skieswideopen: John Sheppard & Cameron Mitchell making guns with their hands (SG: John/Cam handguns)
Title: On a Good Day
Author: [livejournal.com profile] skieswideopen
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Cameron Mitchell/John Sheppard
Warnings: Fluffiness.
Word Count: ~1500
Summary: For [livejournal.com profile] selfinduced, who asked for fluff featuring a hot-and-bothered Cam. (It seemed like a good idea after all the apocafic.)

On a Good Day )
skieswideopen: John Sheppard & Cameron Mitchell making guns with their hands (SG: John/Cam handguns)
Title: By the Banks of the River Styx
Author: [livejournal.com profile] skieswideopen
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: Cameron Mitchell/John Sheppard
Warnings: Death. Lots of death. Mostly not graphic, and mostly before the story begins. More specifically: (skip) The story starts with nearly everyone on Earth, including most of SG-1, dead. The story also features the off-screen suicide of a minor OC, and the possible death-by-suicide of a main character, depending on how you want to interpret the intentionally ambiguous ending.
Word Count: 3772
Prompt: 98. Mitchell/Sheppard. Being left behind by ascension sucks.
Notes: Written for the [livejournal.com profile] apocalypse_kree 2008 ficathon.
Summary: Every story Cam's ever heard about fetching someone back from hell has ended badly. Ascension, however, isn't hell, and he's not looking to fetch anyone back. He just doesn't want to be left here alone.

By the Banks of the River Styx )
skieswideopen: John Sheppard & Cameron Mitchell making guns with their hands (SG: John/Cam handguns)
Title: 50 Places John and Cam Got It On, Or the History of an Inter-galactic Long Distance Relationship
Author: [livejournal.com profile] skieswideopen
Fandom: SG1/SGA
Pairing: Cameron Mitchell/John Sheppard
Notes: Written for and reposted from [livejournal.com profile] sg1_five_things, set 50.

The things you can do in jumpers... )
skieswideopen: John Sheppard & Cameron Mitchell making guns with their hands (SG: John/Cam handguns)
Title: Parallel Arcs
Author: [livejournal.com profile] skieswideopen
Fandom: SG-1/SGA
Pairing: Cameron Mitchell/John Sheppard
Rating: R
Original story: Lines in the Dark by [livejournal.com profile] bluflamingo
Word Count: ~3700
Summary: The first time Cameron Mitchell sees John Sheppard, he nearly gives himself away. Later that day, he recruits him onto SG-1.
Notes: Reposted from the [livejournal.com profile] gateverse_remix 2008 edition. Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] tesserae_ for beta reading. Some of the dialogue was lifted from the original story.

The first time Cameron Mitchell sees John Sheppard, he nearly gives himself away. Tall, dark, and lean has always been Cam's downfall, and it takes him a long moment to realize that his gaze has slipped past neutral into appreciative, which is about as dangerous as openly gaping when you’re on a military base. He snaps back into neutrality immediately, but the image of John Sheppard slouching down the corridor lingers in his mind.

Later that day, he gets a formal introduction, along with a suggestion from General O'Neill that Major Sheppard might be a good addition to the nearly reformed SG-1. For the briefest of instants Cam considers refusing, but he doesn't miss O'Neill's tone—apparently John Sheppard is the newest Jack O'Neill Special Project—and besides, the odds that Sheppard's tastes run in the same direction as his own are pretty slim. So he claps Sheppard on the back and welcomes him to SG-1, and Sheppard nods and agrees and says all the right things, and while Cam thinks he detects something uneasy under the surface assurance, he can’t quite pin it down, so he lets it go.

Read more. )
skieswideopen: John Sheppard & Cameron Mitchell making guns with their hands (SG: John/Cam handguns)
Title: Five people John Sheppard included in his will and what he left to them
Author: [livejournal.com profile] skieswideopen
Fandom: SGA
Pairing: Sheppard/Mitchell (only #5)
Rating: PG
Notes: Written for and reposted from [livejournal.com profile] sg1_five_things, set 48.

