It’s been a year and a half, and John’s gotten used to Atlantis. Command can be a pain in the ass, and there’s the possible death by life-sucking alien, 1950’s-era bomb attack, ten-thousand-year-old anything, and being turned into a fucking bug, but there are perks. Really sweet ride, for one. Ascended sex. Fucking with Rodney’s head. Shooting ( Read more... )

“So I still don’t know why we’re here at all,” Rodney said out of the corner of his mouth.

“It’s what we doremember?” John hissed back. “Make contact with new civilizations and see if ( Read more... )

When Rodney showed up the next day, he had a laptop and a briefcase full of papers with him. John watched, bemused, as he set everything up on the dressing table. “What are you doing?”

“Working. I can’t get anything done in the lab, it’s full of ( Read more... )

“So that’s it, then? You and Mom are broke-hell, Dad, you could go to jail. What were you thinking?” John had started the conversation at polite attention, but the-okay, not really surprise-at learning that his father had been a total and complete moron had driven him into a frustrated ( Read more... )

Day 1 AS, Rodney runs into John at lunch. He’s struck by a sudden full-body sensory flashback of John’s naked body arching under his, and he can't think of a single thing to say.

From the looks of things, John’s in the same position. The ( Read more... )

Here, in the firelight, in the forest, she dances. Her people around her, making music and feeding the fire, and she whirls with sticks held loosely and lightly in her palms, spinning and ready against the opponent who does not come from the sky tonight, but has in the past and will in the future.

This is the battle that they will never win. That ( Read more... )

…meanwhile, while McKay and Sheppard are (choose one) a) forced into sex by hostile aliens; b) trapped somewhere where (i) they must share body heat to survive, or (ii) one must watch the other’s life slowly bleed away, helpless; c) fucking like bunnies of their own accord; or d) bantering wittily and with enormous sums of underlying UST…

“ ( Read more... )

In the settling dust, Major Sheppard’s hand lands on Rodney’s leg. “McKay?” It travels up, and Rodney’s too busy panicking about the cave-in to realize where it’s going, to notice exactly where his pants are ripped-

The hand freezes on his left thigh, skin against bare skin. “McKay. You okay?”

Breathe. In. Out. Panic attacks bad. ( Read more... )

Title: Predatory
Author: Frostfire
Rating: R for language
Spoilers: Poisoning the Well
Summary: More issues, Steve's and others'
Notes: This is a companion piece to My Soul From Out That Shadow, kind of more of a look at John's behavior ( Read more... )

Title: Silva
Author: Frostfire
Rating: R
Spoilers: Vaguely for 38 Minutes
Summary: The forest's moving
Notes: Written between the hours of 1:30 and 3:30 in the morning, which should be warning enough for anyone. Also, "Silva" is Latin for "forest".

( Silva )