sci-fiismyjam - Tumblr blog

[sci-fiismyjam]

John, belts have a function....thank you for not acknowledging this. Nice boxers 😉

Rodney, way to fill out your BDUs, 10/10 want to smack that booty 😏

[sci-fiismyjam]

Stargate Atlantis: Coup D’État

[sci-fiismyjam]

[sci-fiismyjam]

So I went to the fed-con last weekend and it was amazing! I was able to get an autograph by Joe Flanigan!!! He was such a sweetheart and so charming and polite 😭😭❤️

And since I like to share my art here anyways, I thought I’d show it off 😌😂

Adding the digital version of the drawing just for better visibility 🙈

[sci-fiismyjam]

[sci-fiismyjam]

STARGATE ATLANTIS - Episode 2x17

[sci-fiismyjam]

sg1 dynamics: jack & sam

i care about her… a lot more than i’m supposed to.

[sci-fiismyjam]

STARGATE SG-1 | 04x05 - Divide and Conquer

[sci-fiismyjam]

it could’ve started like this: a mcshep get-together per episode

10/100: the storm | like a freight train, g, .5k

Rodney hasn’t quite wrapped his head around it yet. Well, he has. He knows exactly how far away it is from now, exactly how long it will take to evacuate everyone if he can’t come up with a plan, exactly how long it takes to run down to his lab to grab the necessary supplies and get back up to the briefing room, exactly how long it will take to convince Kavanagh to shut up and get his head out of his ass—but he hasn’t quite worked himself up to that peaceful part of panic-mode, where he can tune out everything and truly focus.

read it on ao3 | entire series & notes

[sci-fiismyjam]

[sci-fiismyjam]

For reasons

[sci-fiismyjam]

Rodney is secretly bummed he missed John clearing his weapon.

[sci-fiismyjam]

I adore Star Trek for writing so many holodeck malfunction episodes. I admire how often they just brazenly create plots where the crew simply has no choice but to dress up in full cosplay and larp their favorite public domain characters, lest they all die.

[sci-fiismyjam]

[sci-fiismyjam]

make you my future history by objectlesson 

It’s fucking freezing outside and Atlantis seems far away, Earth even further. A memory, or a dream, but Rodney is hyper-real, pressed up against John under a single animal skin, hot and solid as he grimaces up at the draped ceiling of their tent bowing lower beneath the weight of snow. “We should have, perhaps, asked for more spacious accommodations,” he grits out.

[sci-fiismyjam]

Guys, your married is showing - exhibit n.3

[sci-fiismyjam]

Shit Carter says