"It's a dog," Rodney said. "For all intents and purposes."

It wasn’t often that Rodney was left speechless, but now his mind drew a blank.

Rodney's thoughts after they return home to Atlantis.

It feels like the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

Three kisses.

John would never know but Rodney would know, finally; and he would always know, afterwards, what it was like to feel John's mouth against his, and that's a secret he thinks he would be more than willing to keep.

John is a little inebriated. So is Rodney.

John keeps zapping Rodney and when he doesn't, Rodney starts to miss it.

John keeps zapping Rodney and when he doesn't, Rodney starts to miss it.

Winter solstice on MT7-389.

Things they don't have and things they do.

The colors of their lives; seven separate vignettes.

Kisses!

Parallel/missing scene from 4x20 "The Last Man"

John's having a bad day.

For the past twenty-odd years, all John wanted was space.

John counts them all in his head, a careful tally of something he never wants to let go of . . .

Rodney discovers the joys of the collaborative process.

That's the thing about Danny Williams -- when it comes to the select group of people he really cares about, he can't help feeling too much.

John's favorite kisses, though, were different.

John started it by bringing a minature Cephalopod into his quarters and letting it live in his walls. Rodney brought the Household Appliance, fate brought the baby. Rodney brought the cat, but really, John brought Rodney, so he kinda deserves it. It’s nothing like bliss, and barely domestic since neither of them actually do that, but it’s still theirs. And they still love it.

Stiles hates Scott so much. This is all Scott’s fault, Scott is the only reason that Stiles is going to get eaten by a bear. Self-indulgent hurt/comfort snuggle fic where they’re all real, actual wolves.

After two years as partners and friends, it's no secret that Steve and Danny care about each other. But when Grace undergoes emergency surgery, Danny is stunned to discover just how deep those feelings run.

"I am not afraid of hugging," John said, glaring at Rodney, but it looked forced, at least to Rodney's Sheppard-trained eye. [Doppelganger tag.]

"Are we sure we want to go in?" John said, nose wrinkling. "I think it's educational."

First times and muffins.

“What does t’hy’la mean? To you. Personally.”

Prompt: What if by Vulcan standards Spock is not pretty, hot or handsome. Another Vulcan, preferably one of the bullies from the start, tells him this and that no other Vulcan would want to reproduce with him, in front of the crew. Spock doesn't show it, but it really effects him. Someone notices and goes out of their way to show Spock how hot he is.

Rodney is rarely quiet for extended periods of time.

John & Rodney get stuck in an elevator.

"Hey, I didn't bake a double fudge, triple layer cake with chocolate mocha icing to make you feel guilty. I just wanted to do something nice for you."

I call it my Robot!John story. My beta calls it wingfic. However you read it, John and Rodney are Still in Love...

Spring is coming. Iowa 'verse.

Colonel John Sheppard (retired) gets his chief engineer safely home after a very big day. Steampunk.

John grins and stretches an arm out, fingering the frayed edges of Rodney’s sock. “Still claim that toking pot once in college had no effect on you? Because you are high as a kite right now and this may not exactly be pot but it’s pretty much the same thing.”

Hokey werewolf lore is no match for a cult classic when finding a mate.

John’s just doing a favor for a friend. Well, mostly.

Teyla sighs and picks at imaginary lint on her blanket. "Dr. McKay told Elder Eidos that he would most like a good night's sleep. I believe he was not entirely serious."

Is John ever going to let them come out of the closet?

John lets the door close behind him, smiling a bit at how Rodney’s sprawled on his bed. His nose still looks red and raw from a whole day of blowing it, and the fever made him lose all clothes at some point around evening.

Hospital AU. The one where Charles unknowingly woos a coma patient with Pride and Prejudice. Years later, they meet again.

This was not the kind of morning after John had been hoping for. [Bodyswap]

Instead of three ghosts to teach him a Christmas lesson, Rodney has three friends to help him pull his head out of his ass just in time to save Valentine's Day with John.

Rodney passes the event horizon.

Rodney tries, tries, tries until he succeeds.

John gets tired of waiting for perfection.

Living together changes everything.

Wherein Castiel is a Guide and Dean is a Sentinel.

John likes it best like this.

Steve rubs a hand over his own chest, which is starting to ache again even though he doesn't remember getting hit.

