Sorry, it took so long. Here is another chapter and even though it is a series these are all pretty much stand alones.

( When You Say You Love Me )

So I should have done this ages ago...make my vids DL'able. There are also Youtube links if you just want to glance.

PLEASE for the love of all that is holy. Click the site and then RIGHT CLICK and SAVE the vid you want. This is not my site. Someone has graciously given me space so please right clicky. Thank you. :) A description of the vids follow.

Where the vids live:
www.avenuepotter.com/~kamiikiteiru/

At the Beginning (Farscape)
My first full length vid. It's a Farscape shippy John/Aeryn piece.
Music: At the Beginning by Donna Lewis and Richard Marx.
Youtube link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bhu2frrMTaI

Feels Like Home (SG-1)
My first shippy Daniel/Vala vid. I thought this song would be perfect, but with so little scenes to work with it didn't turn out how I wanted it to.
Music: Feels Like Home by Chantal Kreviazuk
Youtube link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GUMhmF71pzg

Inama Nushif (She is Eternal) (Farscape)
An angsty look at John and his struggle with his neural clone and how it affected Aeryn and him in DMD.
Music: Inama Nushif by Brian Tyler (Children of Dune ST)
Youtube link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nd_yrlJjJ5Q

Last Night on Earth (SG-1)
A second try at Daniel/Vala that is executed better I think.
Music: Last Night on Earth by Delta Goodrem
Youtube link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a_JgEsUE3AM

Peacekeeper Wars Trailer (Farscape)
This is my first vid. It was an attempt to see if I could vid. It's name is self explanatory.
Music: The Stampede by the Lion King Ensemble (LIon King on Broadway ST)
Youtube link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9u2uAQBOJ5A

The Sweetest Goodbye (Farscape)
I fell in love with Meltdown and tried to make a naughty vid. It has issues, but I like how it turned out.
Music: The Sweetest Goodbye by Maroon 5
Youtube link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K_tQc2aowMs

Twilight
Not a clip vid. Just all my favorite quotes from Twilight by Stephanie Meyer put to a great song.
Music: Saving Josh by Trevor Morris
Youtube link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8MHx5oujIxg

This Woman's Work (Farscape)
A look at Aeryn's pregnancy and the brith of little Dee.
Music: This Woman's Work by Kate Bush
Youtube link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2TFUR_pi-Q0

I'm back. I have been inspired to dive into the world of Daniel and Vala once again and this is what came of it.

( Ch. 4: The Room of Forgotten Talents )

 Here are my notes from this years convention in this post and the one below. See the posts below these two for last years. 

( Dr. Radek Zelenka, David Nykl )( Lt. Commander Cameron Mitchell, Ben Browder )

 

Here are my notes from this year's con. See posts below for last year's.

 
And for anyone interested, here are two vids that are considered convention favorites. They were both shown at each con. They are by the talented brihana25. The cantina one is hilarious!

Eight Years On
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=OyLPa20tziM

Stargate Cantina
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=qgqZCFc4Mzc

If you want to download them:
http://www.thealphasite.com/e107/download.php

These are my notes from last year if anyone is interested.

I just realized the abbreviation for this series is WTF...nice one on my part. Here is the newest edition to the series. Took me forever to get it the way I wanted it. It was inspired by a song originally done by the Shirelles.

Tonight you're mine completely
You give your love so sweetly
Tonight the light of love is in your eyes
But will you still love me tomorrow?


( 3. Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow? )

My series on Daniel and Vala in Unending. Chapter 1 and 2 are old, but I can't post 3 without them. Meh.

 

( 1. Beginnings )</div> 
( 2. Comfortable )</div></div>

Chapter 3 kamiikiteiru.livejournal.com/10860.html#cutid1

School has taken over my life. BLAH!

Definitely going to Stargate con in Chicago! Yea!

Farscape fic...at a stand still.  Deb, I'm trying, John is being a butthead. Whip cream will come...I just need my plot bunny to come out of a coma or something.

Stargate fic...not at a stand still, just no time to write.

Going to spend most of the week with Heather and do some of my favorite things...shop and cook.

Making a vid for a visual interpretation of a poem for English. Farscape and Stargate will be making an appearance. :)

K...back to anatomy.

This came to me the other day, had to get it out.

Changes

It's strange how you can see someone and never really see them. How many times were they at arms length and still so far. No words or names were ever exchanged. No thought or glances were given and when they walked away it was as if the other ceased to exist. Only in that room a couple times a week did they know of each other.
So what changed? Small words and a friendly laugh at a professors joke. Making it a custom to say something, anything simply because they were right next to each other. It was just a formality. But when he reached his hand back he changed everything. What did it mean? There was nothing in that desk to desk relationship that warranted touch. Why did she reply by placing her hand on his? Surely this one moment shouldn't make her heart still, but it did. When their fingers touched it should have been trivial, but instead everything seemed to fade. It was just a compliment. Still the occasion is so clear to her. His quiet exclamation at being right and his soft skin for that one moment it touched hers. It was sweet. It was intoxicating. She thinks she is being silly. How can one touch change everything? Why can't she keep from smiling when he enters her thoughts? She sees him now, really sees him. She wonders if he sees her, if he felt it too. She wonders what could really come from one touch from someone she can't even name.

I am never one to judge writing, but Daniel/Vala writers...why can't you write something believable??? I find so much out of character for them its not even funny. :( I try to write them, but their characters for me are harder to express correctly. So I don't. Wish I could...have some good ideas for those two crazy kids. But alas.

Word of advice for writers...just because you want it to happen does not give you the right to make it happen. These characters have a nature that you have to stay true to. Separate what you want to see from what SHOULD be seen. A relationship is going to take work...your looking at a longer story than you might expect if you want to bulid them up to a relationship. I wish you all the luck though...cause I sure would like to read a great Daniel/Vala fic.

