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John Sheppard/Teyla Emmagan Appreciation/Ship/Discussion Thread
Humor is the great thing, the saving thing after all. The minute it crops up, all our hardnesses yield, all our irritations, and resentments flit away, and a sunny spirit takes their place. --Mark Twain
Humor is the great thing, the saving thing after all. The minute it crops up, all our hardnesses yield, all our irritations, and resentments flit away, and a sunny spirit takes their place. --Mark Twain
Also Linda you online by any chance?? Jack's home from Maui!! (YAY!!) and we are working on your gift
This is the Assassin's Way part 17 complete "Elegant beauty is Nature. but only for the gentle and soft Flower" ~Hu Ge
"The one thing every new hairstylist must learn is how to do hair in a combat zone!" Bob; owner of Bob & Weave's Combat Salon in Red Dust Club, an original story currently in progress
So, I'm using cc_mac's great fic idea of (Spoilers for Inquisition)
Spoiler:
writing an AU fic when Woolsey never came and the team were found guilty.
It's totally 100% a WIP. I'll try to update regularly. Remember, *try* So, here we go...
Spoiler:
He failed them.
As John walked into the cell with his friends, his family, guilt weighed him down. Not the guilt the elders of the coalition spoke against him and the Atlantis expedition, but the guilt of knowing that his people trusted him and he couldn’t protect them from a cruel punishment.
The door to the cell opened, the guard roughly pushing him inside. Three pairs of hopeful eyes looked at him.
Unable to speak, he shook his head slowly.
Teyla gasped, Ronon grunted and Rodney started babbling. “How could you not convince them, Sheppard? Did you forget what was at stake? Like our freedom?”
“Rodney,” Teyla interrupted, her voice more terse than normal. “I have no doubt John did all he could to defend the actions of Atlantis.” She took a deep breath. “I must speak to them. Perhaps with my connection to the Athosians, they will change their mind.”
John looked up in disbelief. “Don’t waste your time. They already had a verdict before they captured us.”
“Still,” she said, forcing her voice to stay strong, “I cannot allow for them to take me away from my son without a fight.”
John closed his eyes slowly, unwilling to see the pain on Teyla’s face. Damn, he thought, I should have fought harder, if only for her sake.
She walked to the cell door, her powerful steps portraying none of the fear she felt inside. “Allow me to speak to the council,” she said firmly to the closest guard.
Several seconds passed silently. The tension filled the cell, making it uncomfortable to watch the stand-off at the door: condemned versus freed. Finally, the man relented. “Very well,” he said stiffly. “But I would not expect for them to be pleased to see you.”
Quickly, he unlocked the door. Teyla turned back to the men. “I will return shortly. Hopefully, with more promising news.”
With a loud snap, the door shut. Rodney began pacing. “So, now what do we do?”
So, I'm using cc_mac's great fic idea of (Spoilers for Inquisition)
Spoiler:
writing an AU fic when Woolsey never came and the team were found guilty.
It's totally 100% a WIP. I'll try to update regularly. Remember, *try* So, here we go...
Spoiler:
He failed them.
As John walked into the cell with his friends, his family, guilt weighed him down. Not the guilt the elders of the coalition spoke against him and the Atlantis expedition, but the guilt of knowing that his people trusted him and he couldn’t protect them from a cruel punishment.
The door to the cell opened, the guard roughly pushing him inside. Three pairs of hopeful eyes looked at him.
Unable to speak, he shook his head slowly.
Teyla gasped, Ronon grunted and Rodney started babbling. “How could you not convince them, Sheppard? Did you forget what was at stake? Like our freedom?”
“Rodney,” Teyla interrupted, her voice more terse than normal. “I have no doubt John did all he could to defend the actions of Atlantis.” She took a deep breath. “I must speak to them. Perhaps with my connection to the Athosians, they will change their mind.”
John looked up in disbelief. “Don’t waste your time. They already had a verdict before they captured us.”
“Still,” she said, forcing her voice to stay strong, “I cannot allow for them to take me away from my son without a fight.”
John closed his eyes slowly, unwilling to see the pain on Teyla’s face. Damn, he thought, I should have fought harder, if only for her sake.
She walked to the cell door, her powerful steps portraying none of the fear she felt inside. “Allow me to speak to the council,” she said firmly to the closest guard.
Several seconds passed silently. The tension filled the cell, making it uncomfortable to watch the stand-off at the door: condemned versus freed. Finally, the man relented. “Very well,” he said stiffly. “But I would not expect for them to be pleased to see you.”
