Wraithbait

Summary: Watching John run was captivating: the pump of those sturdy legs, the sweat that shined along the vulnerable back of John's neck, the blank, blissful expression on John's face when he built up enough speed at the end of a sprint to jump straight over a kid lying down to stretch his hamstrings.

Summary: As the expedition prepares to leave Pegasus, they realise they no longer have time in abundance.

Summary: This was a triumph. I'm making a note here: HUGE SUCCESS! It's hard to overstate my satisfaction. (Or, in which John turns on something unexpected. Vaguely John/Atlantis)

Summary: "Your jocularity knows no bounds, does it, Colonel?" Rodney said as he pulled off his shirt. "Simple. Like I said, we take turns. I write a word on your back, you have to guess the word. You don't guess it—that's a point for me. You get it right—that's a point for you. We can keep score in the dirt—"

Summary: Sam's had enough of the power bar wrappers on the floor.

Summary: What happens when you dare to take a chance.

Summary: When you sit in Jake's chair, you're not just getting a haircut, you're getting a sympathetic ear ...

Summary: Not that he didn't want to do this, he'd just always thought he'd make his move when the time was right. But with someone else interested... John knew the time was right, now.

Summary: "Christmas?" John blinked.

Summary: John gritted his teeth as the Wraith bent down, lifted him up and pinned him against the wall of the cave opening, one hand around his throat, the other ripping his shirt open.

Summary: "Isn't that just typical," Chipped muttered to himself. Then, a little louder, he said, "You don't have much room to talk--at least I don't have a *mutant edge*. I thought there were regulations against that sort of thing."
((They're ICE CUBES. *headdesk*))

Summary: "Don't worry, McKay," John said. "We'll keep you safe out there." Getting captured by slavers is bad enough, and then Rodney eats the wrong dessert...

Written for the Gen Ficathon, prompt: "Slavery, captivity or hostages." Warnings for gratuitous h/c and Rodney-whump.

Summary: Ronon has always had a good sense of smell. (Spoilers through "The Kindred, parts 1 and 2")

Summary: Yesterday is but a dream, tomorrow but a vision. But today well lived makes every yesterday a dream of happiness, and every tomorrow a vision of hope. Look well, therefore, to this day. Such is the salutation to the dawn.

--Sanskrit proverb

Summary: Cameron Mitchell finds out that Elizabeth Weir plays dirty.

Summary: Elizabeth visits John after the events of 38 minutes

Summary: Lorne and Parrish shelter from the rain, no, wait, flash flood.

Summary: It wasn't so much that John couldn't hear anything, it was that he couldn't hear anything well.

An episode addition to Echoes.

Summary: John gets a chance to make some changes.

Summary: Six Times Elizabeth Weir Let Go of Her Inhibitions. Includes: Gen, threesomes, PWP smut, humor, angst, and character study.