John Sheppard/Teyla Emmagan Appreciation/Ship/Discussion Thread

[gater101]

Thank you guys for your compliments.

Laura, you know how I feel about Bruce and Teyla, but that is still one good looking sig.

And every one was so scared for my safety

Re: Paul's accent...

Spoiler:

Fine. I'm getting old in my old age. I must only understand Valley Girl accents. "Like, that was so totally scary, Dude!"

Hahahaahahaha. You're prob just not used to hearing it again.

TF - I absolutely adore that icon of Carson and Rodney... it looks so... um... out of context

[asgard30]

Hi everybody !

Awesome job asgard!! I think you did great on both.

Thank you so much

I like them both!

Wow I'm really glad you like them

Gorgeous Camy!



They're fab asgard!

Thank you so much

Camy & asgard30 Great work on the artwork

Thanks you're too nice

Beautiful artwork Camy and Asgard! lovely!

Thank you so much

I'm startign Season Five quotes right now.

Have fun and good luck

No no! Lol. I was sure that was you but I just wanted to make sure



Yeah I did. Still not had time to look at it; was working today and then away for my physio tonight ( i know, weird but true). I don't know that I'll get the time hun. Send it to someone else but I'll see if I can look tomorrow morning

Wow I feel better thanks lol
I love your sig even if it's Bruce and Teyla they are awesome both

As usual, you art ROCKS!!
Awesome job hun

Prodical:

Spoiler:

And another thing about John. Somebody has to there for Teyla. It has to be John.

I will do my best hun, if I have time.



Thanks hun.



I love them both. Awesome job hun!!!


Woohooo!!
Looking forward to it Padme

Thank you so much and great idea for Prodigal I hope so

http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e2...nnerorange.jpg


Season Five Quotes

Quotes for "Search and Rescue"

Spoiler:

Search and Rescue
TEYLA: Torren John Emmagan.

Youre awesome thank you so much

Fic recommendation: Songs of Rebellion.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4502165/...s_of_Rebellion

Thanks for the link yeah I started to read it and I really like it

Prodical:

Spoiler:

And another thing about John. Somebody has to there for Teyla. It has to be John.

That is exactly what I was thinking! John has to know that Michael is there to take Torren away from Teyla and he is not going to let that happen. He may also be trying to disable the self-destruct that Michael sets, so I here.
Here's hoping that we get some J/T angst while Michael has Teyla!!!




Woohooo!!
Looking forward to it Padme

[/QUOTE]
I really love your thoughs

Another birthday, another pic fic...

The Secret's Out

Happy birthday Hope!!! I hope you have a wonderful, great day!

Like I said it's awesome

Happy Birthday Hope!!

http://i252.photobucket.com/albums/h...01-02-1372.jpg

I hope you like it! I wrote a ficlet too, but I'll post that one later. *hugs* Have a great birthday sweetheart!!

Wow it's beautiful I love your choice of pics too

Thanks hun and I feel the same way. Even JF refers John ans more of an Indiana Jones kinda character.



Thanks for the fic rec.



Exactly and that would be awesome!!!!


I dying laughing. I so loved it. I thought you were going in a totally different direction.




Awesome job TF!!!!


Awesome quotes Padme!!! Thank you.

Instead of doing a fic for each person this month, I'm planning on only doing one for all of Sept's Bdays. I hope you don't mind.

I'll try to post some of it today or tomorrow. Any one willing to beta it as I go along? It just doesn't seem right to have Jess beta her own gift.


Happy Birthday Hope

http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z...-JTOurlove.jpg

http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z...e-JTSpirit.jpg

http://i194.photobucket.com/albums/z...-JTWindows.jpg

I can't wait to read this story
Your sigs are awesome I love them all and I think I have even more a thing for the 2nd really awesome

Thanks. 'Kay, no problem. I have the day off, so all the time in the world.

Youhou so you have time for your AU story lol I joke

Fab!



Gorgeous! Especially the Conversion one

http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/g...ys/23_34_1.gif Hope!

http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/g...th_SR-Hope.jpg

http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/g...Rising-sig.jpg

Wow I'm speechless they are all so good

Happy *early* Birthday Yappi!

