Stargate Atlantis | 1x05 Childhood's End
Sam Carter "Stargate SG-1 / Stargate Atlantis"
5 Things John Can't Help But Notice
Date Published: 25 July 2008
Word Count: 600
Relationship/s: Rodney x John (pre-slash)
Summary: Nothing would give John away faster...
"Yes, yes," Rodney replies, sarcastic, though he bounces a bit on his toes, "I know, you only love me for my brain.”
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short & sweet. a wonderful take on exactly what it is John Sheppard finds so compelling about Rodney McKay. (also, written by one of my favorite SGA fic writers <3 )
Rodney is being smug again.
McKay is a genius after all.
Working on a Zed-PM.
Stargate Atlantis “Thirty-Eight Minutes”
‘Rodney . . . what are you doing?’ The scientist had dropped by John’s room not that long after the bitch of a mission they’d had on Olesia. McKay had stepped right up in John’s space and was just looking at him intently. The man’s breath – coffee and chocolate and heat – gusted over John’s face, making his skin flush in response. ‘I can’t believe I didn’t notice it before,’ Rodney said apropos nothing. ‘Notice what, McKay?’ It seemed, though, like Rodney was more interested in his own line of inquiry than answering John’s questions. ‘It took seeing you in a collar for it finally to click. Hearing the way you more or less asked Ronon if he wanted you to make it an order.’ John shifted uncomfortably, feeling a little like he used to feel when his COs were up in his face. Inappropriately aroused. ‘Teyla tells you what to do. I tell you what to do. Now Ronon – you can fake it, sure, but you’re not the man in charge. Or at least, you are but you really don’t want to be.’ John should have been insulted, but instead he felt a thrill running all the way through him. ‘You’re a sub, aren’t you?’ John smirked, and finally looked at Rodney. ‘I am if you say I am.’ ‘Sir.’ Rodney said firmly and quietly, and John’s cock began to feel uncomfortable in his pants. ‘Sir,’ he agreed, the tension draining out of his body.
Stargate Atlantis | 3x13 Irresponsible
it could’ve started like this: a mcshep get-together per episode
29/100: aurora | brainwaves, g, .4k
“What is it?” John hisses, trying to peer around McKay’s shoulder and keep them both pressed against the cover of the wall at the same time. He should’ve taken point, McKay’s knowledge of the ship’s schematics be damned.
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Look, you're still here, all right? You're still here. Right. I am. And I'm not goin' anywhere. Hell, you wanna hang out, you just ... hang out. I don't know what to do. I don't know what to do with myself. I'm ... I'm sorry. I shouldn't ... I shouldn't have woken you up. Hey, look. It's a nice night out. Let's go and have some beer on the pier, OK?
You brought a magnetic compass to another planet in another galaxy?! You have absolutely no way of knowing if this planet's magnetic field is ... Wait a second. Let me see that.