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Destiny and Miracles

Fri, 20 Nov 2009 17:52:24 GMT

Title: Destiny and Miracles
Authors: heimedall and vamp926
Beta: bonesaholic
Art work: Destiny and Miracles by milanthruill

Rating: NC-17
Characters: Jethro Gibbs, Kate Todd, Ziva David, Tony DiNozzo, Abby Scuito, Timothy McGee + Originals.
Pairings: Kate/Gibbs, Ziva/Tony
Chapters: 12
Word Count: 22,423
Spoilers: None
Genre: AU, Action, Drama

Warnings: Language, Graphic Sex
Disclaimer: If we owned these characters, there would be a lot more weird things happening in the show – not to mention a few relationships!

Summary: While on a vacation meant to fix their failing marriages, Jethro and Kate, and Tony and Ziva, find themselves stranded on a deserted island, thinking back to the events that had brought them to this point.

Chapter 1 || Chapter 2 || Chapter 3 || Chapter 4 || Chapter 5 || Chapter 6 || Chapter 7 || Chapter 8 || Chapter 9 || Chapter 10 || Chapter 11 || Chapter 12

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The Sidearm, Jack/Elizabeth, NC-17

Wed, 19 Aug 2009 20:50:24 GMT

Title: The Sidearm
Author: heimedall (Larkin)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Elizabeth/Jack
Beta's: angelsdee
Genre: PWP
Spoilers: None
Summary: Jack's visit to Atlantis goes a little wrong and he ends up trapping himself and Elizabeth in an unknown location with no way out.

The Sidearm
“Elizabeth,” Jack said ambling into her office and looking around. “It’s unmistakably quiet here today,” he quirked his brow and turned back to look out into the control room. “Where is everyone?”

“The Daedalus left about an hour ago, John and Lorne’s team are now both off world, it’s just us lowly minions to keep you occupied,” Elizabeth said with a cheeky grin. He watched her for a moment, his eyes drifting down her chest without his permission, his body responding instantly and he started and stepped over to the window over looking the gate room.

“Is it always this quiet when Sheppard isn’t here?”

“Yeah,” she said then with a sly grin added, “Ronon talks too much.”

Jack turned and gave her a curious look that she returned with an innocent one of her own. It took him a moment to come up with something cheeky to shoot back at her, but it was interrupted by an incoming traveller. Elizabeth was up out of her chair in the blink of an eye and moved quickly to the control room.

He didn’t follow, he’d promised when he’d arrived unexpectedly that he didn’t want to interfere in anyway, he just wanted to take a backseat and watch what went on day to day. So he waited by the glass window of her office unaware of what was being said out in the control room; at least until the shield lowered and Elizabeth’s voice carried harshly across the bridge.

“Put the shield back up,” she shouted and Jack turned his head to see her cross the space to a computer and begin typing. The blast struck close to the window and Jack moved just as the glass split and crumbled over him. The next one burnt a horribly black mark into the protective cover of the control room and Jack couldn’t help but thank the ancients for the strong covering as Elizabeth’s head snapped up to look at the burn directly in front of her.

“All security personnel to the gate room,” the technician shouted through the comm. “I repeat; all security personnel to the gate room, we are under attack – this is not a drill.”

Jack moved without thinking, his legs carrying him quickly to down the stairs to the weapons locker just below the gate room. He seized a vest, side arm and P90 from the Sergeant handing them out and quickly pulled them into place. Stepping into the gate room he looked around, there was no more damage to the room and Elizabeth stood at a clear patch of glass watching as the men too up their places. He ran up the stairs and stopped next to her, as he clipped the P90 to his vest.

“What’s going on?”

“Couple of weeks ago, John’s team visited a planet with similar technology to the ancients. They held them captive for three days before just letting them go.”

“Just like that? No explanation or anything?”

“Nothing,” she said. “They spent the whole time questioning them about the command structure here. I had everyone change their IDC codes instantly, and not just John and his team.”