Made some icons for you... I hope you like some of them! :

I'm sure she likes them. At worst I like them lol Awesome

[asgard30]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOPE !
I hope you'll lke it

Spoiler:

[TeylaFan]

TF - I absolutely adore that icon of Carson and Rodney... it looks so... um... out of context

*chuckles* Thanks!

Wow it's beautiful I love your choice of pics too

Youhou so you have time for your AU story lol I joke

Thanks asgard!!

LOL! Right... Yeah, I guess I do. I'll make an effort to work on it today, 'kay?

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOPE !
I hope you'll lke it

Spoiler:

It's lovely.

[scifan]

Yeah I know. I'm being suuuper lazy.

Thanks sweetie!

Hee hee. I was like that this weekend.

I'm getting ready to send it to you now, Jet.
It's short though.

Hi everybody !

Thank you so much

Wow I'm really glad you like them

Thank you so much

Thanks you're too nice

Thank you so much

Have fun and good luck

Wow I feel better thanks lol
I love your sig even if it's Bruce and Teyla they are awesome both

Thank you so much and great idea for Prodigal I hope so

Youre awesome thank you so much


I really love your thoughs

Like I said it's awesome

Wow it's beautiful I love your choice of pics too

I can't wait to read this story
Your sigs are awesome I love them all and I think I have even more a thing for the 2nd really awesome

Youhou so you have time for your AU story lol I joke

Wow I'm speechless they are all so good

I'm sure she likes them. At worst I like them lol Awesome

I hope so too. I'm starving for some JT moments!!!

Thanks hun and hopefully soon

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOPE !
I hope you'll lke it

Spoiler:

http://i304.photobucket.com/albums/n...hopeanniv2.jpg

Woohooo!! Nice job. I'm sure she'll love it.

[MrsB108]

Happy Early Birthday Yappi:

Spoiler:

Happy Birthday Hope:

Prodigal

Spoiler:

The lights flickered one last time; like the final gasp of air before death as darkness engulfed them completely, freezing them in place.

“Dammit!” Sheppard cursed loudly. He quickly reached into his weapons belt and located the small thin flashlight that all the team members carried there for such a situation.

He quickly scanned the room with the small beam of light searching for the door, finding it hurriedly. He turned back towards the still immobile Teyla and shined the light directly onto her face.

“Teyla?” he whispered.

Her face had paled considerably and her eyes seemed glazed as if she were staring deep into her own thoughts and could see or hear nothing else.

She did not reply.

“Teyla!” he said louder, grabbing her forearm roughly to seize her attention.

“I know why he is here,” she whispered, her lower lip trembling.

“What?” Sheppard said in a loud hushed voice as his hand released her. “How do you know why Michael is – “

“He comes to claim me….and my son,” she said, her voice a mangled cacophony of broken octaves.

Sheppard’s jaw clamped shut, the muscles tightening around his face as he fought to control his emotions.

“Nothing is going to happen to you Teyla, or your son. Not now, not ever again,” he paused, replacing his hands on her shaky arms and forcing her to meet his gaze. “Do you understand me?”

Her tear filled eyes nearly broke his resolve to maintain confidence and he forced himself to continue staring into her face silently proving to her he was telling the absolute truth.

Her gaze seemed farther away than his own eyes though but she soon nodded in agreement as the tears slid back somewhere beneath her panicked eyes. Sheppard nodded in return and rubbed his thumb once comfortingly across the smooth skin of her arm before instructing her to unholster her weapon while he did the same.

The two of them crept quietly in the dark through the endless maze of hallways in Atlantis; the halls only they could know so well. Through the night, the moons lit up much of the structure and so they resorted to hiding stealthily behind every corner and lingering only in the darkest of shadows.

The control room was eerily quiet though they still used caution to approach it from the north.

Sheppard held his breath as he counted ten of Michael’s minions at different stations across the control room with Michael standing proudly in the center.

