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So with this, I was originally going for the scene in S.3 Ep.5 Progeny, where John looks over Rodney's shoulder while he works.

I thought it would be even more fun if there would be like 2 additional alternate universe versions of John, ALSO curiously looking at what Rodney is doing. I think the Johns would get along great (like in the Daedalus Variation) and they would drive Rodney insane.

So I drew it... but I feel like it kind of gives a different vibe now.

More like... Those AU Johns are up to something with poor innocent Rodney...

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dedkake

bedhead | <1k, m, mcshep

It’s not like Rodney hasn’t seen John’s bedhead before. They’ve shared tents and rooms at the inn and they’ve even been stuck together in cramped jumpers for days at a time. It isn’t even like he hasn’t seen John’s sex hair before. But waking up next to him for the first time—the first time John stays the night—it’s an entirely different experience. There’s sunshine pouring in through the jungle of plants on Rodney’s balcony, catching softly at John’s face and the slope of his shoulders. He’ll have pillow creases on his cheek when he wakes and his hair— “It’s like a sentient creature,” Rodney says. There’s no reason to resist the impulse to reach out this time, so he doesn’t, poking cautiously at a spiky tuft that’s sticking out at an odd angle.
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Still, I had to show the sequence immediately after I posted the completed drawing.

But it's never too late, is it?

My disease is to keep the slightest changes in the drawing

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https://www.tumblr.com/cow-on-a-skateboard/760809911632396288/in-the-episode-about-mckays-second-childhood?source=share

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In the episode about McKay's "second childhood", after John and Rodney sat on the pier with beer and had a heart-to-heart talk, I want to believe that then they returned and John offered to spend the night with him so as not to run around the cabins. After all, he suggested it at the very beginning, when his terrified friend came running to him.

(I tried to depict a relaxed light from those panels that are located in each room, but it turned out to be too bright)

It seems to me that the moment I depicted is a bit mawkish, but due to the situation, this is the best that John could offer him. McKay is scared, confused, and very outraged that his brain is degrading, and he's still aware of it. He curled up and pressed his arms to his body, falling asleep more or less normally, feeling calm and protected. But John didn't even close his eyes all this time, replaying Rodney's last words in his head and sometimes glancing at him with concern.

It seems that his arm has already gone numb, and unpleasant tingling has begun. Sheppard decided to try to change his position a little, but it would be a real success to free his hand. John inhaled and held his breath, carefully starting to remove his hand from under McKay. Because of John's movement, Rodney shifted his head and put it closer to his friend's chest, pressed his hands tighter to his body and shifted slightly, finally languidly and deeply sighing, continuing to sleep. John exhaled in frustration and abruptly relaxed, sprawling on the bed, realizing that he was trapped. At least he was glad that there was less pressure on his arm now, and he gently stretched it, getting rid of the tingling.

It was a little unusual to feel Rodney's breath so close. It's too dark, too quiet, too drunk to ignore his calm monotonous breathing. John finally gave up trying to get out, which caused a quiet chuckle to escape from him. Either from hopelessness, or from the way McKay sighed softly again.

But what will happen in the morning? What if McKay wakes up later and finds no one around, gets confused about where he is, or tries to figure out what kind of place this is by shouting someone's name? Or vice versa, will he wake up earlier, and how about shaking John (or screaming) to wake him up and find out why he's in the same bed with him?

I like to imagine the chemistry between the characters, which can be off-screen. What could be the consequences or what consequences would actually happen.

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Credit to sga-mcshep-4ever's beautiful gifset I love all you gif creators so much thank you for providing <3

I think about this scene a lot.

Like, a LOT.

It's the first episode after the pilot, they're not even a team yet and we get this. We get John and Rodney being like this. They had almost no interactions up to this point and then suddenly we get this scene and everytime on rewatch it hits me like a truck.

Up to this point, we have never seen Rodney like this. We have SG-1 McKay in 48 hours being unable to have even one decent conversation with a human being. We have a slightly less terrible Rodney in the recurring instances after.

Even Rodney's opening interaction with Carson in this very episode doesn't go without him insulting his medical degree and then, out of the blue, we get this.

And I always have to think about how did it come to this? How did it pan out? Why did he go to John of all people instead of heading back to Carson going "hey, btw, your gene therapy worked, check this out!" What did it look like? Did he just run up to this flyboy like kids do on the playground when they show off their toy and randomly decide to be friends? Just "MajOR, look what I fOunD" and John going "omg that's so C O oL"? And then they pause and John just goes "hey do you think it can handle it if I swung this metal rod at your face real hard", like. I THINK ABOUT THIS SCENE A LOT.

What prompts Rodney to have an instant connection with this man and trust him to shoot at him? "Oh, believe me, that's not the first thing we've tried." What else have you tried before John shot at you? How long have you two been at this?

It's messing me up how they're instantly on the same wavelength. It's messing me up how happy they both look. How we've NEVER seen Rodney so genuinely, boyishly excited before. How we've never seen him interacting with a person in such a genuine, positive way. How this is the first time we see him having fun with anyone.

Same for John, there's nothing of that sardonic attitude from the pilot, he just looks like a kid and his "Did you SEE that?"-voice when he storms down the stairs is just so heartfelt and giddy. Both of them look like they're having fun with a good friend and it's messing me up.

I think about this scene a lot.

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pinkoptics

Writing post-shrine fic was not on my bingo card for today.

But here we are. Quietly sobbing. Needing to lay down on the floor for awhile.

I blame @dedkake. Who has been plaguing me with mcshep feels for days now (not specifically shrine feels-just these two are unhinged for each other feels). Woman what are you playing at?! Is this what you wanted?!

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John watched as Rodney moved the bishop to take his knight, those deft fingers decisive, sure.

A minute ago, John had a plan. A minute ago, it would have been checkmate in ten moves. Now, he found his brain emptying of everything except the thought of Rodney’s fingers.

This happened periodically, no matter how John tried to stamp out the little fires that would start up, thinking of Rodney’s hands. Imagining Rodney’s hands on him. When they moved confidently over Ancient machinery, sometimes John's mind briefly wandered to what they might be like on his skin. Or when – John gulped – when Rodney snapped his fingers at John, all demanding, John imagined how pushy Rodney would be in a whole other context...

As if he was reading John’s mind, McKay snapped his fingers right in John’s face, and he was suddenly, painfully aware he was hard.

"Ground control to Major Space Cadet!" Rodney said, his face amused.

"Um... Sorry, Rodney, I was just thinking about..." John couldn't imagine how to end that sentence, though.

"Sheppard?" 

Rodney looked at him like he was an equation to solve, and John felt stripped bare, all his secrets so easily readable.

"Oh," Rodney said, his voice a little breathless, as he found his answers. "I, um..."

He tipped his king. Carefully packed away the board that sat like a chaperone between them on Rodney’s bed. Each piece placed just so in the box, fingers methodical, precise, unhurried. The air in the room was so thick with... something, that it was suddenly hard to breathe and getting warmer by the moment.

Rodney snapped the little case shut, sliding the catch into place. John watched his fingers, rivetted, wanting. 

And then he was caught. Rodney saw, really saw, the intensity of his look. He smiled shyly, and his eyes became bluer as his pupils dilated.

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god bless the ao3 users with public bookmarks who have the same taste as you and who read/bookmark often. love getting lost in someone's bountiful bookmarks for days, you're rly doing a public service

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