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Fic: That's My Wife
Title: That’s My Wife
Author: sglab
Rating: G
Type: Humor
Pairing: Sheppard/Weir
A/N: My first attempt at a drabble. Exactly 100 words is not an easy task. Four words shy. Inspired from a scene I wrote in a fic I'm working on.
Spoilers: No
Feedback: Please
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john_elizabeth and spark_daily
Standing on a new planet, John explained the situation to Elizabeth. He could feel the anger growing within her.
Straightening her shoulders and raising her chin; Elizabeth turned on her heel and walked toward the leader of the planet. She stared at the small man zeroing in on him like a heat seeking missile. Within a few minutes, Elizabeth had the little man cowering in his chair.
John heard a light chuckle to his right and turned to look at Ronon’s smiling face. With a proud smile John looked at Elizabeth and said. “That’s my wife.”
Author: sglab
Rating: G
Type: Humor
Pairing: Sheppard/Weir
A/N: My first attempt at a drabble. Exactly 100 words is not an easy task. Four words shy. Inspired from a scene I wrote in a fic I'm working on.
Spoilers: No
Feedback: Please
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john_elizabeth and spark_dailyStanding on a new planet, John explained the situation to Elizabeth. He could feel the anger growing within her.
Straightening her shoulders and raising her chin; Elizabeth turned on her heel and walked toward the leader of the planet. She stared at the small man zeroing in on him like a heat seeking missile. Within a few minutes, Elizabeth had the little man cowering in his chair.
John heard a light chuckle to his right and turned to look at Ronon’s smiling face. With a proud smile John looked at Elizabeth and said. “That’s my wife.”
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