“You think this is them?”

“Well,” she said turning to face him at last. “The message they sent said who they were and gave one simple demand.”

Jack waited, wondering if there was something about this particular message she didn’t want to repeat. When curiosity caught up with him he couldn’t stop himself from raising his brows and opening his hands in a ‘well?’

“Surrender doctor Elizabeth Weir or we will capture her,” Radek said from behind one of the consoles. Jack looked back at the gate, still open and waiting and it occurred to him that if they wanted Elizabeth someone would have to come get her or they’d have to shut down the gate.

“Why’s the gate still open?”

“No idea,” she said, “they’re in complete control.”

“You can’t shut it down?” Jack asked rounding on Zelenka. “All this brain power and no one but McKay and override the protocols?”

“None of the standard overrides are working,” Elizabeth said saving Radek from answering.

As Jack turned back to look at her he caught movement out the corner of his eyes, turning to look at the gate he watched as several heavily armed men stepped through the gate. His response to this was slow and it took him just a moment to long to realise that one of them had already located Elizabeth before someone started firing.

“Let’s go,” he said grabbing her arm and attempting to pull her towards the back stairwell. She didn’t move, her eyes fixed on the scene below as one man tried to pass the guards at the bottom of the stairs. “Elizabeth,” he shouted drawing her attention to him.

“I can’t leave.”

“They’re after you,” he shouted catching the worried expression from the technician, “and they seem to know which lady in red is you. So you need to be out of their sight,” she still didn’t move, instead looking around the control room at everyone else. “If you stay here, you’ll make it easier for them to capture you. You’ll be putting these people in more danger.”

Jack knew he’d struck gold with that when she turned fearful eyes on him. He’d worked out long ago that she’d do what it took to keep her people safe and if drawing fire down to the bowls of the city was what it took she’d do it.

“Let’s go,” he tried again. This time she followed, turning her back to the control room staff and walking down the stairs a few steps ahead of him.

At the bottom, Jack had just enough reaction to push Elizabeth against a wall as a blast of fire came their way. He heard her groan at a pain that must have shot through her back before he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the transporter. He shoved her inside and wacked the screen with his palm, not caring where they ended up, just so long as it wasn’t there.

The door at the other end creaked open as if in protest to the length of time it hadn’t been used. Jack pushed Elizabeth out ahead of him and barely managed to step over the threshold before the door closed sharply behind him. He turned back to give it a disapproving look and then a thought occurred to him. What if it wouldn’t open again or the transporter wouldn’t come back. With a raised brow, Jack reached out and tried the call button. Nothing happened.

“Crap,” he muttered trying again.

“What?” Elizabeth asked stepping up behind him.

“We’re stuck here,” he said turning wincing at the anger on her face. She wanted to help her people and he knew that. “Sorry.”

“Where are we?” she asked eventually. Jack shrugged and knew instantly that was a mistake. “You don’t even know where we are,” she spat and then reached to activate her radio. Her hand to her ear stopped and Jack’s eyes went to it, when she moved it away he saw one additional massive problem. “It must have fallen out when we left the control room,” she said dropping down to the sit on the floor next to the transporter doors.

Several hours went by, Elizabeth stayed in her place by the door while Jack wondered around the room. It was a room, a large one at that and he counted steps from Elizabeth’s side to the opposite wall. Well he would have if he hadn’t lost count half way through and just pretended he was counting for the rest. He checked every corner for... something; anything, but he found nothing there wasn’t even dust on the floor or a console on or in the wall.

Eventually he dropped down next to her, his hands awkward on the ends of his arms. He wanted to pat her on the knee and tell her things would be okay, eventually someone would find them, they had to show up on the sensors at the very least. But the thought of touching her brought back memories of wanting more. Like earlier that day when he’d let his eyes wonder lower than her chin.

