This story is something that I wrote for skoosiepants, whose SG:A stories are funny and moving and ridiculous and fabulous. It's impossible to say how many times she's completely lifted my mood with them. Something that she's particularly wonderful at is weaving fairytales with perfect SG:A characterisation; this led to the story that I was inspired by ( Read more... )

( Five things Rodney McKay won't do (and one thing he will) )

"You insulted the uniform, Ray ( Read more... )

"Oh come on! I really gotta do this ( Read more... )

"What the - Fraser, personal space, okay? Driving a car. This ringing any bells for you, buddy ( Read more... )

Sheppard's hair goes silver it seems like overnight, and it leads to any amount of teasing (although at this point, what wouldn't?) but Rodney suspects it's less about discrete dye jobs and more like some kind of release. The admission that there aren't missions like there used to be, the acceptance of the fact that 'promotion' looks suspiciously ( Read more... )

The candles are still flickering on the table behind him. Flickering a little more, actually - likely guttering now since the thin curtains are leaking cold white light around the edges. He is not sure how long he has sat here; the movement in the room stopped long ago with the quiet click of the front door, but he has felt no particular desire to ( Read more... )

Written for bethbethbeth for the go_exchange.

Aziraphale/Crowley, gen.

( Wednesdays )

Sports Night gen fic, although you can have Dan/Casey if you squint. (Unbetaed.)

( The Beautiful Game )

( What a fascinating modern age we live in. )