Name three fics you think I will never, ever, ever write. In return, I will attempt to write a snippet of one of them.
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lightz474's prompt - The boys from Supernatural accidently make their way onto Atlantis and hit on Weir and Teyla and fight zombies in the mess hall. XD spn/sga snippet here
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bella_blu's prompt - Lizzie kills everyone on Atlantis is a crazed rampage. (Just because someone said that her hair was a bit flat that day.) sga snippet here
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rinkle's prompt - That time when Dean got cursed by a fairy. spn fic snippet here
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yokiem's prompt - Muppet!rodney, everyone wants to ruffle his hair! sga snippet here
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sakuracorr's prompt - Sam and Dean share a bed and their feelings in a cold hotel room. spn snippet (in its own entry due to length)
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Boys of Atlantis get turned into muppets! (Ronon can still shoot weapons and kick arse as a muppet!)
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But I can prob do Muppet ROnon et al. :P
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"Well, deactivate the shield and let them through." Weir smiled at Chuck.
The radio crackled to life. Ah, Elizabeth. We have a slight situation here. Maybe you could clear the gateroom of any unnecessary personnel...
*I told you not to touch it*
*There were no energy readings, it's not like...*
*It was a giant fluffy...*
*Well in hindsight we all have 20/20*
Would you two knock it off and let the grown-ups talk?
There was a sound of Ronon growling low and Weir could have sworn she heard Rodney gulp, and - though their voices were unmistakably theirs - the radio must have been having problems because their voices sounded much higher than usual.
"What seems to be the problem, Colonel?"
It'll be easier just to show you, perhaps have Beckett meet us in the gateroom...
Weir frowned. "Okay, clear all but essential personnel and could someone call Beckett?
"Okay Colonel, come on through."
The team stepped through the gate, or at least Teyla did...carrying enough gear for four and looking rather harried. "Teyla, where's the rest of...?" The rest of the question was forgotten as Elizabeth followed Teyla's gaze down. There walked three little muppets in the perfect likeness of Rodney, Ronon and Sheppard. "What the hell...?"
"Stop staring at me and fix this!" griped the Rodney muppet, stamping one little, soft, booted foot and clutching an oversized laptop to his chest.
"I told him not to touch it," stated the Ronon muppet, a loose woolen dreadlock falling down over his face and a sword clutched above his head.
The Sheppard muppet frowned, his little face scrunching up as he glared at the other two and they both fell silent.
Weir blinked, rubbed her eyes ad blinked again. It was a testament to all the weirdness of the Pegasus galaxy that she didn't double over laughing and check herself into a small white room right then and there. Instead she gestured toward her office.
"Gentlemen, shall we?"
Walking behind muppet Rodney, she thoughtlessly reached down toward his head, ruffling the little mop of stringy muppet hair. The Rodney muppet stopped stock still, his whole body shaking in fury as he spun around on his heel, and Elizabeth realised what she'd just done and pulled her hand back guiltily.
"Sorry, Rodney. You're just so... cute!"
The Rodney muppet scrunched his face up, obviously finding himself unable to roll his eyes, and then stalked the rest of the way to the office. Teyla and Elizabeth's giggles followed him, as Teyla confessed "I did the same thing."
Muppet Ronon turned to Elizabeth as they headed into the room. He stood as if waiting for something; his little face looked sad.
"Ronon?"
"What's wrong with my hair." Elizabeth grinned as she rustled Ronon's hair, before watching him climb nibly into the human-sized seat.
"So gentlemen? How do we fic this?" she asked, leaning on the desk.
It was going to be a long day...
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Plus you have an interesting typo in the second last line!!!
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