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Prompts for fics, anyone?
Okay, the last time I tried this, I never actually finished the drabbles. But I need to write something and I'm finding it hard to just *pick* an idea to write.
So give me a prompt for any of these: SGA, due South, House, Good Omens, Firefly, Daniel and H, and I'll try to write you something.
So give me a prompt for any of these: SGA, due South, House, Good Omens, Firefly, Daniel and H, and I'll try to write you something.
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I say SGA, and obviously crack, because, well, it is sga, so:
They finally have found a way to recharge ZPM's, so the city is fully powered. John wants to take it for a drive test, so we've got SGA meets Star Trek, with John as Captain
Kirkof the U.S.S. Atlantis, Rodney as Dr. McKay (the guy who uses logic but it is so totally ruled by emotion), Teyla as the hot chick who keeps translating things, Ronon as the scary security guy and token stoic alien, and random officers, cause I want Carson being Scottish in Engineering and not understanding anything, and Radek just being there.no subject
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Well, I still think it should be crack. I love your SGA/QE crossover so...
Future-fic: The guys come back to Earth from Pegasus because their assistance is needed in the Biographical/sci-fi series that's being made about their lives. So, the ins and out of shooting the show, the casting call, the script as written per each of them, etc.
I imagine Rodney obviously wanting his character to be the superhero, John having some real issues with the hair of the guy they casted to play him, Teyla bitching because her character dresses completely inappropriately, Ronon staring at his character and mumbling he can totally take him, and so on, and so forth.
You get cookie-points if the writers cry when they try to explain Rodney that the show is pg-13, so the can't show his and John's character actually having sex.
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John eyed it warily. “You do scream like a little girl, McKay,” he commented dryly.
The force of Rodney’s glower promised a life spent sleeping on the lumpy hotel armchair, having alternatively freezing and burning showers and drinking decaf airport coffee.
John swallowed hard and attempted to look conciliatory. “Besides, you’re not the only one whose portrayal is screwed up.”
“Oh, please, like I care that the guy playing Ronon is 5’2 and painted purple or that Teyla’s character looks and acts like a teenybopper.” Rodney rolled his eyes.
“I wasn’t talking about Teyla and Ronon.”
Now Rodney just looked disgusted. “Like you have anything to worry about, Colonel. Your character gets all the heroics and most of the chicks.” He paused, and looked thoughtful. “Well ,except for the episode where you turn into an eight-year-old* but even that should have women bursting their ovaries.”
“Rodney,” John bit out, “They shaved off the hair. That’s just mean.”
*with all due respect to
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