The Stargate Files by Enigel
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stargateficrecShow: Stargate Atlantis/The Dresden Files (books)
Rec Category: Crossovers
Characters: Harry Dresden, the Atlantis folks circa season 4
Pairings: None
Categories: Gen
Warnings: Language, canon typical violence (in other words PG-13)
Author's Journal:enigel
Author's Website: Enigel's profile on AO3
Link: The Stargate Files on AO3
Wordcount: 7260
Why This Must Be Read: Because it's John, Rodney and Harry Blackstone Copperfield Dresden, you just know the snark is going to be epic. It's short, fun and smile inducing, just the pick-me-up for a bad day. Also, becauseenigel was kind enough to write my prompt and it turned out to be so spectacular I saved it to my hard drive. I hope you enjoy it as much as I have. :)
Snippet of fic: I had to wonder for a moment if I was still in the Nevernever, or maybe I'd slipped further into some uncharted regions of a nightmare. I was looking straight at the bastard offspring of a Black Court vampire and an armor suit, faceless, or rather featureless faces like volcanic crust on top of stolid bodies of soldiers; and if that wasn't enough, as soon as I'd absorbed that, I noticed the row of leather-clad Black Court Marylin Mansons with sharp-toothed sneers and incongruent long white hair.
Gathering my will and focusing it with the staff and the words of the spell were quasi-instantaneous. I didn't pause to wonder at how the magic I gathered from the world around me felt all... weird, and unleashed the power of a mini-tornado with a bellow of "Ventas servitas!" in the general direction of the horrors in front of me.
The creatures rolled into each other and tumbled towards the wall. They'd probably come from a lateral corridor, but the column of air I'd sent after them gave them no choice and smashed them right into the backing wall. I heard a few satisfying cracks, and even more satisfying, the blasted energy attacks ceased.
Silence reigned for all of one second, during which I heard a distinctly impressed "Wow!" from the people behind me. I identified the speaker as the one who'd ordered the cease fire before and was therefore all the more inclined to like him, whoever he was.
I turned to grin at him and found myself looking at a lean, tall, thirty something guy with spiky hair and full military garb. "You should see me on a good day," I said modestly.
Pardon the edits, I'm not only forgetful today, I can't seem to code for didly, even using the stupid rich text editor. :-p
Rec Category: Crossovers
Characters: Harry Dresden, the Atlantis folks circa season 4
Pairings: None
Categories: Gen
Warnings: Language, canon typical violence (in other words PG-13)
Author's Journal:
enigel Author's Website: Enigel's profile on AO3
Link: The Stargate Files on AO3
Wordcount: 7260
Why This Must Be Read: Because it's John, Rodney and Harry Blackstone Copperfield Dresden, you just know the snark is going to be epic. It's short, fun and smile inducing, just the pick-me-up for a bad day. Also, because
enigel was kind enough to write my prompt and it turned out to be so spectacular I saved it to my hard drive. I hope you enjoy it as much as I have. :)Snippet of fic: I had to wonder for a moment if I was still in the Nevernever, or maybe I'd slipped further into some uncharted regions of a nightmare. I was looking straight at the bastard offspring of a Black Court vampire and an armor suit, faceless, or rather featureless faces like volcanic crust on top of stolid bodies of soldiers; and if that wasn't enough, as soon as I'd absorbed that, I noticed the row of leather-clad Black Court Marylin Mansons with sharp-toothed sneers and incongruent long white hair.
Gathering my will and focusing it with the staff and the words of the spell were quasi-instantaneous. I didn't pause to wonder at how the magic I gathered from the world around me felt all... weird, and unleashed the power of a mini-tornado with a bellow of "Ventas servitas!" in the general direction of the horrors in front of me.
The creatures rolled into each other and tumbled towards the wall. They'd probably come from a lateral corridor, but the column of air I'd sent after them gave them no choice and smashed them right into the backing wall. I heard a few satisfying cracks, and even more satisfying, the blasted energy attacks ceased.
Silence reigned for all of one second, during which I heard a distinctly impressed "Wow!" from the people behind me. I identified the speaker as the one who'd ordered the cease fire before and was therefore all the more inclined to like him, whoever he was.
I turned to grin at him and found myself looking at a lean, tall, thirty something guy with spiky hair and full military garb. "You should see me on a good day," I said modestly.
Pardon the edits, I'm not only forgetful today, I can't seem to code for didly, even using the stupid rich text editor. :-p
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Date: 2019-07-03 02:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-07-03 03:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-07-03 09:46 pm (UTC)ETA: ... so relevant that, when I got there, I discovered I'd already bookmarked it! ;-)))
But I enjoyed re-reading it so still a win. \o/
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Date: 2019-07-05 07:58 pm (UTC)