K...I was tagged to write 10 weird things about myself and tag ten others to do it. But...I don't know ten others on LJ who haven't already been tagged...so I am a dead end.

1. Sometimes when I think I look off into the distance and slightly stick out my tongue
2. I have taken a hamster to the vet.
3. I hate strawberries, but love strawberry yogurt, ice cream and shakes.
4. I have a dimple on one of my toes.
5. I have long and detailed daydreams about my tv shows daily.
6. I have a fear of putting my hands behind things like couches or bed headboards.
7. I'm a germ aphobe and hate it when people I don't know touch me...or dirty/sticky babies touch me.
8. My first car tried to strangle numerious people with the front passenger side seatbelt.
9. I talk to the tv when I am alone.
10. I hate loading and unloading the dishwasher, but I love doing dishes by hand.

Reply with your answers my friends.

1.Your Middle Name:
2. Age:
3. Single or Taken:
4. Favorite Movie:
5. Favorite Song:
6. Favorite Band/Artist:
7. Dirty or Clean:
8. Tattoos and/or Piercings:

HERE COMES THE FUN ... ... ...

1. Do we know each other outside of Live Journal?
2. Whats your philosophy on life?
3. Would you have my back in a fight?
4. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest?
5. What is your favorite memory of us?
6. Would you give me a kidney?
7. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you:
8. Would you take care of me when I'm sick?
9. Can we get together and make a cake?
10. Have you heard any rumors of me lately?
11. Do you/have you talk(ed) crap about me?
12. Do you think I'm a good person?
13. Would you drive across country with me?
14. Do you think I'm attractive?
15. If you could change anything about me, would you?
16. What do you wear to sleep?
17. Would you come over for no reason just to hang out?
18. Would you go on a date with me if i asked you?
19. If I only had one day to live, what would we do together?
20. Will you post this so I can fill it out for you?

Happy happy joy joy...unless the roomie throws up on me...in which not

Alice


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Aeryn


What would your Celtic name be? (girls only)
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You are Kermit the Frog.
You are reliable, responsible and caring. And you
have a habit of waving your arms about
maniacally.

FAVORITE EXPRESSIONS:
"Hi ho!" "Yaaay!" and
"Sheesh!"
FAVORITE MOVIE:
"How Green Was My Mother"

LAST BOOK READ:
"Surfin' the Webfoot: A Frog's Guide to the
Internet"

HOBBIES:
Sitting in the swamp playing banjo.

QUOTE:
"Hmm, my banjo is wet."


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It was strange how so much wonder, joy and hurt could be felt at the same time. The three were so far apart in likeness and so much the same for him. It was her. Her that brought these to him. It didn't help that he let himself be so distracted by her. She was unaware of him, hiding in the shadows. He had been there all day, dreaming, thinking when she walked in. She didn't see him and he didn't offer any sign of his presence. He just watched.

This was the wonder part. She was beyond his comprehension. Why she did what she did or said what she said. She was intricate work. So interlaced with passion and determination that ran down her very being. They breathed life into her.

Every movement was weilded with such grace. The simple way she tilted her head so her hair fell over her shoulders. The curve of her hips as her shirt snuggly clung to her. She was so beautiful. The simple sight of her caused his breathing to falter. Her presence ignited a soft warmth inside him. And if her eyes caught his then time seemed to stand still for a moment and no one existed except for her and him. And her smile...her smile felt like everything in him was alive. Every inch of him awakened as if from a deep sleep at the curve of her lips. Wonder. Love and Aeryn was a beautiful wonder.

The fact that he could even be near her again was the joy. Fate had to be on his side. She had left him. Fallen in love with another and went on with her life as his seemed to end. But she came back, broken, but she came back. He could never fix her. He knew a heart well enough to know when it is broken, you always lost some pieces in the mend. That would come later. For now he swam in the joy of her presence on Moya. Fate had returned her to him. And that deserved a smile, though one she would never see. He would mourn for her loss, but she could not expect him to be someone else. He was John and whether she liked it or not he was the same John she had spent the last couple cycles with. She would come to enjoy his company again. To find the joy he had been given when she stepped off the transport pod. She was joy and she was wonder and he reveled in the two feelings. He swam in the depth of emotion he felt for her. Love.

And then there was hurt. Behind everything else there was pain. No matter what he felt for her or how he needed her, he was not what she wanted. There was another, someone he knew well that had taken her heart with him to the grave. For now, he could not have her beacuse of that. He could only offer friendship and support. He would hide his true feelings. He would pretend and let everything else fade away. If that is what she wanted, what she needed then he gave it gladly. Even if his chest felt ready to burst and the need for her love gnawed and ate at his inner being. he would pretend for her. And wait. Wait for when and if she ever saw him for who he was. Not the same. Not what she thought she wanted and needed, but what she could grow to like. He knew it would take time, but he also knew the pain and hurt he felt at being something she couldn't look at. He was a reminder, a ghost of something he could not be for her. Never would. He could only hope, pray she would one day see him as something different, in a new light. That what she wanted, what she needed was right in front of her, waiting. He would always be waiting. She was worth it and that is what his heart needed.

So he sat and watched, until the wonder and joy faded and he felt her presence a burden on himself. Quietly he stood and glanced once more at the woman his heart called home. The pain was not from her presence really, but the reality that as his heart yearned for her. As he watched her, talked with her, noting every and any smile, that she was doing the same with another. Inside her memory she did the same, with him. That was what hurt. He took in one final breath, almost unwillingly and turned. Left her to gaze at the stars and find what little joy she could in the memory of another. He would do it for her. Always for her and in the end he could only hope it would come together to be for him.