When he’d first met her back at the SGC, he’d been stuck on the politics side of her, not daring or able to look past it. Until she’d sat in the conference room with three Goa’uld’s and a low cut shirt. He hadn’t been invited to the meeting; he’d stood unnoticed at the side of the room and spent the whole time watching her. He turned to glance at her and found her sucking on her lower lip. He shifted, feeling very uncomfortable and unusually hot, but he said nothing. When he glanced at Elizabeth again, she had moved to tug at her collar.

“Are you hot?” he said then mentally checked he’d said those words in the right order. The last thing he wanted to do was actually say ‘you are hot’ instead of just thinking it.

She turned to him with a frustrated expression and opened her mouth to speak when the door beside her rattled. They both jumped to their feet and instinctively Jack wrapped an arm around her waist to pull her against him and away from the door. It was a moment of staring at the door before he realised that it was just the transport being used elsewhere in the city and he shifted.

Elizabeth stiffened in his arms and instantly he knew his earlier response had taken her notice. Her head turned to him slowly and her brow rose questioningly.

“It’s my side arm, I swear,” he offered with a grin and her other brow rose to join the first.

“Everyone else straps that to their thigh,” she said coyly, “where did you strap yours?”

Jack released her quickly and she turned to face him as he felt the heat rise in his face. He knew she was looking down and he had to fight the urge to find out if she was checking the position of his side arm or the bulge in his pants. He looked around, his eyes seeking something to occupy him while she looked her fill. What he didn’t expect was her hand on his erection.

His head snapped round to look at her and found her eyes filled with lust and longing. His heart rate sped up and he shifted, parting his legs to accommodate the position of her hand. Elizabeth took a step forward, her eyes locked with his for a moment before Jack surged and seized her lips. Feet where moving before he could stop himself and he didn’t stop until he could press himself against her with her hand trapped between them.

“General,” Elizabeth breathed. To him it sounded more like moan, either way it caused his hips to rock for the barest of moments before he realised what she’d said.

“Jack,” he corrected. “I think we’ve already stepped beyond pleasantries.

“Not yet,” she said and his brow creased wondering if she meant to stop this or just that she wasn’t ready to resort to his first name. This was his first trip here after all.

“Not a ‘first date’ kinda girl?” he asked with a smirk and Elizabeth chuckled before tightening her hand on his groin and pressing against his shoulder to push him back. He took a single step and stopped as she dropped down to her knees. Her hands on his boots made him raise a brow and looked down to watch her remove them. “While you’re down there...” he said jokingly as she removed his other boot.

Without hesitation her hands came up to the hem of his pants and she quickly flicked his belt open, popped the button and yanked the zipper down. One of his hands braced quickly against the wall as she practically ripped his pants and boxers off. He quickly shed his vest and pulled his shirt up his chest as he lifted one foot, then the other and had it over his head when her hand wrapped around his length and he let out a t-shirt muffled cry of shock as wet heat wrapped around his head and her tongue flicked over the slit.

“Jeeeeeeesus!” he cried tearing his shirt as he jerked it off and dropped it to the ground. He leaned against the wall, this time using both hands to support himself and dropping his head he watched her work his length.

She was good; he should have known a woman so skilled with words would be good with her tongue and the rest of her mouth. He was keeping hold of his control, but only just, and when she slipped her talented fingers back between his legs to tease his balls he jerked back and quickly wrapped his hand around the base of his erection.

“Up,” he said with a strained voice. Elizabeth stood up, her hands flattening on the wall behind her and he watched her while he caught his breath. She licked her lips. “You’re a dangerous woman,” he said crouching down to untie her laces. He pulled both her boots of and rested his hands on her thighs for a moment to regain control of his body.

“While you’re down there,” she said cheekily. Jack looked up the length of her body with a quirked brow for a second before he reached for her button and zipper. Her pants undone he eased them down over her hips and let them drop to the ground as his eyes caught onto the black lace panties she was wear. Curiosity got the better of him and he looked up again to see her smiling at him.

