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- I'm kind of in love with this meme: who do you ship me with?
- Man, I don't know what I did last night, but my body is sore in really weird places, like my ass. I just made cookies and put ribbon on the tree! I didn't even drop anything in the shower or bang into walls without my contacts in. What the hell. I think someone should magically appear and give me a loving hot-oil massage. And by "someone" I mean "Rodney McKay".
- Jules and I had a conversation the other day about our ideal McShep fic, and I rambled on at length because it took me forever to think of something that hadn't already been done perfectly. This fandom is spoiling me, I swear. But, uh, do any of you have a fic in your head that you wish someone would write?

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Ooooh. I love that AU by, um, Yin, I think? where Rodney is a massage therapist that John goes to because he hurt his back in a plane crash. Yummmy.
do any of you have a fic in your head that you wish someone would write?
Oh yes. One involves John as an aging hockey player looking for one more chance at the big time and Rodney as this physics professor (http://www.cbc.ca/canada/new-brunswick/story/2007/10/19/hot-skate.html). Except for the being French-Canadian part. *dreamy sigh*
And another, which I've actually written about four paragraphs of but that I will never ever finish, which is sort of a Batman-AU where Rodney is a billionare who decides to be a super hero but keeps getting his ass kicked and John is always accidently around to save him, so Rodney recruits him to be the man behind the mask while Rodney makes all the brilliant gadgets and such. Then they have hot sex where John totally keeps the bat-cowl on.
I have a feeling that these two masterpieces will just have to live on in my head forever. *siiiiiiiiigh*