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aesc/discolore = OTP
I recently redid my layouts for
aesc and
discolore and yes, I did slash my headers.


My backstories to this are:
1.) Rodney is on a scientific mission gone horribly awry while John is back on Atlantis and they're supposed to be getting married, and Rodney staggers through the gate ten minutes before the ceremony's supposed to start, and John asks if he got cold feet (because he'd totally understand) and Rodney whimpers something about Rodents of Unusual Size and collapses.
2.) John Sheppard is the (publicly) dutiful heir to his father's international resources company, Sheppard Power Logistics, but having his MBA and following in Patrick Sheppard's footsteps isn't as exciting as he'd like. Enter Rodney McKay, maverick adventurer/scientist, who isn't particularly enamored of the dangerous life and would like to settle down in a quiet, not-rife-with-disaster lab. He shows up at SPL headquarters one day in search of R&D money... [eta: Will John find his adventure? And will disaster find Rodney???]
Don't look at me like that.
.eta: eeeee
thegrrrl2002 wrote a lovely bit of commentfic, where John has decided to be belligerent about marrying Rodney! It finishes off this thread and its particular comment is here.
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My backstories to this are:
1.) Rodney is on a scientific mission gone horribly awry while John is back on Atlantis and they're supposed to be getting married, and Rodney staggers through the gate ten minutes before the ceremony's supposed to start, and John asks if he got cold feet (because he'd totally understand) and Rodney whimpers something about Rodents of Unusual Size and collapses.
2.) John Sheppard is the (publicly) dutiful heir to his father's international resources company, Sheppard Power Logistics, but having his MBA and following in Patrick Sheppard's footsteps isn't as exciting as he'd like. Enter Rodney McKay, maverick adventurer/scientist, who isn't particularly enamored of the dangerous life and would like to settle down in a quiet, not-rife-with-disaster lab. He shows up at SPL headquarters one day in search of R&D money... [eta: Will John find his adventure? And will disaster find Rodney???]
Don't look at me like that.
.eta: eeeee
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Because Rodney would come running through the gate shouting "I do! I do! Is it too late? Did someone object? I have the rings--I have them--" He pats his pockets frantically. "No, no, I don't have them--" And his eyes would go all big and mournful.
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Awwwwww, sad Rodney!!!!
And then John pulls a small velvet bag out of his pocket and says, "You, uh, left them in our underwear drawer, remember?"
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"Can we at least," John waves a finger at Rodney's forehead. "Wipe off the blood?"
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"Blood?" he whispers, touching his forehead, eyes widening when his fingertips come away tipped with red. "Oh, my God. Oh my god something cut my head and I didn't know it." He catapults into motion. "Ohgodohgodohgod, I need a CT scan, MRI, I need to be --"
"Rodney."
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And then John hooks his elbow with Rodney's and drags him up to the alter.
And he's totally using the Determined!John face, the one with the tongue sticking out. *g*
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And, of course, Rodney gets dust and dirt all down John's very nice jacket, and there are lines of dust on John's cheeks from Rodney taking his face in his hands to kiss him.
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And they leave the reception early because gosh, Rodney needs to get cleaned up and the suite the just moved into has a big bathroom with a huge tub and John bought some jasmine-scented bubble bath just for the occasion.
And candles. *g* Lots of candles.
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::wibbles::
And Rodney insists upon undressing John himself. One. Item. At. A. Time. Slowly peeling away the layers until he finds the warm hairy (slightly quivering) John-body underneath.
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Keep going??? *appealing puppy-
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"You married me," Rodney says, making it an accusation.
"Yeah." John puts his hands on Rodney's shoulders as Rodney kneels down. "I did."
John's pants are finally unzipped and they fall to the floor, leaving John clad only in blue-striped boxers and they do nothing to hide exactly what John thinks of this whole marriage thing.
Rodney rubs his cheek against John's cock, pressing merrily against the thin cotton. "We have the rings and we did the I Dos with everyone watching and--you married me."
"Uh huh." Belligerent now, John's hands go to his hips as he announces, "I'd do it again, too."
One final tug and John's boxers slide over his erect cock, down his legs and onto the floor and Rodney grins up at him, a happy dimpled grin. "There's bubbles, he says.
John's not sure if Rodney is referring to the tub or his cock (which would be pretty frightening) or the champagne sitting in the ice bucket. "Yes, there are--oh."
Rodney is sucking his cock, humming to himself and John's glad the bubbles make Rodney that happy, or maybe it's, you know, the marriage thing which John swore he would never ever do again and Rodney has a hell of a lot of nerve making him propose like that.
Then Rodney stands up, sliding his hands up John's naked body and still with the smile and the happy little hum which makes John strip Rodney naked and pull him into the tub for slow, slow sex, as slow as they can stand it, until Rodney is straining and trembling in his arms and yeah, John did, he said 'I do', and he'd do it again.
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Ha ha ha ha! The unmitigated gall of Rodney McKay, making John get engaged and married, very likely against his will! And employing some underhanded tactics to do so!
*loves you so much!!*
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Yay!!
Rodney is so sly that way, isn't he?
*g*
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How dare he be so lovable? Jeesh. The things John puts up with. That was adorable.
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Um, yes, married McShep is hot!
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(HOW, I ask HOW would a proposal like that happen?)
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I've pondered the proposal thing. Not at all sure how it would happen. But it would be adorable when it did. ::nods firmly::
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*grins dopily* :D