Around the Clock #4: generational & #5: insomnia (SGA/Farscape)
Prompt: Around the Clock #4 - generational
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis/Farscape
Pairing: Elizabeth Weir/Aeryn Sun
Rating: G
Word count: 100
“Creation is beautiful, isn’t it?” Aeryn breathes in her ear, tightening her arms around Elizabeth’s waist and stroking her fingertips over Elizabeth’s stomach, and Elizabeth has to agree.
“Hey, ladies, we can only stay another fifteen seconds before we blow up with it,” Crichton calls. “So let’s starburst out of here, okay?”
“It’s not every day we get to see a star being born,” Elizabeth slides her fingers through Aeryn’s and squeezes. Finally she’s starting to learn the things Aeryn considers beautiful.
Crichton waits until Aeryn gives the go-ahead. Then the starburst takes them, away from the quickening cosmic events.
Prompt: Around the Clock #5 - insomnia
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis/Farscape
Pairing: Elizabeth Weir/Aeryn Sun
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Late nights were how it started. Wandering Moya’s halls, as strange as Atlantis’ had been at first, trying to clear her mind and tire her muscles enough to sleep. It never seemed to work, and she’d find herself just going in circles.
Aeryn had come up behind her one of those long nights, caught her wrist, stroked a slow thumb over Elizabeth’s inner forearm. “Pacing doesn’t help,” she’d said. “Fight or get laid." She’d turned a little; Elizabeth had ended up with her back against the faintly warm wall as Aeryn smiled, looking dangerous and inviting at the same time.
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis/Farscape
Pairing: Elizabeth Weir/Aeryn Sun
Rating: G
Word count: 100
“Creation is beautiful, isn’t it?” Aeryn breathes in her ear, tightening her arms around Elizabeth’s waist and stroking her fingertips over Elizabeth’s stomach, and Elizabeth has to agree.
“Hey, ladies, we can only stay another fifteen seconds before we blow up with it,” Crichton calls. “So let’s starburst out of here, okay?”
“It’s not every day we get to see a star being born,” Elizabeth slides her fingers through Aeryn’s and squeezes. Finally she’s starting to learn the things Aeryn considers beautiful.
Crichton waits until Aeryn gives the go-ahead. Then the starburst takes them, away from the quickening cosmic events.
Prompt: Around the Clock #5 - insomnia
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis/Farscape
Pairing: Elizabeth Weir/Aeryn Sun
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Late nights were how it started. Wandering Moya’s halls, as strange as Atlantis’ had been at first, trying to clear her mind and tire her muscles enough to sleep. It never seemed to work, and she’d find herself just going in circles.
Aeryn had come up behind her one of those long nights, caught her wrist, stroked a slow thumb over Elizabeth’s inner forearm. “Pacing doesn’t help,” she’d said. “Fight or get laid." She’d turned a little; Elizabeth had ended up with her back against the faintly warm wall as Aeryn smiled, looking dangerous and inviting at the same time.