fight it off) Dedicated to Kirke Novak, who gave me the inspiration for this ficlet and who always gives such marvelous reviews! Oh, and the other reason it’s written is to celebrate the fact that it’s Friday night. <br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/31016.html#cutid1">In A Name</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=31016" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:29848ext_73765reddwarfslash @ 2005-10-28T21:07:002005-10-28T21:07:00Z2005-10-28T21:07:00Z'Sugar Daddy' - The Jacksonsaccomplishedpublic9Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Like Everything Else<br />Summary: In which Lister just can’t get comfortable. <br />Rating: PG<br /><br />So I was looking at all my RD stuff and thinking things looked a little empty on the Lister/Rimmer front. Behold, one and all! It’s L/R slash! Short, true, but still, I haven’t forgotten that hologram!<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/29848.html#cutid1">Like Everything Else</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=29848" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:29673ext_73765Spoiled For Good Measure (C/L)2005-10-27T22:47:00Z2005-10-27T22:47:00Zmischievouspublic7Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Spoiled For Good Measure<br />Summary: “Well, it’s not my fault you decided to come back so early.” Slash.<br />Rating: PG-13<br />Author: Ellie ET<br />Disclaimer: I admit I’m not either one of those talented writers who brought us that funny, hilarious, ultra-slashy show we all know and love today. <br /><br />Hey - I wrote a completely original fic! Not a missing-scene fic, and not a post-episode fic - an actual, original fic! Set during Series 5, just because that series is the best out of all of them and it’s more convincing; I see S5 as the series that took the show to a whole other level. Really, in a perfect world, I’d like it to take place after ‘Demons and Angels’ but really, it can happen at any time. And please note this is slash, people. <em>Slash.</em> <br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/29673.html#cutid1">Spoiled For Good Measure</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=29673" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:26596ext_64534R/L fic: Gotta Get High (part 1/2)2005-10-11T13:54:00Z2005-10-11T13:54:00ZMuse - Hysteriacreativepublic12Posted by: <span lj:user='kirke-novak.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=67536&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://kirke-novak.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>kirke-novak.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br /><p>Hello, I'm a new girl on the block (although not new to the joys of the <em>Red Dwarf</em> slash :P) so I decided to start with... a fic!</p>
<p>I had written this in Februrary and then... eh... I kinda forgot about this. ^_^; I've found it few minutes ago, while making some cleaning on my HD, so, since lately I've also discovered the joys of the LJ communities, I've decided that it's a sign and that I should join here and post it. Yes, in my world this sort of reasoning makes sense.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><strong>Title: </strong>Gotta Get High</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><strong>Rating:</strong> NC-17</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 77.8pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><strong>Part:</strong> 1/2</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; tab-stops: 77.8pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><strong>Pairing:</strong> Lister/Rimmer</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><strong>Summary:</strong> All Lister wanted to do, was to keep warm…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><strong>Disclaimers:</strong> Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure, they belong to me... I'm also married to Sam Rockwell and have a zergling named Tom. NOT!</span></p><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"></span><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><a name="cutid1"></a>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><br><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/26596.html#cutid1">Gotta Get High</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br></p></span><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=26596" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:22260ext_73765Popcorn2005-08-20T16:25:00Z2005-08-20T16:25:00Zblankpublic2Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Popcorn<br />Summary: Lister spends some time with Cat. Slashy drablet. <br />Rating: PG<br />Author: Ellie ET<br />Disclaimer: If I really, truly owned Red Dwarf, this would have happened a long time ago. (There’s no cartoon-bashing intended, either). <br /><br />I was working on another, longer version, but it fell apart, so I settled with this version