“Matching bra?” he asked eagerly. Elizabeth nodded and her hands crossed her stomach to grip the hem of her shirt and she slowly, teasingly lifted it up.

Getting impatient and wanting to feel her skin on some part of his body Jack leaned forwards and placed a kiss on her belly, just below her navel. When he looked up she’d removed her top completely and he was treated to two perfectly formed black lace covered globes. Perked nipples peeked out through the material and the slightly open weave gave him a good view of their shape and colour.

“Dangerous,” he whispered as he hooked his fingers below the material over her hips. He hesitated, leaning to the side with a raised brow to see if the panties were normal or thong style. Elizabeth twisted her hips giving him a view of her bared ass cheek.

Jack unhooked his fingers and used his hands to turn her around, facing the wall. She pushed her hips back towards him and gave a sharp slap to one cheek.

“Do you always dress this well under your uniform?”

“I like to feel like a woman on occasion,” she said. Jack stood up, groaning at the pain in his knees from being crouched for so long, ignoring them, he wrapped his arms around her, his palms flattening on her stomach, his head next to hers. “You shouldn’t let anyone make you feel like you’re not a woman,” he whispered. “You’re too damn beautiful and in these panties...” his eyes flicked down to her lace covered breasts, “goddamn sexy.”

As he finished, Elizabeth pushed her backside against him and dropped her head back to his shoulder. He let one of his hands drift down her stomach and pressed it in under the panties so he could brush through the soft curls before sliding a finger against her sex. She moaned struggling between pressing back against his erection or forward against his intruding finger. He couldn’t hold back the chuckle as he easily slid his finger between her entrance and back to her clit.

“Jack,” she breathed and he grinned.

“That’s better,” he breathed against her ear as he withdrew his hand from her underwear. She whimpered at the loss of contact and he kissed her shoulder as he slipped her sexy black lace panties down her thighs. She stepped out of them and he flattened his palm along the backs for her legs and drew them up her legs, over her rump, twisting for a comfortable angle as he passed her hips, and up to her bra. His fingers made light work of her bra clip and, not even bothering to remove the article of clothing, he reached around to tweak her nipples. He settled back against her, his length now dipping between her ass cheeks and he groaned loudly in her ear as she squeezed at him.

“Jack,” she said again sounding twice as desperate as the previous time.

He gave in, removing one of his hands to guide his cock to her opening and then placing it on her hip to steady her as he slipped into her hot, tight tunnel. Jack moulded against her, his body following her form as he swore against her shoulder at the tightness. It had been a while for him, a little more than a while if he was honest. Not to mention she’d been in Atlantis for a year and a half while her partner was on Earth. He didn’t know if she’d ‘indulged’ after finding out that the idiot boyfriend had moved on, but he knew at least a year of that was done without contact.

Unless of cause... she masturbated.

Jack squeezed his eyes shut, the thought of that, plus the heat and tightness from her sex was overwhelming. He took a few steadying breaths, feeling her flutter around him and when he lifted his head to separate enough to start moving, he realised one of her hands was missing from the wall.

“Fuck,” he said loudly realising just where that hand was he started thrusting.

His tried to go slow, tried hard to keep the pace even and calculated. But she keened with each thrust and her hips began to rotate with each of his thrusts and he quickly picked up the pace. He wouldn’t last and from the way her head dropped forward and how she quickly adjusted her stance – neither would she.

“No protection,” he breathed, his hips jerking with the need to let go, his balls tight and his concentration quickly depleting.

“I don’t care,” she whispered dropping her stomach to curve her back. He felt the angle change and her walls squeezed him dangerously. He faltered, shifted his feet and returned to thrusting, this time harder and faster than before. “Oh god yeah,” she breathed just as her orgasm hit and Jack couldn’t stop himself from riding her through it, his hips bucking against her to draw out her please before he couldn’t take anymore and he let go.