He signaled Teyla to pull back and he began doing the same when he noticed she wasn’t moving. In fact, even her face seemed fixed in a strange position.

“What?” he mouthed to her silently.

She said nothing and started to rise from her crouch and it was then that Sheppard noticed the gun pressed against the back of her head and the leering warped face of another of Michael’s consorts.

Sheppard grimaced and immediately placed his gun on the floor then raised his long lean arms high above his head. The assailant waved his gun for Sheppard to move towards the control room and he did so hesitantly, giving Teyla one last long look before it was all he could do to turn away.

I failed her…..

Michael’s face when they approached was nothing as Sheppard expected. No surprise, just elation as he looked upon them, his near human eyes lingering awfully long on Teyla.

“Colonel Sheppard. Teyla. So glad you could join us. I suspect neither of you are surprised to see me, just as I am not surprised to have found you.”

Sheppard decided to keep up his confidence level using a tired voice, appearing as this was no more than a casual inconvenience. “What do want Michael?”

Michael seemed slightly amused. “Isn’t it obvious, Colonel?”

Sheppard made an annoyed face as he answered, “Well I’m a little slow so why don’t you spell it out for me.”

“I’m here for my family.”

Family.

Michael’s simple matter-of-fact tone frightened Sheppard more than his actual words. The twisted delusions of a madman were one thing, but Sheppard felt there was something more to what Michael was saying; something more than just his urgent desire for kinship with Teyla and her son.

Michael seemed to register the thought process as it ran askew across Sheppard’s face and he beamed proudly. “That’s right Colonel. My own flesh and blood family.”

Sheppard’s heart caught and seized painfully as the truth he had pondered so many times over suddenly hit him with a force as strong as steel.

Michael had injected his own D.N.A, his own blood, his own life into Teyla’s son while he still rested inside her. That was what was in the mysterious syringe that Teyla had accounted for when she was his prisoner. No way around it, Sheppard knew for certain at this moment that Torren John had, without a doubt, a part of Michael in him.

Sheppard moved to rush towards Michael but the grimy arms of two minions grabbed him by either elbow and kept him in place.

Teyla had been eerily silent and Sheppard knew she had come to the same conclusion as he did. The moment he looked at her with pure torment in his eyes, all the colored drained from her face and she fell limp; only just barely caught in a slumped heap by the minion guarding her right.

Sheppard turned back towards Michael, the hateful sneer on his face completely morphing his defined features, making him appear monstrous.

“Make no mistake, I will kill you for this Michael. And I’ll make it the most painful, agonizing death this galaxy has ever dreamt of and for you? I’ll do it with a smile on my face and a song in my heart, you sick freak.”

Michael only smirked and Sheppard knew his own circumstance was the one that was truly grim. With Teyla out of commission and Atlantis under siege, he knew he had his work cut out for him. But nothing, nothing, would stop him this time from killing Michael; even if it meant losing his own life in the process.

[TeylaFan]

Hee hee. I was like that this weekend.

I'm getting ready to send it to you now, Jet.
It's short though.

Okay! I'm sure you'll write more soon enough.

Happy Early Birthday Yappi:

Spoiler:

Happy Birthday Hope:

Prodigal

Spoiler:

The lights flickered one last time; like the final gasp of air before death as darkness engulfed them completely, freezing them in place.

“Dammit!” Sheppard cursed loudly. He quickly reached into his weapons belt and located the small thin flashlight that all the team members carried there for such a situation.

He quickly scanned the room with the small beam of light searching for the door, finding it hurriedly. He turned back towards the still immobile Teyla and shined the light directly onto her face.

“Teyla?” he whispered.

Her face had paled considerably and her eyes seemed glazed as if she were staring deep into her own thoughts and could see or hear nothing else.

She did not reply.

“Teyla!” he said louder, grabbing her forearm roughly to seize her attention.

“I know why he is here,” she whispered, her lower lip trembling.

“What?” Sheppard said in a loud hushed voice as his hand released her. “How do you know why Michael is – “

“He comes to claim me….and my son,” she said, her voice a mangled cacophony of broken octaves.