1. John actually had two wills. One was informal, filed only on Atlantis, naming recipients of various items he has in his quarters. Keepsakes, really, since he didn't have anything especially valuable on Atlantis (though admittedly, valuable was a relative term when the Daedalus only showed up every couple of months).

In this will, he left his guitar to Teyla. He'd rarely played it since coming to Atlantis, and wasn't even sure why he'd brought it except that he'd had it for more than twenty years and had dragged it across every continent on Earth, and so discarding it now was kind of unthinkable. He thought Teyla might appreciate it, even though she wouldn't have any memories associating it with him. He'd been to enough Athosian celebrations to know how important music was to them, and he'd seen Teyla slip out to watch Sergeant Mazer strum his way through "Stairway to Heaven" on quiet nights on Atlantis. He thought she might even learn to play it.

2. Ronon got a soapstone carving of a horse that John had received as a gift from Nancy early in their relationship and kept around for sentimental reasons. He'd originally left Ronon his surfboard, thinking that he'd take the Satedan out and teach him one day. And then that day came, and it ended as disastrously as Ronon's attempts to teach John those ridiculous Satedan fighting games that invariably left him hopping on one foot with both hands tied behind his back. So he changed it over to the horse, which Ronon tended to gravitate toward whenever he was in John’s quarters. He'd turn it over and over in his hands while he talked to John, and John suspected that it reminded Ronon of home, or childhood, or something else precious. He also left Ronon his collection of action movies, not sure that Ronon would remain on Atlantis long enough to watch them once John was gone.

3. The other will had been drawn up by the family lawyers, and now sat in their offices. Occasionally, when he was back on Earth, he'd pay them a visit and have it updated, because he wasn't quite as careless about money as his brother thought.

The first provision of the that will left all of his shares in the family company to his brother and any children his brother might have, because he also wasn't as careless about family as his brother thought, and he really didn't want the company his father and grandfather had built up to fall into strange hands. He just didn't want to have to run it himself.

4. The formal will also left a good chunk of his money--tied up in a trust fund until John was 25, but now his to control, because his father had never expected this kind of rebellion when he set it up--to Rodney. When John watched Rodney bitch about yet another ridiculous IOA or Air Force decision, he knew, as if he could see straight through to the other man's core, that one day Rodney was going to walk away from the whole program, his previously boundless enthusiasm crushed and left for dead by politics and expediency and morally questionable decisions. And when Rodney left, John didn't want him forced to take another position where politics might rule his life. As he saw it, what he was really giving Rodney was freedom.

(He'd made similar provisions for Elizabeth in his will, for similar reasons. He'd almost changed it the last time he was on Earth, but then decided to leave the money in trust for her, just in case.)

5. John had wanted to leave some of his money to Cameron, too, but that would have been far too obvious, and besides, Cam had scoffed when he hesitantly brought the issue up and told John that he wasn't planning on spending his life as a kept man and John was going to outlive him anyway. So instead John had a quiet word with Alex Shah, who John had always found one of the most approachable attorneys at the firm and who had been discreetly involved with another man for ten years, and Alex set up a sort of posthumous trust that didn't have to be named in the will and wouldn't be noticed unless someone went looking for it, with the money to be turned over to Cam if and when he retired from or otherwise left the Air Force. And then John went back and revised his informal will, leaving Cam the tiny silver knife he'd received from the people of Palus on one of his first trade missions in the Pegasus Galaxy. He'd quietly chuckled at the size of the knife, but it had saved his life no less than five times since then, all in entirely improbable ways, and had become something of a good luck charm for him—a symbol of survival in difficult times. He wasn't sure the knife would survive his death since it came on most of missions, but he was hoping it would, and that Cam would get it and understand what it meant.
skieswideopen: John Sheppard & Cameron Mitchell making guns with their hands (SG: John/Cam handguns)
Title: With Bloodied Swords
Author: [livejournal.com profile] skieswideopen
Fandom: SG-1/SGA
Pairing: Cam/John
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: They're not mine.
Summary: Fighting the good fight after the Ori invade Earth.
Notes: This is a sequel to Under One Moon. The fic title is from a lovely poem called "Guinevere at Almesbury" by Guy Gavriel Kay, from the collection Beyond This Dark House. This story was written for the 2008 [livejournal.com profile] sg_rarepairings Fic Battle for the prompt "gun in your pocket."