He collapsed against her, his arms back around her waist to rest on her stomach and he listened to the small mewling noise she made as she came down. As he settled, he pulled back, slowly drawing his quickly shrinking cock from her warmth. The door beside them rattled again and they turned to look at it.

“I think we better get dressed,” Jack said thinking that whoever would find them would probably be very shocked to find them both completely naked in an empty and quickly heating room. Not that he paid much attention to the temperature or could separate it from his own body heat.

She nodded as she turned around and they started gathering their clothes. He zipped his vest and checked his P90 before watching Elizabeth straighten her shirt so she could put it on again. She had just managed to get it over her head when the doors shuddered and Jack quickly reached out to tug her behind him as a light flashed behind the door. She straightened her shirt over her belly as the doors creaked open and he pointed the gun towards it.

“General?” a marine said, his hands rose to show he was unarmed. He took a step forward and Jack quickly dropped his gun and stopped him.

“Don’t step out,” he said. “The transport can’t be called from down here.”

“You’ve been gone for hours, sir.”

“That’s because the transport can’t be called from here,” he spat sarcastically guiding Elizabeth into the smaller room.

“Right,” the man said. “Sorry, sir.”

Jack shrugged. “We found something to occupy our time,” he said giving Elizabeth a coy grin.

Jack Hodgins for bones20in20 (with vamp926)

Sat, 15 Aug 2009 20:14:44 GMT

Teaser:

10 Themes

Action	Border	Confused	Hat	Nerdy


Sky	Sunglasses	Time	Unusual	Wet

5 Category (by vamp926)

Red #1	Red #2	Red #3	Red #4	Red #5

5 Artist's Choice (by vamp926)

Artist #1	Artist #2	Artist #3	Artist #4	Artist #5

For merlin20in20 Round 1

Sat, 08 Aug 2009 16:16:13 GMT

Teaser:

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Janet Fraiser Icons for stargate20in20

Thu, 06 Aug 2009 14:17:37 GMT

Teaser:

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Comm Pimping...

Wed, 05 Aug 2009 20:13:57 GMT

Because I like the idea of this and if I had more time, I'd be in more of these places :)

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Charles Tucker III Icons

Tue, 04 Aug 2009 19:40:11 GMT

For startrek20in20 Round 2.

Teaser:

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ncis20in20 Kibbs Icons

Sun, 02 Aug 2009 22:44:09 GMT

Teaser:

10 Themes

Black & White	Broken	Circle	Eyes	Glasses


Hug	Mirror	No Face	Pose	Vintage

5 Category

Texture #1	Texture #2	Texture #3	Texture #4	Texture #5

5 Artist's Choice

Artist #1	Artist #2	Artist #3	Artist #4	Artist #5

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T'Pol Icons for startrek20in20

Fri, 10 Jul 2009 15:30:53 GMT

Teaser:

Made for the startrek20in20 Round 1 challenge.

10 THEMES

Chair	Square	Eyes	Motion	Small


Corner	Different	Name	Silhouette	Vogue

5 CATEGORY - Quotes

Quotes #1	Quotes #2	Quotes #3	Quotes #4	Quotes #5

5 ARTIST'S CHOICE

Arist's Choice #1	Arist's Choice #2	Arist's Choice #3	Arist's Choice #4	Arist's Choice #5

Elizabeth Weir Icons for stargate20in20

Sat, 04 Jul 2009 17:36:08 GMT

Teaser:

Made for the stargate20in20 Round 3 challenge.

10 THEMES

Broken	Close Up	Dorky	Full Body	Irritated


Lights	Old	Quote	Star	Water

5 CATEGORY - Quotes

Quotes #1	Quotes #2	Quotes #3	Quotes #4	Quotes #5

5 ARTIST'S CHOICE

Arist's Choice #1	Arist's Choice #2	Arist's Choice #3	Arist's Choice #4	Arist's Choice #5

stargate20in20 Winnings

Tue, 30 Jun 2009 22:57:21 GMT

*bouces*

For Shits and Giggles

Sun, 28 Jun 2009 17:24:36 GMT

This is for vamp962 and akashicstar... There is a reason to it, and here it is:

I was just reading through the dispute going on over at ncis_lfws and came across a post by akashicstar that stated: "Of -course- they're giving prompts for stories they'd like to see. That's what a prompt IS! Saying "write a story about Tony ending up in a woman's dress." will most likely be funny - but it is completely up to the (hopefully) creative writer to decide HOW or WHY he's in that dress..." there is more after that, but this is where my brain said DO IT! so here it is.

