Note: These images are manipulated to illustrate the characters as portrayed in adult/slash fanfiction, and are in no way intended to represent the actors who play them. The characters belong to the BBC and the estate of Terry Nation--no copyright infringement is intended.

These pictures are dedicated to all the wonderful slash/adult fanfic writers and photomanipulators out there.

Enjoy.

Blake & Avon.

The eternal power struggle between these two--behind the closed doors of their respective cabins, it is fought with lips, tongues, fingertips... both of them surrendering, both of them victors.

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The first B7 fake I ever made--and ironically enough, probably the best.

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Daemon.

Blake being tortured by his very own daemon.

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Angsty Blake.

Poor thing.

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Angelic Blake.

Er... let me explain. I don't usually *do* mushy. But a very, very talented writer did a story where Blake grew wings, and it was such a damn gorgeous tale that I *had* to illustrate a scene:).

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In bed.

Somehow I imagined them making love with this melancholy in their eyes. Seems right considering the characters and what they have to go through. Perhaps this is just before Star One?

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Having Avon so open, trusting and ready for him...it's so wonderful that Blake is seeing stars.

And, to quote a fellow slasher's comment on this picture: "Avon is heels over head in love"...

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Then they're both seeing stars.

Mm, shiny.

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Avon gives Blake a good hand.

Even though Avon is holding Blake tenderly, he is still being his own wicked self.

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Season's Greetings from the boys.

For once, they aren't roasting each other's nuts on an open fire.

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Avon gets soapy and wet.

Mmm, lather...

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Avon & Tarrant.

Just which one of them is the "dominant male" again?

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Avon gives it to Tarrant. *Hard*.

And boy, does he love taking it. All the way.

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Lick it, flyboy.

Go on, Tarrant, get it wet.

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Well, it's Tarrant's own fault if he didn't lick it enough...

Tsk tsk.

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Alternative versions of the two previous pictures, without the blurry filter. I prefer the filtered ones, but some people preferred these... *shrug*.

Tufty's pants.

Mmm. Nice.

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Tarrant spies on a showering Avon.

"While I was bathing!" *snicker*

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Others.

They have needs too, y'know.

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Two Travises. (Travii?)

I plead insomnia, Your Honor.

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Soolin in a blue corset.

"If Avon won't notice me *now*, he never will..."

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Soolin's blue corset, take two.

Rather crappy, but here it is anyway.

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Soolin takes a bath.

Mm, slippery.

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Vila shows off his bum.

*sigh* I love Vila. I must produce more Vila smut.