Sheppard’s jaw clamped shut, the muscles tightening around his face as he fought to control his emotions.

“Nothing is going to happen to you Teyla, or your son. Not now, not ever again,” he paused, replacing his hands on her shaky arms and forcing her to meet his gaze. “Do you understand me?”

Her tear filled eyes nearly broke his resolve to maintain confidence and he forced himself to continue staring into her face silently proving to her he was telling the absolute truth.

Her gaze seemed farther away than his own eyes though but she soon nodded in agreement as the tears slid back somewhere beneath her panicked eyes. Sheppard nodded in return and rubbed his thumb once comfortingly across the smooth skin of her arm before instructing her to unholster her weapon while he did the same.

The two of them crept quietly in the dark through the endless maze of hallways in Atlantis; the halls only they could know so well. Through the night, the moons lit up much of the structure and so they resorted to hiding stealthily behind every corner and lingering only in the darkest of shadows.

The control room was eerily quiet though they still used caution to approach it from the north.

Sheppard held his breath as he counted ten of Michael’s minions at different stations across the control room with Michael standing proudly in the center.

He signaled Teyla to pull back and he began doing the same when he noticed she wasn’t moving. In fact, even her face seemed fixed in a strange position.

“What?” he mouthed to her silently.

She said nothing and started to rise from her crouch and it was then that Sheppard noticed the gun pressed against the back of her head and the leering warped face of another of Michael’s consorts.

Sheppard grimaced and immediately placed his gun on the floor then raised his long lean arms high above his head. The assailant waved his gun for Sheppard to move towards the control room and he did so hesitantly, giving Teyla one last long look before it was all he could do to turn away.

I failed her…..

Michael’s face when they approached was nothing as Sheppard expected. No surprise, just elation as he looked upon them, his near human eyes lingering awfully long on Teyla.

“Colonel Sheppard. Teyla. So glad you could join us. I suspect neither of you are surprised to see me, just as I am not surprised to have found you.”

Sheppard decided to keep up his confidence level using a tired voice, appearing as this was no more than a casual inconvenience. “What do want Michael?”

Michael seemed slightly amused. “Isn’t it obvious, Colonel?”

Sheppard made an annoyed face as he answered, “Well I’m a little slow so why don’t you spell it out for me.”

“I’m here for my family.”

Family.

Michael’s simple matter-of-fact tone frightened Sheppard more than his actual words. The twisted delusions of a madman were one thing, but Sheppard felt there was something more to what Michael was saying; something more than just his urgent desire for kinship with Teyla and her son.

Michael seemed to register the thought process as it ran askew across Sheppard’s face and he beamed proudly. “That’s right Colonel. My own flesh and blood family.”

Sheppard’s heart caught and seized painfully as the truth he had pondered so many times over suddenly hit him with a force as strong as steel.

Michael had injected his own D.N.A, his own blood, his own life into Teyla’s son while he still rested inside her. That was what was in the mysterious syringe that Teyla had accounted for when she was his prisoner. No way around it, Sheppard knew for certain at this moment that Torren John had, without a doubt, a part of Michael in him.

Sheppard moved to rush towards Michael but the grimy arms of two minions grabbed him by either elbow and kept him in place.

Teyla had been eerily silent and Sheppard knew she had come to the same conclusion as he did. The moment he looked at her with pure torment in his eyes, all the colored drained from her face and she fell limp; only just barely caught in a slumped heap by the minion guarding her right.

Sheppard turned back towards Michael, the hateful sneer on his face completely morphing his defined features, making him appear monstrous.

“Make no mistake, I will kill you for this Michael. And I’ll make it the most painful, agonizing death this galaxy has ever dreamt of and for you? I’ll do it with a smile on my face and a song in my heart, you sick *******.”

Michael only smirked and Sheppard knew his own circumstance was the one that was truly grim. With Teyla out of commission and Atlantis under siege, he knew he had his work cut out for him. But nothing, nothing, would stop him this time from killing Michael; even if it meant losing his own life in the process.

