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November 7th, 2007

astridv: (Default)
Wednesday, November 7th, 2007 03:20 am
A few fanart prompt replies:
[livejournal.com profile] nudaydreamer wanted to see John and a puddlejumper. Well, John's pretty tiny in this one, but to make up for it it's got John, puddlejumper, and Atlantis. (OT3 *g*)

large pic behind the cut )

This one's for [livejournal.com profile] newkidfan who wanted Rodney and Teyla doing the Athosian forehead thing:

large pic )

[eta: Rodney with We're so screwed!-face] )

fic rec (re-posting from over at [livejournal.com profile] stargategenrec):
Anger Management by [livejournal.com profile] friendshipper
Gen; Characters: Sheppard, Heightmeyer; 1,500 words
Summary: Conventional Earth therapy doesn't work so well in the Pegasus Galaxy, Kate discovers.

Fantastic characterization of Sheppard in the aftermath of 'Phantoms' and 'Common Ground'
snippet: "If you're too tired, John, we could continue this tomorrow," she said, and he jumped, yanking his gaze back to her face.

"Nope, I'm good." Too quick, maybe? He tried to read her face, but as always, her true feelings were hidden behind the professional mask. In honesty, he was tired, and scatterbrained; the feeling reminded him of being drugged, and it scared him, scared the hell out of him, although Carson said he didn't seem to have any of the enzyme in his system. Words like electrolytes and messed-up metabolism had been bandied about, along with more ominous words behind his back, words that could ground a pilot: depression, PTSD, obsession.
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Past three am already... Again. I really have to try to go to bed earlier before I'm getting a sunlight-deficiency.
astridv: (Default)
Wednesday, November 7th, 2007 05:04 pm
I ended up coloring that sketch of Rodney with watercolors. I'll also try the blurring technique people mention; in the meantime I had a feeling this would go faster. I just edited it into the previous post... Rodney wearing his We're so screwed!-face

also, fic rec:
One Life to Ascend To by rageprufrock
The Lanteans discover Ancient soap operas. 4,300 words, PG

"I can't believe he ascended the baby," Dr. Kavanagh says.