instead. This is dedicated to a fellow fanfiction.net user by name of Zombie Kitty for her reviews regarding previous C/L fics and although I haven’t told her personally, I’m deeply grateful for the encouragement. Thanks, ZK! <br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/22260.html#cutid1">Popcorn</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=22260" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:19873ext_73765Tell Me2005-07-30T14:26:00Z2005-07-30T14:26:00Z'Vogue' - Madonnahungrypublic7Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Tell Me<br />Summary: Cat and Lister share a conversation. It just happens to be a little different. Slightly slashy. <br />Rating: PG<br />Spoilers: Slight for S7 episode ‘Duct Soup.’<br />Author: EllieET <br />Disclaimer: I don’t know – you invent a great sitcom and then Grant and Naylor pinch it from you. <br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/19873.html#cutid1">Tell Me</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=19873" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:13001ext_73765reddwarfslash @ 2005-04-02T17:25:002005-04-02T17:25:00Z2005-04-02T17:25:00ZStraight Up - Paula Abdulawakepublic2Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Really<br />Summary: Set during the episode ‘Dimension Jump,’ just before Ace arrives at Starbug. Mildly slashy C/L drablet. <br />Rating: PG<br />Author: EllieET<br />Spoilers: ‘Dimension Jump.’ <br /><br />I just typed this up this morning because although ‘Dimension Jump’ was quite slashy L/R-wise, I couldn’t fail to notice the C/L cosiness of the episode and finally acted on it today. Quite short – nothing more than a drabble/ficlet. Enjoy. <br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/13001.html#cutid1">Really</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=13001" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:12383ext_73765Where Power Isn't Needed2005-03-12T20:26:00Z2005-03-12T20:26:00ZShe Wants To Be Me - Bustedaccomplishedpublic10Posted by: <span lj:user='ellieet.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=77070&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://ellieet.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>ellieet.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Where Power Isn’t Needed<br />Summary: Set during the Series 4 episode ‘White Hole.’ On a ship with no working electricity, Cat and Lister learn that the smallest shred of independence, no matter how mad it may be, can be OK. <br />Rating: PG-13 (nothing graphic, no worries!)<br />Author: EllieET<br />Genre: Romance. Slightly humourous too.<br />Warnings: Slash. My first fanfic. Pairing that isn’t Lister/Rimmer (although I do ship them!) <br />Spoilers: White Hole, Series 4, and the Pilot episode, which I’ve researched but never seen. ^__^<br />Disclaimer: (Turns out empty pockets) Nope. Grant and Naylor’s pockets, however, are full to the brim. <br /><br />Having only seen a few episodes of RD, and having to sweet-talk my parents into letting me watch and tape it on Monday and Saturday nights, I’m not sure how you guys will react to this. I was going to wait a while longer before writing fanfiction, but on watching ‘White Hole’ on Monday night, and observing the small ‘bike’ scene between Cat and Lister, it seemed to me that Cat became more caring and serious than usual in order to calm Lister down. Then I thought up this ficlet. Tell me if I get the smallest thing wrong, and please bear in mind I’ve seen hardly any episodes. Okay? <br /><br />*<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/12383.html#cutid1">Where Power Isn’t Needed</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=12383" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2011-07-30:970989:7714ext_16188Fic: Drunk (1/1)2004-10-20T03:31:00Z2004-10-20T03:31:00ZJoe Purdy - Wash Awaymischievouspublic8Posted by: <span lj:user='kitt.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=16719&t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://kitt.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>kitt.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Title: Drunk<br />Author: Mistoffelees<br />Pairing: Lister/Rimmer<br />Rating: PG<br />Summary: Sometimes drunken confusion can be fun... and sometimes, it can make you forget that the last year or two happened.<br />Authors Note: Set after series 8, everything's back to normal... if such a term even exists on this ship. Just a short little 3am ficlet 'cause I can't sleep. Posted this to the list, but it was short, so I thought I'd stick it up here too =)<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">( </b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://reddwarfslash.dreamwidth.org/7714.html#cutid1">Drunk</a></b><b class="cut-close"> )</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=reddwarfslash&ditemid=7714" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments