Drabbo posted:I guess I can say to be willing to think laterally and to immerse yourself in a lot of different media properties (movies, TV shows, books, and more).
Sith-I-5 posted:Off the top of my head, I would say there are at least two distinct types of crossovers for Star Wars. There may be more, but I have only encountered two. Oh yes, I'm a particular fan of anything Star Wars versus Star Trek, which in its simplest form is like rivalry between soccer club supporters. Crossover Style One - full scale environment versus environment. Everything including the kitchen sink from SW interacting against the world and his wife from Star Trek. Star Destroyer versus the Enterprise. Crossover Style One - individual. One character that you know and love from one genre, plucked and placed into new genre. If you know about how they react to situations, these can be easy to write, and less likely to alienate readers. And, can I just say , didn't occur to me that the story list above were links to crossover stories. Definitely checking some of them out! Okay, finished re-typing my Angel/SW crossover. We Help The Hopeless
Sith-I-5 posted:So what do your SW/ST crossovers talk about? One of my stories featured a paragraph-long crossover prologue, long enough for a Blockade Runner crew to deliver the people of the USS Voyager back to their Alpha Quadrant, in return for one little admission from Captain Janeway. The Rodian gestured out the port and twisted his snout up at her. "I held up my part of the deal. Now you do yours." Janeway glanced down at him. "Are you sure this is all you want? You've pulled off the first interdimensional rescue mission in the Federation's history, after all. We could offer you an exchange of technologies, knowledge of each other's cultures; we have so much to offer each other." "Quit stalling lady." She smiled and gave a resigned sigh. "Okay. Your hyperdrive beats the **-" "Stang." He corrected calmly. "I'm sorry. Your hyperdrive beats the stang out of our warp drive. Happy now?" "Ecstatic." Prad jerked a suckered digit at the closed lift-tube behind them. "Now get the frag off my ship." You mean like that?