Now before I go on to the fun stuff - I would like to point out, I spend most of my time making professional looking images, not weird manips, so be nice :D its just for the fun of it!

Things couldn't have gotten worse. At least that's what Tony thought when he'd found himself stuck in a women's prom dress warehouse ducking between stands and trying to avoid the man chasing him. Problem was, he was getting pushed further and further in and the ways out where becoming more and more elusive. That was until Ziva grabbed his arm and thrust a piece of material at him.

"Put this on," she said. He only took one glance at the object before he stared back at her with a 'you've got to be kidding' look. "You want to get out, put it on."

"How exactly am I gonna get out wearing this?" he grabbed the object and caught sight of the low back and long material of the dress. "A dress?"

"There is a woman in the office," Ziva explained getting more frustrated with him, "we can slip out with her as if we are customers, but he has seen your face."

"You want me to wear this over my face?"

"Put it on."

Tony grinned for a moment, thinking the battle won before he looked down at the dress. "Pink isn't my colour," he muttered before shifting back another rack of clothes and starting to change.

Icons for stargate20in20 Round 2

Wed, 17 Jun 2009 08:47:21 GMT

Made for the stargate20in20 Challenage (Round 2)

TEASER:

10 THEMES

Action	Beautiful	Candid	Far	Laughing


Hat	Plus One	Repetition	Sky	Profile

5 CATEGORY - Photoshoot

Photoshoot #1	Photoshoot #2	Photoshoot #3	Photoshoot #4	Photoshoot #5

5 ARTIST'S CHOICE

Arist's Choice #1	Arist's Choice #2	Arist's Choice #3	Arist's Choice #4	Arist's Choice #5

Fic: The Good Honeymoon Guide (Kate/Gibbs) [NC-17]

Wed, 20 May 2009 16:39:58 GMT

Title: The Good Honeymoon Guide
Author: heimedall (Larkin)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kate/Gibbs
Beta's: angelsdee & allie_sheppard
Genre: PWP
Spoilers: Season 2, Episode 2 - The Good Wives Guide
Summary: When Kate's mind wanders, it goes right off track or maybe on...

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Hilarious answers given as real answers in GCSE exams

Sat, 02 May 2009 12:40:37 GMT

All I can say to this is thank god I was brought up in another country and my kids go to private schools!

Name the four seasons.
Salt, pepper, mustard and vinegar.

Use the word "judicious" in a sentence to show you understand its meaning.
Hands that judicious can be soft as your face.

How are the main parts of the body categorised?
The body consists into three parts; the brainium, the borax and the abdominal cavity. The brainium contains the brain, the borax contains the heart and lungs, and the abdominal cavity contains the five bowels, A, E, I, O and U.

What does "varicose" mean?
Nearby.

What is a terminal illness?
It's when you are sick at the airport.

What is the most common form of birth control?
Most people prevent contraception by wearing condominium.

Give the meaning of the term "Caesarean section".
The Caesarean section is a district in Rome.

Explain one of the processes by which water can be made safe to drink.
Flirtation makes water safe to drink because it removes large pollutants like grit, sand, dead sheep and canoeists.

How is dew formed?
The sun shines on the leaves and makes them perspire.

What causes the tides in the oceans?
The tides are a fight between the earth and the moon. All water tends to flow towards the moon, because there is no water on the moon, and nature abhors a vacuum. I forget where the sun joins the fight.

