Kinda late, hope you don't mind! She roams the ship at night for hours. She never needs to sleep anymore. She finds it ironic that now she has the time. The other Replicators are still nervous around her, they shift around her like they're scared. Part of her likes it, part of her is glad that there is still something that separates her so completely from them. She's not a Replicator. Yet, she hears from the back of her mind, where she lets the nanites and the cynic in her have their say. But it hasn't happened yet. The nanites in her are still inert
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He wants to feel guilty about leaving them, but he's been waiting for this for so long he just can't seem to gather up the appropriate of energy for it.
In front of him, Cam and Vala are pouting, both with different motivations for the same emotion - they don't want him to leave for Atlantis. And he does feel bad, and he knows he'll miss them, but he's been waiting for this moment for years and even his bones are tingling a little. Next to them Teal'c is standing, hands clasped lightly at his back with a small up-turn of his lips. Daniel is grateful, he knows Teal'c understands this need he has for this journey. He understands why Daniel craves it so much. And how hard it is for the man to not bounce on his toes at the moment, his eyes focused on the Gate
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Warning: the crack here is huge! Vala, John, ropes and a Jumper. (Jack's full name is Jonathan - the icon fits! *g* Kinda.)
“McKay is just going to love this”, John says while shifting his legs into a more comfortable position, while still trying to keep some level of modesty.
Next to him in the Jumper’s co-pilot seat, sitting like she’s lounging on a beach chair on some exotic island, Vala smirks. Every since they managed to escape the natives of MX8-006, she’s been smiling the same way. It’s almost like she didn’t even mind she was clad only in her underwear, her bra, and the jacket John was able to save after the Wraith worshippers stripped them down thinking that they would be the perfect offerings for their masters.
“Now, what does that mean, Col. Sheppard?” She leans forward, resting her chin in her hand, which is connected to her elbow that is leaning on smooth uncovered skin. John shakes his head and looks up. And glares. It’s not fair how she can make his name sound like thatFocusing, John shifts in his seat and guides
( ... )
Hee, with all my Fruitcakey flisters, so am I! Daniel walked into Vala's room via the connecting doors that he and Vala's rooms shared soon after he heard the knock. Peeking his head in, he called for the temporary owner of the room, "Vala
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She roams the ship at night for hours. She never needs to sleep anymore. She finds it ironic that now she has the time. The other Replicators are still nervous around her, they shift around her like they're scared. Part of her likes it, part of her is glad that there is still something that separates her so completely from them. She's not a Replicator. Yet, she hears from the back of her mind, where she lets the nanites and the cynic in her have their say. But it hasn't happened yet. The nanites in her are still inert ( ... )
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In front of him, Cam and Vala are pouting, both with different motivations for the same emotion - they don't want him to leave for Atlantis. And he does feel bad, and he knows he'll miss them, but he's been waiting for this moment for years and even his bones are tingling a little. Next to them Teal'c is standing, hands clasped lightly at his back with a small up-turn of his lips. Daniel is grateful, he knows Teal'c understands this need he has for this journey. He understands why Daniel craves it so much. And how hard it is for the man to not bounce on his toes at the moment, his eyes focused on the Gate ( ... )
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Coz they're worth it! *g*
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“McKay is just going to love this”, John says while shifting his legs into a more comfortable position, while still trying to keep some level of modesty.
Next to him in the Jumper’s co-pilot seat, sitting like she’s lounging on a beach chair on some exotic island, Vala smirks. Every since they managed to escape the natives of MX8-006, she’s been smiling the same way. It’s almost like she didn’t even mind she was clad only in her underwear, her bra, and the jacket John was able to save after the Wraith worshippers stripped them down thinking that they would be the perfect offerings for their masters.
“Now, what does that mean, Col. Sheppard?” She leans forward, resting her chin in her hand, which is connected to her elbow that is leaning on smooth uncovered skin. John shakes his head and looks up. And glares. It’s not fair how she can make his name sound like thatFocusing, John shifts in his seat and guides ( ... )
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LOOOOOOOOL
I love it! Awsome work, and I can totally imagine it... which makes it even awsomer.
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Daniel walked into Vala's room via the connecting doors that he and Vala's rooms shared soon after he heard the knock. Peeking his head in, he called for the temporary owner of the room, "Vala ( ... )
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Here it is!
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