After an impromptu conversation about love and non-exclusivity with Morgan, Cameron takes the realization that the non-exclusivity wasn't just a trial phase...badly.

( Threads with Reese, Vala, Suresh, Jackson, Jill, Jo, Austin, Morgan, Wanda, and Zack )

Tim's actually disappointed it's not raining. Those had always been his favorite games, the memories of mud on his knees and clumps of grass stuck in his helmet lingering long past any memories of who scored the first touchdown and who got credit for the sack in the second quarter. Still, his adrenaline for a real, actual game (even without real ( Read more... )

Austin was suffering from a mysterious illness. A rare virus exclusive to former killing machines. It was highly possible that maliciously-minded nanites were involved, like they had been in Doctor Weir's case.

Whatever it was, it was most definitely not the common cold. And even in the extremely unlikely case that it was, it had nothing to do ( Read more... )

It'd been a very long time since he'd had the luxury of sleeping in late or lazing about, and his body was out of the habit. He sat up with a jerk and took stock of the scene while he tried to work the twinge out of his back. He was surrounded by dark wood, tall shelves, ancient books. He had clearly fallen asleep over his work ( Read more... )

Alec's not sure how much longer he can spend stuck in the Compound. It's only been a few hours, but pool and darts just aren't as much fun when there isn't any money to win and, none of the books on the shelf look even remotely interesting. He's already gone through all five Die Hard movies over the past couple days and there's really only so ( Read more... )

Blow the fanfares, the KING has arrived.

And no, I don't mean elvis.

Read about Deadpool's amazing arrival on the island and his amazing amazingness that follows.

( Rare swearing, 'cept from Reese who cusses like a trucker PG-12 )

He had spent the past six months being human ( Read more... )

Rictor was gone ( Read more... )

John had nothing against kid shows. They were cute, they were educational, and they kept said kids from crawling all over him like a jungle gym. The thing was, he could only take kids shows in small doses ( Read more... )

"Sky, weren't you playing with R.I.C. a couple of hours ago?" Bridge was sure he saw the two here when he had stopped by to see if anyone wanted lunch, and that had to be around noon. He always ate lunch at noon. It didn't taste like lunch if it wasn't noon, and then you had to call it something else. 'Brunch' didn't work, because that was ( Read more... )