LINKDING

<blockquote>"We are not alive!" Rodney yelled. "We are barbeque! You don't realize—the stasis pods, we barely have a clue how they work, they're completely experimental and Zelenka barely knows anything about them—Carson would never put us in there unless—"</blockquote> ➤ or the one where Rodney and John are stuck in an only half-decent virtual reality together for a long time and among other things solve a Millenium Problem. ➤ Also I keep being astonished at how many fics I DIDN'T BOOKMARK back in the day. Don't worry, people who follow me on pinboard, I'll stop harping on this subject someday, but I'm still busy judging my past self SO HARD

➤ the one where John is Rodney's mail order bride

➤ Seriously, seriously, HOW BAD WAS I at bookmarking back in my SGA days??? ➤ Anyways, this is the one where John is Rodney's mathematician.

➤ John being all touch-starved and clueless. ➤ Also, Heightmeyer being a useful psychiatrist.

<blockquote>John grabbed the collar of his jacket, hauled him halfway across the table, rising out of his seat; but Rodney just met him square on, glitter in his eye practically daring Sheppard to swing, and John shoved him loose. "What the hell is your problem? I get this isn't bothering you. Congratulations. I'm glad you're so goddamn well-adjusted. I'm sorry I'm having a hard time dealing with the fact that we fucked three ways in front of the people I respect most in the entire galaxy."</blockquote>

➤ In which they have a kid, get married, and fall in love.