Feeling good...

[sarren]

You know when you read a story by someone you've never heard of, and it's long, and plotty and the characterisation is spot on and it all adds up to a fabulous fabulous read? And then you go check out their website and you realise it's only their first, or second fic in this fandom and maybe all their previous stuff is something you don't read, like, oh popslash which explains why you've never heard of them. And so they're new to the fandom and you really, really hope that it's just the beginning...

'Finding the Fine Print' by giddygeek



"We're barely even friends!" McKay says, then throws up his hands when everyone stares at him. "Oh, fine. But we're not that kind of friends."

John coughs. "Well, there was that time--"

"I was exhausted, stressed, coming down off stimulants, glad to be alive, and you were there," McKay snaps at him ."There wasn't even tongue!"

John shrugs. "I seem to remember that there was tongue. Hey, you never know what information is going to be needed when it comes time to stop mind sharing with--okay, you know what, why don't you talk now, if you're going to have an aneurysm about it."

"Thank you," McKay says. "Sometimes I doubt that you have any instinct for self-preservation at all, Major.


And this one, which I've mentioned before...where Rodney gets to be an alien sex-god - in return for coffee.