John ducked awkwardly down a side street, out of sight of the Ori soldiers who'd been perilously close behind him. He immediately slowed down, trying to disguise his stiff-legged gait and blend into the crowd, willing the soldiers to pass him by. Even when he was sure he wasn't being followed, he kept his pace casual. There was no point in drawing attention to himself--you never knew who might have accepted Origin.

The crowds had all but disappeared by the time he reached his destination--a nearly derelict house in a neighbourhood where no one asked questions. Cam was already inside, waiting.

"Is that a gun in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" he smirked.

Continued )
skieswideopen: John Sheppard & Cameron Mitchell making guns with their hands (SG: John/Cam handguns)
Title: Friction
Author: [livejournal.com profile] skieswideopen
Fandom: SG-1/SGA
Pairing: Cam/John
Rating: NC-17
Summary: A surprise family visit early one morning.
Notes: This story was written for the [livejournal.com profile] sg_rarepairings 2008 Fic Battle, for the prompt "sticky."


Cam moaned in pleasure as John slid his hand down Cameron’s cock and followed it with his mouth. He thrust his hips upward as John settled into a rhythm, and began to think that maybe John hadn’t been joking about the properties of the smooth, sweet, lube-like substance that he’d brought back from Pegasus. He’d rolled his eyes at its supposed sensitivity-enhancing qualities—skepticism deepened by John’s admission that he hadn’t actually tried it himself, but he’d overheard a few marines swear by it, once medical had cleared it as safe for use. But—as John’s tongue flicked around the head of his cock and he found himself gasping with far less control than he usually managed—he was willing to concede that maybe he’d been wrong. He began thrusting his hips more insistently, getting closer to climax. Distantly, he heard a sound that registered a moment later as his doorbell. John lifted his head, and Cam groaned, protesting.

“Do you want to get that?” asked John, smirking.

“Hell no!” Cam sat up and kissed his partner roughly, then pushed him back down. John added a little more Pegasus gloop as Cam lay back, and then lowered his head. The doorbell rang again.

“Ignore it,” ordered Cam, not moving. He gasped again as John rang his tongue up the underside of his cock and then began taking it into his mouth. On the bedside table, Cam’s cell phone chirped. The doorbell rang again.

“Fuck!” Cam opened his eyes and reached for the phone. “Keep going!” he said. He turned the phone around to see who was calling.

“Wait, wait,” he said. John stopped and looked at him curiously as Cam sat up and flipped open the phone. “Hi, Mom!” he said. He was trying for cheerful and celibate, and decided it had come out as slightly manic. He tried to dial it down to cheerful yet concerned. “Is everything okay? You don’t usually call this early.” He paused, listening. “Really? You came out to Colorado Springs for the Balloon Classic? I had no idea you and Dad were interested in hot air balloons. Yeah, sure, I’d love to see you while you’re here. Uh huh. You’re on my doorstep now.” He realized his tone was creeping back to manic, with perhaps a hint of desperation. He decided to give up on cheerful and just focus on neutral. And celibate. Very, very celibate. Which was made harder by the way John was idly tracing lines….“Yeah, no, I’m home, actually. I just…I was reading some classified mission material and wasn’t expecting visitors. Yeah, I’ll be right there. Just give me a minute.” He shut the phone with a click, sighed, and looked down resignedly at the man lying on his bed.

"My parents are here."

Continued )

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