What does "benign" mean?
Benign is what you will be after you be eight.

What guarantees may a mortgage company insist on?
If you are buying a house, they will insist you are well endowed.

In a democratic society, how important are elections?
Very important. Sex can only happen when a male gets an election.

What are steroids?
Things for keeping carpets still on stairs.

What happens to a boy when he reaches puberty?
He says goodbye to boyhood and looks forward to his adultery.

What is artificial insemination?
That's when the farmer does it to the bull instead of the cow.

How can you delay milk turning sour?
Keep it in the cow.

What is a turbine?
Something an Arab or Sikh wears on his head.

You arrive at the bus stop at five to three and the bus comes at 3.20. How long have you been waiting?
Ages.

Describe a physical skill and how it can be made more difficult.
A handstand using only one hand or no hands.

What is the fibular?
A small lie.

Fic: Inappropriate (Gibbs/Kate) [NC-17]

Fri, 10 Apr 2009 17:39:06 GMT

Wow, its been a while since I posted a story on here... I had to go back to September 15th when I posted Shivers

Title: Inappropriate
Author: Heimedall (Larkin)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kate/Gibbs
Genre: PWP
Spoilers: None
Summary: Gibbs can't seem to control his orders with an undercover, lower ranking Kate Todd... After all, she needed to be punished.

Inappropriate
Gibbs eyes tracked her as she crossed the deck of the ship and vanished through a hatch to the lower decks. Of all the undercover assignments they’d had to do over the years, this was a high ranking one for him. He’d had almost a little too much fun watching Kate, DiNozzo and McGee go through a very short two week sharp induction course, learning enough to get them on the ship, doing their job and handing the right respects. Kate had been easy to mould, she remembered almost everything she’d been told and he’d found himself wishing from time to time that she’d slip up and he could bend her over his knee and spank her.

Not completely sure where that idea had come from, Gibbs had tried hard to push it aside. But as they became more and more frustrated with Tony’s lack of respect and McGee’s contact bumbling he’d found he liked the idea more and more. Especially, he had added towards the end of the second week, if he could pull her skirt up and see her buttocks turn red.

They had three weeks on the ship to find the person responsible for the sales of high class equipment, technology that in the wrong hands could cause wars or at the very least, feuds over rights and uses. Gibbs had gone back in as his usual rank – Gunnery Sergeant, and to his delight Kate had gone in a rank under him with Staff Sergeant. McGee, showing improvements through his nervousness had managed a navy rank Petty Officer 3rd Class and had almost laughed when DiNozzo had been labelled Seaman.

It had amused Kate to no end that Tony hadn’t managed to match McGee’s rank and had instantly advised the nervous agent to take advantage of it while he could and regardless to the price he’d pay later. McGee had agreed and Gibbs had started to just how he could use his rank over Kate in much the same fashion she was advising McGee.

It had almost been too easy when she’d banged on his office door later that day, the sight of her, cover on, back straight, clipboard in hand and hips swaying as she walked away from a Seaman on deck still fresh in his mind. He’d been finding it hard to concentrate on his work, images of her stretched over his knee, skirt wrinkled around her hips, backside in the air waiting, waiting, waiting for the smack she deserved for giving Timothy McGee ideas.

“Sir,” she said stepping in at his acknowledgement. She reached out instantly to hand him the papers he needed and turned back to the door.

“Kate,” he said, keeping his voice low, they were meant to be under different names as well. Kate paused for a moment then reached out and pushed the door closed. When she turned to him he was almost disappointed that she had dropped her stance slightly and vanished back to Caitlin Todd, NCIS Special Agent.

“Gibbs,” she said. “I haven’t found anything yet, neither has Tony,” she gave him a short smile. “I’ll be able to check...”

“Do you like taking orders?” he interrupted and almost laughed at the shocked expression on her face.

“Excuse me?” she asked, stepping forward and placing her clipboard down on his desk.

