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All right, I promised a game for having 50 people watching the fic journal, so here's one I stole from misslucyjane:

28 flavors of Evan Lorne.

The rules:

You claim one prompt, I write a ficlet. Feel free to specify a pairing (canon or crossover!) you'd like to see, and I'll do the best I can to fulfill it.



1. naughty
2. happy
3. childlike
4. smudged and somewhat rumpled
5. angsty
6. horny
7. impetuous
8. excited
9. book-reading
10. dancing
11. jealous
12. captured
13. tied-up
14. kidnapped
15. caring
16. on his knees
17. obedient
18. losing his cherry claimed
19. shagged out
20. shocked
21. drunken
22. daring claimed
23. exploring
24. swimming in the buff
25. bath time
26. heterosexual
27. doing his best for interspecies relations
28. injured claimed

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[athousanderrors.livejournal.com]

22 - Lorne/Sheppard. :D

Daring

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Lorne is not exactly used to being bawled out by his CO. Once upon a time he was but not anymore. Not since coming to Atlantis where the CO has had his fill of COs getting in his face about one thing or another. It never changed what Sheppard was going to do, so he never uses it on anyone in his command, figuring it will have about the same effect.

So Lorne’s caught off guard when Sheppard calls him into his office after Lorne gets back from M8G-272 and closes the door behind them.

“What the hell do you think you were doing out there, Major?”

“Sir?” Lorne asks. He’s confused anyway, and Sheppard standing so very close to him isn’t helping him focus one bit.

“I asked you a question, Major. Think it’s pretty straightforward, myself. What the hell do you think you were doing out there?” He puts even more emphasis on the word ‘hell’ this time, and Lorne’s gaze tracks the movement of his lips unconsciously.

“I think I was getting my men out of a tight spot, sir.”

He’s pushing it with the sarcasm, and if it were any other CO, he’d never have risked insubordination like that, but this is Sheppard, and he’s acting very un-Sheppard like at the moment.

Apparently the sarcasm was pushing it a bit too far. Sheppard rounds on him, shoves him up against the wall and gets right in his face.

“You could’ve gotten yourself killed,” he says, and where Lorne had been expecting to see anger, he sees something quite different. Where he’d been expecting Sheppard to yell, red-faced and angry, he whispers instead, sounding almost desperate, his voice breaking just a bit.

“You could’ve gotten yourself killed,” he repeats, shoving Lorne once more for effect.

Lorne looks at him for a moment, weighing the situation, and he thinks that what he does next is probably more daring than his earlier rescue had been. He leans forward, closing the short distance between them, and kisses his CO.

The thing is, the more daring the mission, the more worthwhile the payoff, and this is no different.

Re: Daring

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Eeee! I like it. Daring indeed, Lorne. *grins*