Ahh, that was awesome MrsB!! The sig is great, and the fic is, too. You gonna continue??

You should, you know!

Oh -- and congrats on your milestone!!!!

[scifan]

Happy Early Birthday Yappi:

Spoiler:

http://forum.gateworld.net/picture.p...pictureid=8412

Happy Birthday Hope:

Prodigal

Spoiler:

The lights flickered one last time; like the final gasp of air before death as darkness engulfed them completely, freezing them in place.

“Dammit!” Sheppard cursed loudly. He quickly reached into his weapons belt and located the small thin flashlight that all the team members carried there for such a situation.

He quickly scanned the room with the small beam of light searching for the door, finding it hurriedly. He turned back towards the still immobile Teyla and shined the light directly onto her face.

“Teyla?” he whispered.

Her face had paled considerably and her eyes seemed glazed as if she were staring deep into her own thoughts and could see or hear nothing else.

She did not reply.

“Teyla!” he said louder, grabbing her forearm roughly to seize her attention.

“I know why he is here,” she whispered, her lower lip trembling.

“What?” Sheppard said in a loud hushed voice as his hand released her. “How do you know why Michael is – “

“He comes to claim me….and my son,” she said, her voice a mangled cacophony of broken octaves.

Sheppard’s jaw clamped shut, the muscles tightening around his face as he fought to control his emotions.

“Nothing is going to happen to you Teyla, or your son. Not now, not ever again,” he paused, replacing his hands on her shaky arms and forcing her to meet his gaze. “Do you understand me?”

Her tear filled eyes nearly broke his resolve to maintain confidence and he forced himself to continue staring into her face silently proving to her he was telling the absolute truth.

Her gaze seemed farther away than his own eyes though but she soon nodded in agreement as the tears slid back somewhere beneath her panicked eyes. Sheppard nodded in return and rubbed his thumb once comfortingly across the smooth skin of her arm before instructing her to unholster her weapon while he did the same.

The two of them crept quietly in the dark through the endless maze of hallways in Atlantis; the halls only they could know so well. Through the night, the moons lit up much of the structure and so they resorted to hiding stealthily behind every corner and lingering only in the darkest of shadows.

The control room was eerily quiet though they still used caution to approach it from the north.

Sheppard held his breath as he counted ten of Michael’s minions at different stations across the control room with Michael standing proudly in the center.

He signaled Teyla to pull back and he began doing the same when he noticed she wasn’t moving. In fact, even her face seemed fixed in a strange position.

“What?” he mouthed to her silently.

She said nothing and started to rise from her crouch and it was then that Sheppard noticed the gun pressed against the back of her head and the leering warped face of another of Michael’s consorts.

Sheppard grimaced and immediately placed his gun on the floor then raised his long lean arms high above his head. The assailant waved his gun for Sheppard to move towards the control room and he did so hesitantly, giving Teyla one last long look before it was all he could do to turn away.

I failed her…..

Michael’s face when they approached was nothing as Sheppard expected. No surprise, just elation as he looked upon them, his near human eyes lingering awfully long on Teyla.

“Colonel Sheppard. Teyla. So glad you could join us. I suspect neither of you are surprised to see me, just as I am not surprised to have found you.”

Sheppard decided to keep up his confidence level using a tired voice, appearing as this was no more than a casual inconvenience. “What do want Michael?”

Michael seemed slightly amused. “Isn’t it obvious, Colonel?”

Sheppard made an annoyed face as he answered, “Well I’m a little slow so why don’t you spell it out for me.”

“I’m here for my family.”

Family.

Michael’s simple matter-of-fact tone frightened Sheppard more than his actual words. The twisted delusions of a madman were one thing, but Sheppard felt there was something more to what Michael was saying; something more than just his urgent desire for kinship with Teyla and her son.

Michael seemed to register the thought process as it ran askew across Sheppard’s face and he beamed proudly. “That’s right Colonel. My own flesh and blood family.”

Sheppard’s heart caught and seized painfully as the truth he had pondered so many times over suddenly hit him with a force as strong as steel.

