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Rec Category: Tentacle fic
Characters: Rodney McKay, John Sheppard, Ronon Dex, Teyla Emmagan, Evan Lorne
Pairings: Rodney McKay/John Sheppard (and each of them with the tentacle-monster)
Warnings: An Alien Makes Them Do It (with tentacles) - so: Consent Issues, Rape/Non-con Elements
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bironic
Author's Website: See the AO3
Link: Why Rodney Should Stop Recommending Planets the Ancients Struck from their Database, or, The One with Tentacle Hentai on AO3
Why This Must Be Read: First, because it's incredibly hot tentcle-fic and of course, really well written. But it's also an exploration of an accidental alien encounter exposing one of John's major kinks. Yes, as with all AMTDI tentacle fic it's non-con, initially anyway, but the nature of the alien creature's advances and the fact that they're both going through it together ramps up the experience for them both, and leaves Rodney with some insights into John - and into himself. The John/Rodney relationship is more UST than real, even in the epilogue, but we can hope ...
There's also a brief, super-hot epilogue In his room at night, alone
He lay back, took slow breaths, and let the sun warm his face as the sweat dried. To be eaten or not to be eaten, that was the question. Well, if he was going to be someone's meal, he might as well enjoy his last few moments on Earth. Or M4X-777. Whatever. He practiced his Zen in preparation for… whatever the creature wanted to do with him. Deep breaths. Clear blue skies, right? At least this time he didn't have to imagine them; they were right there in front of him to be gazed at.
"Also," Sheppard said, and did his voice sound a little funny? "It's…"
Rodney jerked his head up, all his careful work instantly undone. "What? It's what?"
"…Nothing."
"Nothing? That tone is not nothing, Sheppard. That tone is definitely something. Are you trying to protect me from knowing my fate until it looms giant and black and pointy-toothed in front of me? Is it chewing on you? Is it--oh." A tentacle rose up inches from his face and hovered there, curved before its rounded tip like a periscope. "Ah, hello there."
Rec Category: Tentacle fic
Characters: Rodney McKay, John Sheppard, Ronon Dex, Teyla Emmagan, Evan Lorne
Pairings: Rodney McKay/John Sheppard (and each of them with the tentacle-monster)
Warnings: An Alien Makes Them Do It (with tentacles) - so: Consent Issues, Rape/Non-con Elements
Author on LJ:
bironicAuthor's Website: See the AO3
Link: Why Rodney Should Stop Recommending Planets the Ancients Struck from their Database, or, The One with Tentacle Hentai on AO3
Why This Must Be Read: First, because it's incredibly hot tentcle-fic and of course, really well written. But it's also an exploration of an accidental alien encounter exposing one of John's major kinks. Yes, as with all AMTDI tentacle fic it's non-con, initially anyway, but the nature of the alien creature's advances and the fact that they're both going through it together ramps up the experience for them both, and leaves Rodney with some insights into John - and into himself. The John/Rodney relationship is more UST than real, even in the epilogue, but we can hope ...
There's also a brief, super-hot epilogue In his room at night, alone
He lay back, took slow breaths, and let the sun warm his face as the sweat dried. To be eaten or not to be eaten, that was the question. Well, if he was going to be someone's meal, he might as well enjoy his last few moments on Earth. Or M4X-777. Whatever. He practiced his Zen in preparation for… whatever the creature wanted to do with him. Deep breaths. Clear blue skies, right? At least this time he didn't have to imagine them; they were right there in front of him to be gazed at.
"Also," Sheppard said, and did his voice sound a little funny? "It's…"
Rodney jerked his head up, all his careful work instantly undone. "What? It's what?"
"…Nothing."
"Nothing? That tone is not nothing, Sheppard. That tone is definitely something. Are you trying to protect me from knowing my fate until it looms giant and black and pointy-toothed in front of me? Is it chewing on you? Is it--oh." A tentacle rose up inches from his face and hovered there, curved before its rounded tip like a periscope. "Ah, hello there."
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