Title: Do You Want To Talk? (R) by Miera
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Rec Category: John Sheppard
Pairing: John/Elizabeth
Category: Het
Warning: None, very mild implications
Author on LJ:
miera_c
Author's Website: Miera Fanfiction
Link: HERE
Why This Must Be Read: Despite the pairing, this story is written from John’s POV. Miera has an excellent handle on John and a deft touch with humour that is never forced and always enjoyable. Plus, she has a way of dropping in simple details that make you think ‘that is so them’.
As an added extra I’m an excerpt that is typical of her insight not just into John, but men in general.
"Do you want to talk?"
John was pretty sure there were almost no sentences involving the word "talk" and himself that he liked. This particular sentence was the bane of every guy in the world, running a close second only to "What are you thinking?" Mostly because the moment that question usually got asked, he was either happily thinking about nothing or was cataloguing every perverted act he'd just accomplished to add to the running tally in his head.
He had no problem with post-coital cuddling. He liked that part.
Enjoy!
NOTE: No, you weren't seeing things, I did post a rec for another fic a few minutes ago and then found out that it already been recced. D'oh! Luckily I had a back-up.
Pairing: John/Elizabeth
Category: Het
Warning: None, very mild implications
Author on LJ:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Author's Website: Miera Fanfiction
Link: HERE
Why This Must Be Read: Despite the pairing, this story is written from John’s POV. Miera has an excellent handle on John and a deft touch with humour that is never forced and always enjoyable. Plus, she has a way of dropping in simple details that make you think ‘that is so them’.
As an added extra I’m an excerpt that is typical of her insight not just into John, but men in general.
"Do you want to talk?"
John was pretty sure there were almost no sentences involving the word "talk" and himself that he liked. This particular sentence was the bane of every guy in the world, running a close second only to "What are you thinking?" Mostly because the moment that question usually got asked, he was either happily thinking about nothing or was cataloguing every perverted act he'd just accomplished to add to the running tally in his head.
He had no problem with post-coital cuddling. He liked that part.
Enjoy!
NOTE: No, you weren't seeing things, I did post a rec for another fic a few minutes ago and then found out that it already been recced. D'oh! Luckily I had a back-up.