Michael had injected his own D.N.A, his own blood, his own life into Teyla’s son while he still rested inside her. That was what was in the mysterious syringe that Teyla had accounted for when she was his prisoner. No way around it, Sheppard knew for certain at this moment that Torren John had, without a doubt, a part of Michael in him.

Sheppard moved to rush towards Michael but the grimy arms of two minions grabbed him by either elbow and kept him in place.

Teyla had been eerily silent and Sheppard knew she had come to the same conclusion as he did. The moment he looked at her with pure torment in his eyes, all the colored drained from her face and she fell limp; only just barely caught in a slumped heap by the minion guarding her right.

Sheppard turned back towards Michael, the hateful sneer on his face completely morphing his defined features, making him appear monstrous.

“Make no mistake, I will kill you for this Michael. And I’ll make it the most painful, agonizing death this galaxy has ever dreamt of and for you? I’ll do it with a smile on my face and a song in my heart, you sick freak.”

Michael only smirked and Sheppard knew his own circumstance was the one that was truly grim. With Teyla out of commission and Atlantis under siege, he knew he had his work cut out for him. But nothing, nothing, would stop him this time from killing Michael; even if it meant losing his own life in the process.

Awesome Rodney banner and Great start to Prodical!!

Congrats on Milestone MrsB!!!!

[MrsB108]

Thanks guys!!! And I saw your art before I left for work - outstanding, all of you!!!

[CazzBlade]

Wow I'm speechless they are all so good

Thanx asgard!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOPE !
I hope you'll lke it

Spoiler:

Love it!

Happy Early Birthday Yappi:

Spoiler:

Excellent!

[asgard30]

*chuckles* Thanks!



Thanks asgard!! :

LOL! Right... Yeah, I guess I do. I'll make an effort to work on it today, 'kay?



It's lovely.

Thanks a lot and yeah it would be cool but just take your time and have fun I don't put a knife under your throat (?) lol

Hee hee. I was like that this weekend.

I'm getting ready to send it to you now, Jet.
It's short though.



I hope so too. I'm starving for some JT moments!!!

Thanks hun and hopefully soon



Woohooo!! Nice job. I'm sure she'll love it.

Thank you so much and yeah I'm starving too it's really long now

Happy Early Birthday Yappi:

Spoiler:

http://forum.gateworld.net/picture.p...pictureid=8412

Happy Birthday Hope:

Prodigal

Spoiler:

Michael only smirked and Sheppard knew his own circumstance was the one that was truly grim. With Teyla out of commission and Atlantis under siege, he knew he had his work cut out for him. But nothing, nothing, would stop him this time from killing Michael; even if it meant losing his own life in the process.

It's really too great sas for the story it's awesome is there a next aprt ? It's totally angsty it's beautiful

I don't remember if it was posted before sorry or if anyone care but SQUEE spoiler for Enemy at the Gate

Spoiler:

http://www.gateworld.net/news/2008/0...iatlanti.shtml

I find too a beautiful fanvid on The Ark

Spoiler:

http://fr.youtube.com/watch?v=2aa3Tk2PglU

It's from Tessa a french writer and vid creator and I really like what she did

[TeylaFan]

Thanks a lot and yeah it would be cool but just take your time and have fun I don't put a knife under your throat (?) lol

I will, don't worry. LOL, yeah - You don't want to rush me.

[asgard30]

Thanx asgard!



Love it!



Excellent!

Thank you so much
Here another link to a vid that I find well done but Sheppynette is really talented too Sorry if I spam you with vid in fact I'm searching ones with french songs (I have a lot in mind) and I can't find one lol

Spoiler:

http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x25...teyla_creation

[asgard30]

I will, don't worry. LOL, yeah - You don't want to rush me.

Absolutely and I try to translate french expression directly in english but I think a lot of time it didn't work I make me think of Ziva

[TeylaFan]

Absolutely and I try to translate french expression directly in english but I think a lot of time it didn't work I make me think of Ziva

LOL, yeah - Ziva's funny.

--

OT~ Where's Nicole de Boer from anyway? It's funny that her last name is Dutch.