Quickly, he unlocked the door. Teyla turned back to the men. “I will return shortly. Hopefully, with more promising news.”
With a loud snap, the door shut. Rodney began pacing. “So, now what do we do?”
My cousin has finally got engaged!!! I honestly never thought it would happen cos her new fiance was married before in his early twenties and had said he didn't want to do it again But he had a ring specially made and proposed at the Grand Canyon!
What we do in life echoes in eternity - GladiatorvghUp the Blades!
A couple of months ago, I began reading a JT fanfic set in the 1940s during WW2. Shep was deployed to an island in the Pacific where Weir was his contact...the governor or captain's wife. Teyla was a singer in a nightclub there and Ronon was her friend. I can't remember if I just got distracted from school and didn't finish it or if the fic wasn't complete. Anyway I've lost the link to it.
Does anyone know anything about this fic?
I can't remember the name of it or the author's name , but it was very good and I'd love to read the ending if possible.
I'm pretty sure I got the link from here.
Thanks in advance to anyone who can point me in the right direction. This fic has been on my mind for a while now.
Well as I'm sure we all suspected...John took a landslide victory in the Character Tournament... BUT I got to say...I am so happy Teyla made it up until there was just these two characters left standing... so wohooo for Teyla
So any ideas what we can do to keep us busy while we wait for The Prodigal next week... ???
Yep...Although I was living in hope more than expectation that Teyla would win, I'm more than happy with second place.....Like I said earlier at least it's not seventh or eighth like she usually is Hey she even beat Rodney and you know how much of a fanbase he has
My cousin has finally got engaged!!! I honestly never thought it would happen cos her new fiance was married before in his early twenties and had said he didn't want to do it again But he had a ring specially made and proposed at the Grand Canyon!
I know some of you read it already, but I added to Chapter 4 of fic. So, it's not that short now.
Yeah, ok...I didn't wanna say anything at the time cause I thought I was losing it.....I had a feeling I read the first part before....I thought I was going insane
So, I'm using cc_mac's great fic idea of (Spoilers for Inquisition)
Spoiler:
writing an AU fic when Woolsey never came and the team were found guilty.
It's totally 100% a WIP. I'll try to update regularly. Remember, *try* So, here we go...
Spoiler:
He failed them.
As John walked into the cell with his friends, his family, guilt weighed him down. Not the guilt the elders of the coalition spoke against him and the Atlantis expedition, but the guilt of knowing that his people trusted him and he couldn’t protect them from a cruel punishment.
The door to the cell opened, the guard roughly pushing him inside. Three pairs of hopeful eyes looked at him.
Unable to speak, he shook his head slowly.
Teyla gasped, Ronon grunted and Rodney started babbling. “How could you not convince them, Sheppard? Did you forget what was at stake? Like our freedom?”
“Rodney,” Teyla interrupted, her voice more terse than normal. “I have no doubt John did all he could to defend the actions of Atlantis.” She took a deep breath. “I must speak to them. Perhaps with my connection to the Athosians, they will change their mind.”
John looked up in disbelief. “Don’t waste your time. They already had a verdict before they captured us.”
“Still,” she said, forcing her voice to stay strong, “I cannot allow for them to take me away from my son without a fight.”
John closed his eyes slowly, unwilling to see the pain on Teyla’s face. Damn, he thought, I should have fought harder, if only for her sake.
She walked to the cell door, her powerful steps portraying none of the fear she felt inside. “Allow me to speak to the council,” she said firmly to the closest guard.
Several seconds passed silently. The tension filled the cell, making it uncomfortable to watch the stand-off at the door: condemned versus freed. Finally, the man relented. “Very well,” he said stiffly. “But I would not expect for them to be pleased to see you.”
Quickly, he unlocked the door. Teyla turned back to the men. “I will return shortly. Hopefully, with more promising news.”
With a loud snap, the door shut. Rodney began pacing. “So, now what do we do?”
“We wait,” John answered simply.
Yeah try...Which roughly translates an update every 7 months
Did the Boss Die and leave you in charge? I'm busy as it is, I'm planning on having my story for Linda finished and omnline at ff.net by the 1st on next month, because it is NANOWRIMO!!!! I wanna be ready ready ready!!! So I gotta get working on Linda's fic before the 1st gets here otherwise it goes to the back burner for 30 days
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO....You can't put it on the backburner
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