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How We Operate      NC17        

warnings:  AU, season 2, McKay/Sheppard/Teyla/Ronon

summary:  Aliens made them all do it.  For 30toul, who is forever writing awesome OT4 porn for us. Title taken from the song of the same name by Gomez, which I listened to the entire time I was writing this. Unbetad, roughly 6000 words.

snippet:  “Hours?” Oh, God, John couldn’t do this, even if Rodney was making noises no man should make, and Ronon’s hands were under the table, and John was not seeing this, he was not--

 

McKay/Sheppard     

 

 

Notion      NC17        

warnings:  Spoilers for the Return, Part 1

summary:  Sometimes you just have drive out nowhere.

snippetThey go into the PX. It’s at once strange and comforting to be back among military, even young GI’s in their flight suits wandering around, like he’s in a place that was once home. He was once a young GI in a still-new, crinkly flight suit, fresh patches at his shoulders. The world had been his oyster, then -- he hadn’t had to live with regrets, yet; hadn’t been blacklisted or sent to Antarctica or had the blood of his friend’s on his hands. He hadn’t found everything, only to lose it. He’d been optimistic and young, his father’s boy all growed up and ready to prove to the world that he was more than a military brat.

 

Station      NC17      

warnings:  Some noncon BDSM overtones, asphyxiation. AU.

summary:  Sometimes you have to get what you need any way you can. An excuse for kinky porn. AU universe where it’s 1973, John is a druggy, and Rodney gives him exactly what he needs.

snippetThe bathroom is empty. It’s always empty. There are needles everywhere. It isn’t safe. The lights are flickering, and here people are telling you *Brenda’s a bitch and *my dick is huge and *sell your soul.He says, “Suck me.”

 

Under the Wire      PG      

warnings:  genderswap

summary:  They should have learned by now not to touch things in the Ancient labs. Crackfic in every sense of the word. I am depraved. 525 words.

snippetIt was how he saw the two women walk past him to the chow line. Two incredibly familiar women. Two attractive, yet somehow still masculine-featured women, with tits and hips and the legs, but without the fun things like receding hairlines, or stubble, or soft belly fat.

 

Music Men       PG        

warnings:  Spoilers for season 3, if you squint.

summary:  Two men, two songs, one shower.

snippet “Someone’s always playing corporation games! Who cares, they’re always changing… corporation names. We just want to dance here; someone stole the stage! They call us irresponsible, write us off the page!”

 

The Other Side of the Year       PG-13      

warnings:  Spoilers for Grace Under Pressure.

summary:  A midnight Jumper right on New Year’s Eve. Set directly after Grace Under Pressure. Can be read as a sort of sequel to my story, Guardian.

snippet He looked young, startlingly *young* though Rodney knew the man was pushing forty and had twenty years of military service under his belt. Rodney was a year younger than him but he looked his age. John could have passed for a thirty-something easily the way he swam in his clothes, the way he wore that shock of hair. It would have been mildly off-putting if it weren’t so John.

 

Little Things      NC17

warnings:  Well, the butt sex, of course. And some rimming. And fingering. Pretty much all butt-related hijinx, except the really hard core stuff you see in German porno. Also, the f-bomb brings me joy, and so I dropped it regularly.

summary:  It wasn’t that John had a problem with his ass, per se.  I didn’t get this done in time for the virgin contest over at sga_flashfic. Considering that was months ago, that should tell you my rate of writing J My title is inspired by Queen J 13,263 words.

snippetEverything John had ever considered regarding his butt changed when Rodney came into John’s life. Though ‘came’ was such a demure and mild word, when Rodney had in fact been very Roman about it, conquering John with as much ruthlessness as Caesar, sacking and pillaging along the way. Rodney was now firmly entrenched in what was once enemy territory, staking his claim with a smirk and a sign that said, ‘You’ve had sex with the most brilliant man in two galaxies. Resistance is futile.’

 

Philos        PG-13

warnings:  Angst

summary:  John wants to take Rodney somewhere.  Quick ficlet, unbetad. 655 wordsing that was months ago, that should tell you my rate of writing J My title is inspired by Queen J 13,263 words.

snippetJohn breathed, and the rain came.

 

Class 6      NC17

warnings:  Good old butt sex, and some bad, bad language.

summary:  A chance meeting before John and Rodney ever met in Rising.  This idea came to me like a bat to the head, so sudden that I wrote it in two days, which, when you’re me, is super fast :) Thanks to hotspur18 for the beta, and moltenstorm for the help with positions and spit (Did he laugh himself sick over that one? Likely.). 5916 words.

snippet:  "It’s Rodney. Do as you’re told, soldier," he ordered, prowling around the side of the bed. "Or is that why you’re here?"

John looked stunned, a look of shocked pain crossing his face before it hardened, and those dark eyes went flinty. "Fuck you."

"I’d make the prerequisite joke, but since we’re adults here, I’ll hold off. Suffice it to say, you wouldn’t be here for any other reason," Rodney said, smirking.

 

Babble         NC17

warnings:  Butt sex, hoooo yeah!

summary:  A first time fic.  I don’t know where this idea came from, but it jumped up, bit me on the ass, and demanded to be written, so here it is :) Humor fic, with some smut thrown in. 1800 words.

snippet: Oh. The thought sent a shudder down Rodney’s back, right down his asshole and around John’s finger. He fluttered around John’s finger. Milked John’s finger. All those porn-film erotica things? Rodney did them, around John’s finger. Forget lying about this, because John could feel it. Skippy wasn’t a two timing bastard. His asshole was a two timing bastard.

