"Shadows Before Dawn", "Tantalus"

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Claim: Stargate Atlantis: Teyla
Title: Shadows Before Dawn
Author: the moonmoth (the_moonmoth)
Characters: Teyla, McKay
Prompt: 24 - Future Fic
Rating: PG
Length: Medium
Brief summary: This is set at an indeterminate point in the future, where Teyla has gone through the same type of scenario many times, and finally cracks when one more mission goes wrong in just the right way. I like the idea of that, that it is just one more bad thing, but that one thing is enough at some point to totally swamp her.


Straightening up, McKay opened the door out onto the balcony and was immediately hit by the clarity of the air, the smell of salt and the light breeze; the clear night sky undistorted by the city's shield. Behind him, Atlantis's twisted spires reached like burn-blackened hands to the sky, and in front the ocean stretched to the horizon. He didn't see her straight away -- there were steps several metres ahead, leading down to a railing, and she sat on the bottom one, all but the top of her head obscured from sight.

'Teyla?' he called, walking over. 'You want to, ah, come back in now? Elizabeth's about to have a fit.'

She turned her head slightly in his direction but didn't answer. Rodney paused, made uneasy by her stiff body language, and she turned back out to the ocean. 'Teyla?' he asked again.

'Please tell Dr. Weir,' she said quietly, 'that I'm fine and will return to the shielded areas soon.'


Link to the story: Shadows Before Dawn

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Claim: Stargate Atlantis: Teyla
Title: Tantalus
Author: kbk (kbk)
Characters: Elizabeth, Teyla, John
Prompt: 25 - Kink
Rating: Mature
Length: Medium
Brief summary: Threesomes with two women and a guy are very rare in this fandom, and oh, the kink in this is that the women are the ones running the show, even if physically, they are the ones being fucked. Don’t think too hard about characterization in this. Instead, think 'power', 'control', and 'hot.'


So he twists his wrists in Elizabeth's grip, and it's easy, even with most of her weight resting on those soft, small hands, so easy that he considers freeing himself, taking charge, but then they might decide he's more trouble than he's worth, might decide to kick him out, and that would be bad. So he stretches his fingers upwards, searching blindly, combing through curls of hair to find folds of slick, hot flesh, fumbling because it's hard to concentrate with these beautiful women rocking above him, trading lewd kisses, licking at each other's throats, Elizabeth muffling her gasps - and it's him doing that, his callused fingertips that she's rubbing against - in the curve of Teyla's breast, and he's wanted to do that ever since they met, wanted to nuzzle into that lush cleavage and never leave, but all he can do is watch, try to thrust up into her even though he can't get enough purchase, and all he can really do is lie here gasping and let her ride him, let them use him, and god it feels good to be used like this.


Link to the story: Tantalus

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