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...I have finished the fish noir. I had a dictionary of fish terminology open while I was writing, as well as pages on fish physiology, manta rays and sharks, making this one of the most researched fics I have written. It is a crossover. It is McShep. It is a retelling of Grace Under Pressure. It is so very, very, very possible that I have lost my mind.

I'm gonna go do something sane now, mmkay?

*facepalms*

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Rusty sucks.


eta: I just misread my own post as 'reality sucks'. That works, too.

Atlantis, Mon Remora

Title: Atlantis, Mon Remora

Pairing: McShep, if you squint
Rating: pretty much G
Warnings: Crack. Fish noir.
A/N: For unamaga, entirely and unashamedly. Well. Maybe a little ashamedly. Also: if wraith can understand them, why the hell can't fish? Cover made by unamaga, who is both awesome and a filthy, filthy enabler.

Summary: That's me: Sam Whale, PI. It's spelled out in the shells, right there on the rock, so if she wanted my attention she was gonna have to do better than that. I went right on shuffling through the weedwork - nothing more recent than case of the crab clause. Times had been hard and the storm had returned; it wasn't a good year to be a Private Ichthyologist.


( Atlantis, Mon Remora )

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...holy shit. 299 people have me friended, that's awesome.

HELLO EVERYBODY!

(I shout so everyone can hear.)

If I break 300 I probably ought to do something involving porn, huh?

Just shut up and answer the question

Okay, I need to know. Has Rhys worn a fleece? Seriously. 'cos that would be good. I am seriously developing a Thing for Rhys, and when that's added to my existing Thing for solid, broad-shouldered men in fleeces thankyouverymuchRodneyMcKay...


...yeah, yeah, I've already had soupytwist laughing about my 'unique kinks'. It's hot, alright?