space brassiere

[aesc]

You know what would amuse me greatly?



John Sheppard in the space brassiere.

As an alternative, I would take Rodney in the space brassiere and John in the slinky black dress.

(BTW: the source is a postcard from Poster Art, which sells okay posters but they have a kick-ass postcard collection. I did go just crazye.)

Comments

[beadattitude.livejournal.com]

He'd be like an Intergalactic Q to John's Space Vixen, and sometimes join John on missions so Rodney could make out with him fight galactic bad guys and pull pseudoscience out of the very air.

I wonder what those little control knobs on the Space Bra are for? And the thing that attaches to the wearer's neck.

[gaffsie.livejournal.com]

It looks like some kind of communication device to me. *tilts head*

[beadattitude.livejournal.com]

Strapped to his man boobies? ::tilts head also::

[gaffsie.livejournal.com]

Maybe that's the whole point of the man-bra? It's a space-age version of a hands-free. But that wouldn't explain why it's connected to his neck.

What else could it be? A tracking device? A collar? A fashion statement?

[anatsuno.livejournal.com]

I think perhaps the one on the illo is a slave-collar of some kind. It might an anti-evasion GPS-like tracker thing. Subspace transmitter! Now, as for John's..

[gaffsie.livejournal.com]

Ohh, it's from one of Space Vixen John's most memorable adventures; that time he had to go undercover as a slave in order to steal back a weapon prototype from one of the Galaxy's most dangerous villains.

Yeah, I remember that.

[anatsuno.livejournal.com]

Heee. *wants the fic, now!*

[toft-froggy.livejournal.com]

Can I just say, I fully support the idea of John being a space vixen in sexy boots with an inner thigh holster?

[anatsuno.livejournal.com]

seconded. :D

[aesc.livejournal.com]

I too approve of this!