 

Guardian         PG-13

warnings:  Minor character death, angst, spoilers for Grace Under Pressure

summary:  Rodney deals with survivors guilt. Tag for Grace Under Pressure. 4686 words.  For sunnyluvsmcshep, who sent me Grace Under Pressure (and three other eps!), cause she’s just awesome like that. :) And thank you to hotspur18, who rocks like a rocking thing, for the beta.

snippetAnd suddenly the light, light shining in his eyes and Marty looking right at him, wild eyed with fear. He hauled Rodney up through the ice when all Rodney deserved, all he deserved was to die because he was too much of a coward to save Griffin’s life, to sacrifice himself to save another human being.

 

Flirting with Disaster, and Other Cliches         NC17

warnings:  Spoilers for The Tower. 

summary:  John’s earful.  Written for trinityofone :) Short!Fic

snippet: "Look, she needed my genes! They’re healthy genes, you know."

"They’re the genes of the intergalactic gigolo."

 

Native Serendipity          NC17

warnings:  Aliens made them do it. Best. Cliché. Ever.  Also includes Teyla/Ford.

summary:  Alien mojo drugged fertility cave sex. Those pesky aliens, they do enjoy their sex, don’t they? Season 1.  Thanks to kelex for the beta! 5733 words.

snippet: It seemed that, since coming to the Pegasus galaxy, anything that could happen did happen with frightening regularity, so long as it included explosions of some kind, threats of decapitation, imprisonment, space bimbos, life sucking vampires, crazy natives with really sharp spears, and stoned alien sex in a rather tastefully decorated fertility cave.

 

Provider and Push Me Over          NC17

warnings:  Butt sex, hoooo yeah!  

summary:  John gets a late night visitor.  Set directly after Siege 3.  1976 words.

snippet: Rodney peered at him, all mad scientist, with the hair and the haggard face and wrinkled, coffee stained clothes. "Because I need to sleep, and to sleep I need to have sex, and since most women on Atlantis find me repulsively arrogant, and most men here are either my underlings or Marines likely to chew my dick off, I came to you. If you think about it, it’s purely logical. You are my direct equal on base." He paused again. "Granted, so is Carson, but that would just be weird."

 

Eh Tu?          G

warnings:  Just some light kissing, and Canadian bashing.

summary:  It’s the Canada coming out in him. 524 words. 

snippet"You! I’ve caught on to your little flappy-headed scheme, Rodney, and it isn’t going to work!"

 

Rodney's Resemblance          G

warnings:  Pure silliness

summary:  Who Rodney most resembles.  107 words.

snippet""They both have a penchant for nudity."

 

Motion and Manly Man          NC17

warnings:  graphic sex.

summary:  A smut-let about my kink for glass window sex. My First McShep. I know. Hee! 782 words. Thanks to kelex for the beta!

snippet: His world was rocking. Back and forth, he was knocked sharply against thin, angular hips only to be shoved forward again. His entire universe had come down to that pinpoint in space time and the sensation it brought him – sharp pain, and brutal pleasure.

 

Smorgesbord          PG

warnings:  Spoilers for Siege 3, takes place directly afterwards.

summary:  The Daedalus brought a lot of supplies with them.  This is my first sga_flashfic fic, for the food challenge :) Thank you to kelex for the beta. 461 words

snippetCooked cabbage that smelled like John’s grandma’s house and tasted like sin. Spaghetti, topped with every color imaginable: white, red, pink, yellow, with the thickest, most delicious garlic bread in the galaxy.

 

Beckett/McKay     

 

 

Possibility          NC17

warnings:  Spoilers for Duet

summary:  A dream is a wish your heart makes, and other various cliches. Drabble.

snippetThey hit the wall – he can feel it chase the pleasure through his brains and down his spine, but he wants more, God, now! Hand back in his hair, body to body, thrusting, please!

 

 

Gen and Character Pieces     

 

 

Box of Treasures           PG

warnings:  none

summary:  What Rodney’s personal items mean to him.

snippetThey’re laughing at him."C’mon, McKay! We’re halfway across the galaxy and you’re telling us you brought Contact as your personal item?"

 

Chameleon          NC17

warnings:  Spoilers for Rising

summary:  A short character profile for Shep. 378 words.

snippetHe’s buried his mother, made new friends fourteen different times, and known the type of soul-deep loneliness kids should never know.

 

Ten Days            PG

warnings:  Spoilers for season 2, of the Ronan and Trinity variety.

summary:  Rodney finds himself in an Atlantis that’s been completely deserted. Inspired by spoilers for Grace Under Pressure.

snippet: He slept through the morning, the afternoon, and into the evening. He awoke only long enough to weep bitterly for all he’d never accomplished, all he’d never atoned for, all the chicken McNuggets he’d never eat, and his lost chances for the Nobel Prize. If Zelenka has a shred of decency he’d share Rodney’s notes with Earth one day. Rodney could handle being one of those men who weren’t recognized until after their deaths. There was a sort of poetic justice in it, anyway, and martyrdom always looked good on him no matter what Sheppard thought.

 

Crossover    

 

Everyman          NC17

warnings:  crossover with SG1

summary:  What if Daniel went to Atlantis? What if he found all he wanted there?

snippet"Do you know how many germs, bacteria and fungi are on the end of t-the male organ? Hmm? Millions! Upon millions! You could be generating an entire fungal society with the b-bacteria in your mouth and on my– oh, God."

Eleven Moments       R        

warnings: crossover fic with SG1, mentions of major character death 

summary:  The moments of Sam Carter’s life, both on Earth and on Atlantis.

snippet “You are not right! You are so far from right that right has migrated southward for winter! Right is cruising this planet’s god forsaken polar ice cap *right now*. You sent it there, without a jacket or nourishment!”

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