"It's We're-Alive-And-Today-No-One's-Trying-To-Kill-Usmas," John says, after, when Rodney's still dazed and John's finished licking fake coconut from his lips.

John looked more normal than he had since Carson had broken the news that not all the physical changes were reversible.

Every year, John makes a New Year's resolution regarding his feelings for Rodney. Somehow, it never quite goes as he's planned.

That Would Be Pathetic, And Ray Is Not Pathetic--But If He Was Graphing It, Even Just In His Own Stressed-Out, Messed-Up Brain, It Might Look Something Like This.

“How long was he in here?” John asks, voice tight, and it threatens to break on the anger in his throat.

Dewey's wedding is perfectly normal so far, which is why it's making Ray nervous.

It's Finn McKay's last Halloween as an only child, and John unknowingly gives him the perfect costume idea. A Farm in Iowa 'verse ficlet.

There's more than one way to be attached to someone.

John has a present for Rodney.

Rodney can't believe he let Teyla set him up for a blind date.

When Rodney met John, John was called Shep, and he was already the center of attention. People admired his all-black sleekness; they all wanted to come near him and touch him and muss the spiky ruff on his head.

Rodney's name was Meredith then. Stupid humans. Apparently they found it difficult to tell males from females at five weeks.

AU in which John and Mary both died in the fire and Dean is deaf. He lives in an orphanage, and he’s just six months short of eighteen when someone in charge decides that a deaf kid must go well with a mute one and gives Dean a new roommate.

Steve is an ex-SEAL, badly wounded in Afghanistan; Chin is an ex-violinist, kicked out of the HPO in disgrace. Together they own Mamo's, the best classical music and book store in Honolulu. Then one day, a cop from New Jersey walks in...

"It's called a random act of kindness," she said. "You should try it sometime."

Rodney and John, two druids on opposite sides of a decades-old war, meet by chance in the demilitarized city of Nighthaven.

He rolled onto his side and narrowed his eyes. “You do realise I’m armed, don’t you?” he asked.

"Rodney, it's time to pack it in," Sheppard said, or at least Rodney assumed it was Sheppard. It could be a cleverly disguised impostor for all Rodney could see. He shook his head and blinked twice, but it did nothing to clear up the Vaseline-like smudge that seemed to be coating everything before his eyes.

The Team has to prove that they are suitable potential allies (it must be Tuesday).

"You," Sokka gloats, "have a cold."

John once thought that deserts were his field of play.

John who is a giant panda with very black eyes and black ears with odd, unpanda-like tufts. He is, Rodney admits grudgingly, becomingly fuzzy.

Kakashi asks Iruka out for dinner; Naruto shows up unexpectedly.

Set one year post movie, Charles overloads himself in Cerebro, and his mind goes walkabout; wherever he is (and he’s around), it’s not in his body. Erik temporarily takes over the school in his absence, and finds that there’s little time for resentment or hatred when he’s busy organizing assigned reading for English lit, keeping the youngest children out of trouble, and trying to talk Raven into wearing clothing for the boys’ sake. Somewhere in between taking responsibility for the students and dreaming Charles’ dreams every night, he manages to remember that he’s something rather more than a weapon. In other words: A Love Story between two Gentlemen, told in Prose, Epistles, and Nonsense Rhymes.

Rodney uses John as a pillow. John's okay with that.

The way John told it, he and Rodney worked so well together because Rodney never had to censor himself with John.

Ronon drank half the bottle in one long pull, then belched contentedly. "You must feel really guilty about shooting Sheppard if you're sharing this."

"It was not my intent to wake you at this time," Cas says slowly, which, Dean notes, doesn't mean that Cas wasn't planing on waking him up.

But Dean had been leaning back against a park bench, free beer in hand, when Cas had asked if he could sit down, and well. That was that.

Dean has always thought kids were great in an abstract kind of way- he enjoys monkeying around with them, and they- for who knows what reason- like him, but Madeline Meyer stole his heart on a rainy Friday afternoon when she solemnly marched over to him, plopped herself down next to him and told him that Miss Moore had told her that Dean knew why cars worked and she wanted to know, too.

Sam had said Christ-knows-what to Cas, who had insisted that- despite the fact that they'd been sleeping with each other for months, and God knows what for longer- they should go on a... date.