Thanks so much to whoever nominated my stories for the McShep Awards!

Everyone gave me such awesome and encouraging feedback for the piece of this that I posted a while ago, so I couldn't not finish it. Here's the whole thing. I hope you like!


Title:Or Something Like It
Fandom: SGA
Pairing:McKay/Sheppard
Rating: R
Word Count: ~7700


( Read )

Ok, I don't feel completely right about doing this, but this story has been sitting around for a few months probably, and I'm defending my freakin' dissertation in a few weeks, moving to a different state and starting a job. I have a title, I have the rest of the story outlined. But there's no guarantees if and when this will get finished.

So, in the spirit of feeling rather unmotivated and vaguely sick. And in solidarity with all those mainlining season 4 of The Wire and desperately trolling the internet for fic they haven't yet read, here you go:

Not finished, barely edited, and subject to future change.

Or Something Like It
Currently about 3600 words
Uh, McKay/Sheppard, of course.

( In which Sheppard is administered Pegasus Galaxy Truth Serum )

So, I hate to disappoint people. And even though I'm kind of sloppy, I'm kind of a perfectionist. So, let's see if this is better...

( Alternate Ending to 70/30: Now with 80% more making-out, 25% more romance, 12% more swearing, and 42% more Rodney )

Um. So this is ridiculously late, but I wanted to thank whoever nominated my stories for the McShep Awards. Thank you very much.

I've been doing stupid things like applying for jobs and trying to write two papers for publication, oh, and do this whole dissertation thing. But then I thought I should stop wasting time on that and do something worthwhile, like write some more porn.

One day I will write a shorter fic...that is not about everything.

Title: 70/30
Fandom: SGA
Pairing: McKay/Sheppard
Rating: R
Word Count: ~11,000
Summary: 'the glowing green rhomboid I touched on PPT-145 turned me gay'. Includes: gay porn, anonymous sex, two weddings, Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee, an overwrought security protocol, and voluntary homosexuality.

In retrospect, this story owes a lot to toomuchplor's excellent, excellent fic Straight As A Circle. Which you have, of course, already read. But feel free to take this opportunity to read it again. Anyway, my story is kind of the reverse, or the inverse, converse, obverse of that...

( Part 1 )

Ok, this one's from Sheppard's POV which means, not as much with the funny. Also, it could probably be twice as long, since it takes me much longer to get Sheppard to give in, but I wanted to be done, and I wanted to post it before I left on vacation. So, whatever.

Title: Where You Want To Be
Fandom: SGA
Pairing: McKay/Sheppard
Rating: R?
Word count: ~13,000
Summary: John's used to not getting what he wants. Includes: public sex, the good drugs, the bad drugs, penis-shaped fruit, Dancing!Rodney, and the ping pong ball from hell.

( Part 1 )

I'm not sure about the proper etiquette in responding to comments, but thanks so much to everybody who gave me such nice feedback.

I have to say it's an amazing feeling, and really addictive. I guess I'll have to keep writing more, so I can keep getting a fix.