Pairings: Dean Winchester (Supernatural) / John Sheppard (Stargate: Atlantis) & briefly John/OFC (the nurse from Vegas)
Spoilers: Vegas on the SGA end and up through the end of season two on the SPN end.
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of these characters. At all. Not one little bit.
Word Count: 4,500 so far
Summary: John never thought he’d actually meet someone as messed up as him. Apparently, he was dead wrong.
Warnings: Death fic. Very dark. Very angsty.
A/N: I’m working with two very AU characters here. The John is the one from the AU episode of SGA entitled Vegas in which Sheppard never joined the SGC and ended up becoming a grizzled homicide detective in Las Vegas. The Dean I’m playing around with is one of my own creation – a Dean who never saved Sammy back in the All Hell Breaks Loose days and eventually returned to a solitary life of hunting because that’s really all he knows.
It’s cold outside. Way too frickin cold for this time of year, for this part of the country, and John can feel it all the way in his bones already. A deep chill seeping into marrow like the memories he can’t seem to forget or the nightmares he can’t seem to escape or the booze he can’t seem to stop using to dull the pain. Blunt the edges. Drown out the screams that haunt him day and night.
Rating: R for language.
Summary: Tilt -- In Texas Hold Em, a player that is playing recklessly.
Author's note: This is what happens when you watch Vegas at 2am. Written for the Coping Mechanism Challenge over at sga_flashfic Thanks to almostnever who pointed out this community to me and suggested I crosspost over here as well.
- Current Mood: hopeful
Fandom/Pairing: SGA AU, John/Rodney
Rating: NC-17, sex involving a minor
Word Count: ~3,600
Disclaimer: The SGA characters do not belong to me. Duh.
Summary: Detective John Sheppard, LVPD, is still looking for answers. But the Rodney McKay he finds is very different.
Notes: Okay then. This was supposed to be for mcsmooch but it changed into something very different and then there was a plot and a weird twist and sex but no kissing. And it's also very clear to me that it's the beginning of something larger. Promises about writing are hard for me to make, but I promise that I will do everything I can to finish this. If consensual sex between a 40 year old and a 17 year old is a problem, this might not be the fic for you.
 Stargate Atlantis wallpapers from "Vegas" (originally made as a gift for my Master aruna7 )
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- Current Location:Teddington, United Kingdom
- Current Mood: accomplished
- Current Music:Solitary Man - Johnny Cash
Word Count: 1,436
Characters: John, Todd, Rodney
Spoilers: Vegas---Set in the Vegas universe
Summary: “Come inside. I’ll show you your destiny, John Sheppard.”
AUTHOR: Gloria Mundi
PAIRING: McKay / Sheppard
WARNINGS: spoilers to end of Season Five, especially 4.20 'The Last Man', 5.04 'The Daedalus Variations' and 5.19 'Vegas' (from which some dialogue is reproduced).
LENGTH: ~3600 words
SUMMARY: "A little while ago we accidentally opened a rift in space/time — went through to an alternate version of reality. It was very similar to ours in many ways." But not in every way. Tag to SG:A 5.19, 'Vegas'. Written for the first challenge at stargate_vegas: "anything that gets Teyla and/or Ronon involved in the Vegas 'verse in some way."
Title: Devil's In the House of the Rising Sun
First posted in the SGA Flashfic 2008 Amnesty: Gods and Monsters Challenge
Pairing: YMMV; this can be interpreted as slash or gen -- it's slash in my head
Genre: Episode Tag
Word Count: ~600; don't think I've ever written something this short intentionally
Disclaimers: Think of me as a modern day Mallory or a garage cover band. The characters aren't mine, but this interpretation is.
Series: First in my Vegas 'Verse
Summary: After the fade to black
( Devil's In The House Of The Rising SunCollapse )
- Current Mood: excited
Pairing: John/Cam, kind of slashy, but ultimately gen
Disclaimer: No, I don’t own them. To my profound disappointment
Summary: He still thinks he’s maybe dreaming, because there’s a man, sitting by his bed. A man in Air Force dress blues, smart, blond, head bent, still pretty, even half turned away; Vegas post-ep, no spoilers for SG1.
Gray Skies Surround Me