How SG-1 Found Out About Rodney's Tattoo
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darkhavensThis was written as comment fic in a ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
yin_again's journal and, as appearances from my muses have been scarcer than hens' teeth, I figured I'd better make that flash of inspiration count. So here it is. :D
Author: darkhavens
Title: How SG-1 Found Out About Rodney's Tattoo
Pairing: Rodney McKay/John Sheppard
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Prompt: #040 - Drink - in my![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
slash_100 Big Damn McShep Table
Rating: PG
Words: 253
Spoilers: Tiny passing mention of events in 3x04.
Feedback/Concrit: darkhavens @ slashverse.com
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Summary: Rodney spends some time at the SGC and shares a little more than he planned to.
Notes: In answer to the 'Five Things' meme,yin_again wrote several sets, including one entitled 'Five ways SG-1 folk figure out that John's claimed Rodney for himself (whether Rodney knows it or not)'. #3 was a tattoo. A bunny bit.
Although Rodney has developed a tolerance for Russian vodka (the stuff you can actually use as rocket fuel in a pinch), Radek's most potent and unnervingly bluish brew, and can down Athosian ale like it's water and drink his body weight in whisky without passing out or throwing up even once, he has a teeny tiny problem with rum - two shots and he's a very friendly drunk, and he completely loses what few filters he usually has in place between his over-active brain and his equally active mouth.
To be fair, he hadn't meant to flash the tattoo. He was actually trying to show off his arrow scar while telling the heroic tale of 'How we saved Ronon from the hunt - again', but his pants slipped a little bit lower than he meant them to and there it was in all its glory.
Someone noticed, of course. He did try to lie, but Sam was there (and there's a point there where he kinda freaked out because Samantha Carter was looking at his ass!) and she could read enough to be able to figure out that it said 'Property of John Sheppard' in tiny Ancient glyphs in a neat little ring around a colourful Naquadah molecule.
Rodney wakes up the next morning, half on top of John, with absolutely no memory of anything past the second round of 'thank God we're still alive' drinks in Sam's lab, but with an impending sense of doom that he knows better than to ignore.
yin_again's journal and, as appearances from my muses have been scarcer than hens' teeth, I figured I'd better make that flash of inspiration count. So here it is. :DAuthor: darkhavens
Title: How SG-1 Found Out About Rodney's Tattoo
Pairing: Rodney McKay/John Sheppard
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Prompt: #040 - Drink - in my
slash_100 Big Damn McShep TableRating: PG
Words: 253
Spoilers: Tiny passing mention of events in 3x04.
Feedback/Concrit: darkhavens @ slashverse.com
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Summary: Rodney spends some time at the SGC and shares a little more than he planned to.
Notes: In answer to the 'Five Things' meme,
yin_again wrote several sets, including one entitled 'Five ways SG-1 folk figure out that John's claimed Rodney for himself (whether Rodney knows it or not)'. #3 was a tattoo. A bunny bit.Although Rodney has developed a tolerance for Russian vodka (the stuff you can actually use as rocket fuel in a pinch), Radek's most potent and unnervingly bluish brew, and can down Athosian ale like it's water and drink his body weight in whisky without passing out or throwing up even once, he has a teeny tiny problem with rum - two shots and he's a very friendly drunk, and he completely loses what few filters he usually has in place between his over-active brain and his equally active mouth.
To be fair, he hadn't meant to flash the tattoo. He was actually trying to show off his arrow scar while telling the heroic tale of 'How we saved Ronon from the hunt - again', but his pants slipped a little bit lower than he meant them to and there it was in all its glory.
Someone noticed, of course. He did try to lie, but Sam was there (and there's a point there where he kinda freaked out because Samantha Carter was looking at his ass!) and she could read enough to be able to figure out that it said 'Property of John Sheppard' in tiny Ancient glyphs in a neat little ring around a colourful Naquadah molecule.
Rodney wakes up the next morning, half on top of John, with absolutely no memory of anything past the second round of 'thank God we're still alive' drinks in Sam's lab, but with an impending sense of doom that he knows better than to ignore.
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on 2006-09-02 01:53 am (UTC)*feeds the bunny* Prequel?!? C'mon, how did John get that tattoo on Rodney's ass? Was it before or after they started sleeping together? Hrm?
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on 2006-09-02 01:55 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-02 02:10 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-02 02:14 am (UTC)Wheeee! Yay!
:)
Luff.
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on 2006-09-02 03:29 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-02 04:02 am (UTC)'How we saved Ronon from the hunt - again', Hee.
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on 2006-09-02 04:11 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-02 04:38 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-02 07:12 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-02 09:37 am (UTC)But a lovely fic :D
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on 2006-09-02 11:58 am (UTC)Fab, hon!!! MORE!!
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on 2006-09-02 12:10 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-02 12:43 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-02 02:51 pm (UTC)we are definitely on the same wavelength :)
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on 2006-09-02 08:30 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-02 09:54 pm (UTC)That is SO something John would do.
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on 2006-09-02 11:33 pm (UTC)Oh how I loved that. You rock!
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on 2006-09-03 01:05 am (UTC)What can I say, I like the story and your description of the alcohol was very sweet.
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on 2006-09-03 01:55 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-03 02:24 am (UTC)Naquadah doesn't exist so finding a diagram of the structure? not gonna happen. So I decided to fake it. *g* (I'm not even going to tell you how many pages I had open of chemical compounds, molecule diagrams, periodic tables etc etc). This is the kind of thing I'm thinking of - nice and colourful, but not too complicated. ;)
As for the glyphs - there's a set here for public viewing and a downloadable font here (http://www.omniglot.com/writing/ancients.htm). (I used it in my header!)
BWA-HAHAHAAAA!!!
on 2006-09-03 02:37 am (UTC)Oh, this was exquisite! *laughs harder* Now I gotta know what the reactions were!
Hee!
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on 2006-09-03 02:46 am (UTC)I think I might be able to come up with a prequel at some point. I want to know how John got Rodney to go through with it and what exactly it cost him. *g*
I'm pretty sure it was after they started sleeping together, though I wouldn't put it past John to promise something extra special, sexually speaking, to get rodney to agree. :P
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on 2006-09-03 02:49 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-03 02:50 am (UTC)Thanks!
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on 2006-09-03 02:52 am (UTC)I'm sure Rodney could recognise the feeling of impending doom in his sleep, but he usually has at least a clue why. *g*