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My apologies for the delay, but better late than never?

Title: A Mixed Bag of McShep Treats - Part Two
Author/Artist: danceswithgary
Pairing: Rodney McKay/John Sheppard
Rating: G to PG-13
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Word Count: 6x100
Summary: A set of unrelated drabbles created based on prompts for Halloween 2011.

1.
For [livejournal.com profile] timespirt
Prompt: More Detour to Bethlehem?

Redux

"Travel through the rifts really messes you up." John rubbed his temples, squinting as if the memory was painful. "I... I flew my Osprey through one and woke up in a lab about 25 years in the future. There wasn't much left of me after the crash, but they had something called nano...nano...."

"Nanotechnology?" Rodney asked, excitement vying against disbelief.

John nodded. "Yeah, that's it. They put me back together, then offered me wings so I could fly back through."

Ronon spoke up from his post by the door. "Safer in the air than on the ground with those things."


2.
For [livejournal.com profile] tarlanx
Prompt: John/Rodney and puddlejumpers :)

Query

"I know recharging or building a ZPM is top priority, but a puddlejumper factory would be great too." John leaned over Rodney's shoulder, his breath tickling the back of Rodney's neck. "Can't you adjust your database searches....?"

Rodney sighed and shook his head. "And you want shiny space guns and personal shields for all your men and, hey, how about some puppies in my spare time?"

"I'd settle for puddlejumpers to replace the ones we've lost. It's kind of empty in the hangar."

Rodney swiveled to look up at John. "Convince me."

John grinned and whispered, "Please" against Rodney's lips.


3.
For [livejournal.com profile] paraoptomistic
Prompt: mcshep drabble please and thank you! <3

Chilling

"Brrrr." John shivered and scrubbed his hands together as he walked into Rodney's quarters. "Did you know we were going to have winters like this when you picked out this place to land?"

Rodney rolled his eyes and opened the quilt he'd tucked around himself to let John inside. "We've had this conversation before. No water deep enough at the equator means seasons. Rapidly depleting ZPMs meant we needed to land as soon as possible and the environmentals set to minimum."

John tucked his cold nose into Rodney's neck. "And a good excuse for something we'll never admit is snuggling."


4.
For [livejournal.com profile] qzee
Prompt: Athosian Harvest Festival. Drabble from Rodney's POV if possible.

Giving Thanks

Rodney couldn't help comparing the first harvest festival he'd attended on the mainland with the latest, a few months after the Athosians' rescue. Untended fields hadn't fared well and, where rough-planed boards had once groaned under glad offerings, meager pots and plates barely dotted the tables. Still-thin faces struggled to smile as they shared what they had, but Rodney's appetite evaporated as he walked through the village.

Drawing John aside, Rodney quietly suggested a quick trip back to Atlantis. An hour later they'd returned with their own contributions to the celebration and an explanation of an Earth custom called 'potluck.'



5.
For [livejournal.com profile] ameshinju
Prompt: a Mcheppy drabble pretty please!

Time to Shine

A final adjustment and John turned away from the mirror to strike a pose. "So what do you think?"

"Your President's reception is going to be hellish. You walking around in dress blues and medals was bad enough, but adding that hat ...." Rodney frowned and then shook his head in resignation. "I think I'm going to ask Teyla for that stick after all."

John grinned, took two steps forward, and tilted his head to steal a quick kiss. "Hey, no sticks required, buddy. Just keep reminding yourself that you're the only one who gets to take this stuff off."



6.
For [livejournal.com profile] goth_clark
Prompt: um anything that is stargate related.

Bonus

"Another day wandering around not finding anything useful beyond another village of tava bean farmers. What a waste of my valuable time!"

John just smiled as he watched Rodney mutter the usual complaints as he punched in the symbols that would take them home. As far as John was concerned, any mission that the team returned from minus injury wasn't a failure. Leaning over, he whispered into Rodney's ear before they walked through the shimmering blue.

"Less time with Keller, more time in bed."

Of course, then he had to make sure Rodney didn't sprain something on the other side.



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Standard Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters herein. The characters of Rodney McKay and John Sheppard as well as any supporting characters are the property of their creators and MGM Television/Sony Pictures Television/Associated Production Companies. Any deviation (or deviant behavior) from the originals, however, is mine.

Feedback is both welcome and appreciated.





Date: 2011-11-24 03:34 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] lastscorpion
Terrific! I especially loved #5.

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