Happy Birthday, berlinghoff79!
Happy Birthday, berlinghoff79!
I thought I'd try to draw something for you, however I notice the complete inability to draw faces kind of makes drawing people a bit difficult... But since you mentioned that you'd like to see the larger versions of the little cube figures that my father built based on your model, so I've included a picture (which also includes the puddlejumper he made). I left it in context for scale (and to show you how prominently your wonderful drawing hangs in my room :)
*hugs*
I'm also posting the little ficlet I wrote for you for the Munich invasion:
Subtle
John/Rodney. NC-17. Established Relationship.
"Meh."
John looks up from where he's been nibbling on Rodney's clavicle. "Are you trying to tell me something?" he asks, amusement shining in his eyes.
"That was my subtle way of telling you to get a move on."
"Ah," John says and goes back to kissing and nibbling Rodney's skin. He kisses his way to one of Rodney's nipples and laves it with his tongue, before taking it in his mouth and sucking.
Rodney sighs happily. For about a minute. "Meh."
John laughs around Rodney's nipple. He mouthes his way down Rodney's chest and stomach, stopping at the belly button to dip his tongue in.
"Oh, come on. Now you're doing it on purpose," Rodney complains.
John grins and moves further down. He looks at Rodney's half-hard dick for a moment, before kissing the head and then further down the shaft. Slowly.
"Meh." For emphasis, Rodney strokes John's head forcefully.
John takes Rodney's cock in his mouth, taking no prisoners and sucking hard while his hand grips the shaft and starts jerking him off the way he knows will get Rodney off in no time.
"Oh God," Rodney manages between moans and other noises of pleasure. "Oh," he says, hips straining up towards John's amazing mouth. "I'm going to-"
John lifts his head.
"What the-?!" Rodney says, lookig down at him, still panting.
"I wasn't sure if you liked what I did there," John says innocently. "I sometimes misunderstand the subtle hints."
"Get back down there now!"
John grins but complies.
"Keep going. Keep going. Keep going," Rodney says out of breath. "Yes!" Then he bucks up and spills into John's mouth. "Well done," he says after regaining his breath. He pets John's head, then pulls him up to kiss him.
They kiss languidly. Rodney moves down John's jaw to his neck. John gently runs his fingers through his hair. Then he smiles before fondly saying, "Meh."
I thought I'd try to draw something for you, however I notice the complete inability to draw faces kind of makes drawing people a bit difficult... But since you mentioned that you'd like to see the larger versions of the little cube figures that my father built based on your model, so I've included a picture (which also includes the puddlejumper he made). I left it in context for scale (and to show you how prominently your wonderful drawing hangs in my room :)
*hugs*
I'm also posting the little ficlet I wrote for you for the Munich invasion:
Subtle
John/Rodney. NC-17. Established Relationship.
"Meh."
John looks up from where he's been nibbling on Rodney's clavicle. "Are you trying to tell me something?" he asks, amusement shining in his eyes.
"That was my subtle way of telling you to get a move on."
"Ah," John says and goes back to kissing and nibbling Rodney's skin. He kisses his way to one of Rodney's nipples and laves it with his tongue, before taking it in his mouth and sucking.
Rodney sighs happily. For about a minute. "Meh."
John laughs around Rodney's nipple. He mouthes his way down Rodney's chest and stomach, stopping at the belly button to dip his tongue in.
"Oh, come on. Now you're doing it on purpose," Rodney complains.
John grins and moves further down. He looks at Rodney's half-hard dick for a moment, before kissing the head and then further down the shaft. Slowly.
"Meh." For emphasis, Rodney strokes John's head forcefully.
John takes Rodney's cock in his mouth, taking no prisoners and sucking hard while his hand grips the shaft and starts jerking him off the way he knows will get Rodney off in no time.
"Oh God," Rodney manages between moans and other noises of pleasure. "Oh," he says, hips straining up towards John's amazing mouth. "I'm going to-"
John lifts his head.
"What the-?!" Rodney says, lookig down at him, still panting.
"I wasn't sure if you liked what I did there," John says innocently. "I sometimes misunderstand the subtle hints."
"Get back down there now!"
John grins but complies.
"Keep going. Keep going. Keep going," Rodney says out of breath. "Yes!" Then he bucks up and spills into John's mouth. "Well done," he says after regaining his breath. He pets John's head, then pulls him up to kiss him.
They kiss languidly. Rodney moves down John's jaw to his neck. John gently runs his fingers through his hair. Then he smiles before fondly saying, "Meh."