Grass and Sky

( Computers, I will never understand them )

It has, honestly, been a kind of crappy week at work. I seem to be stepping wrong with everyone, despite my best efforts. In an effort to console myself, I started an SGA Robin Hood AU.

( Wee snippet of SGA Robin Hood AU, raw, rough and unfinished, spoilers for season three plotlines )

So, vagablonde informed me that when Valentine's Day and a snow day occur in conjunction, smoopy SGA fic must be written. Well, I'm not really good at smoop, and I'm pretty hit or miss with SGA fic in general, but I decided it sounded a lot more fun than studying, so viola, nearly 3000 words of SGA fic. I took my inspiration from the icon Vagablonde used in her comment to me. And I don't know how to link to a specific comment, so you'll just have to scroll down to see it.

Rating: I don't know, the f-bomb gets dropped a couple of times, there's some other bad language, so I guess somewhere between PG-13 and R, with a warning for egregiously bad dancing and a little bit of totally non-explicit slash, just at the end. Oh, yeah, and totally unbetaed, so any and all mistakes my own.

Disclaimer: I don't make any profit off this, I don't own these guys, etc.

Spoilers: none really. It's set in some sort of hypothetical future after Return pt 1 but doesn't spoil for the second half of the third season, so kinda AU, I suppose.

Summary: “We’ll talk about this more, later,” Sheppard promised with narrowed eyes as Elizabeth and Teyla walked into the conference room in quiet conversation. Possibly sensing that his life was on the line, McKay closed out the video clip as the rest of the command staff straggled in and the weekly staff meeting started.

( Cultural Icons and Ancient Myths )

Title: Shadows
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis
Genre: Hurt/comfort
Rating: PG for implied torture, character death (very minor character)
Summary: It was hard for all of them when one of their own died, but Teyla knew that the man before her took it harder, took his responsibility to keep them all alive very seriously and blamed himself when he was unable to do so.
Author's note: This is for pipspebble. I hope it's at least sort of along the lines of what you wanted.
Author's note, times two: It's unbetaed, so if you notice any glaring errors feel free to report them.

( Shadows )

Now, as my reward for successfully completing this, I get to go clean the litter box. Yay! But after that I get to watch Doctor Who, so it's not all bad. *grins*

This is just a snippet I've been playing with the past day or two. I'm not sure it entirely does what I want it to do, but I thought I'd post it anyway. Feel free to make suggestions for improvement.

( Sleep aids )

This was written for the Chef Challenge Surprise, over at the_recroom.

Prompt: Stargate Atlantis: The copy machine jams, the water cooler falls over, everyone has a stomach bug, the lunch special has the word "surprise" at the end of it, and Atlantis is expecting a hurricane.

( One of Those Days )