“Do you like,” he said drawing the words out slightly, “taking orders?” He couldn’t keep the smug look off his face and he knew only too well she knew what he meant.

“That’s a completely inappropriate question, Gunny,” she said, snapping halfway back to her cover rank.

“Is there a completely inappropriate answer to go with it, Staff Sergeant?”

He watched her, the question ticking away in her brain, her expression unreadable for a moment before she fought off the twisted grin. Something inappropriate had definitely come to mind.

“That depends,” she said, her voice tinged with danger and teasing. His body reacted a little more, having already been to attention when she’d stepped in. “On who’s giving the orders.”

Gibbs sat forward, his eye flicking to the closed hatch to his office and back to her. “Me,” he said then quickly added, “Staff Sergeant.”

Kate snapped to attention as the door opened behind her and a petty officer came in to trade papers with Gibbs. When the door was closed again, Gibbs fixed his eyes on her, examining the fact that she had remained in her stance, waiting.

“When does your shift end?”

“It just did, you were my last drop, sir.”

“Good,” he said. He picked up a scrap of paper and wrote down the location of an empty bunk and handed it to her. “I just have to file papers,” he said in way of dismissal and turned his back to her.

~~**~~

He stepped into the empty room cautiously, he could be pushing his luck, could have pushed her too far. Any minute now an officer could step in behind him and arrest him for being inappropriate. Somehow he doubted that, Kate wouldn’t put their mission at risk like that, but then again, he was putting it at risk enticing her into this tryst or whatever she wanted to call it.

“Kate?” he whispered, trying to look into the dark corners of the spacious room.

“Here,” she said stepping out of another corner, her military stance in place and her face blank. Her eyes were fixed on the wall opposite, passing him by completely and he wondered if she’d catch the movement if he adjusted his cock, now painfully hard, in his pants. He turned back to the door, making sure it was closed tight and then moved over to one of the bunks and sat down. Kate didn’t move and he smiled. She was perfectly ready for whatever order he gave her, he hoped.

“Take off your uniform,” he said testing to see if she’d follow him or turn on him.

Kate hesitated and then reached up to undo her tie, dropping it onto the table in the middle of the room before turning the buttons of her shirt. He watched each button open, the simple flick of her wrist to get the task done and smiled as her undershirt was exposed slowly. She dropped the shirt on the table, untucked her undershirt and then turned her attention to her skirt.

“Tease,” he breathed and a small flicker of a smile passed over her lips. She unfastened it and let it drop to the floor before slowly bending to pick it up, giving him a great view of the fact she was wearing stockings and a garter belt. She straightened up and pulled the shirt up over her head and dropped both articles of clothing on the table before retaking her stance and waiting.

He licked his lips, letting his tongue linger over the bottom lip as he examined her, soft skin, toned and tanned just right - or at least from what he could see. She was glorious and put all his fantasies and dreams of her to shame. He had to swallow before he could talk again.

“Do you masturbate, Kate?”

She shuddered, though he couldn’t tell if it was the thrill of the question or her internal battle not to react to the question. Inappropriate seemed to be the word of the day, they’d only been on the ship for three days and already he was contemplating how to have her in his bunk every night, butt naked.

“That wasn’t an order, Gunny.”

“The question shapes the order, Staff Sergeant,” he said with a grin.

“I can’t refuse an order, sir,” she said emphasising the ‘Sir’. “Why are you asking questions?”

She had a point.

“Come round here, perch on the edge of the table and show me how you like to be touched.”

The click of Kate’s heels were dangerously loud on the metal floor as she moved to stand in front of him. He took in the v shape of her black panties, lace trimmed and wondered if she’d been wearing them all day or if she’d gone back to her bunk to put them on, just to mess with him.

“Those aren’t military issue,” he said.

“I was under the impression I didn’t have to wear military issue unless we were under inspection.”

“I think I’m doing the inspecting here, Staff Sergeant.”

“Yes, sir,” she said and he could sense the tease in her voice as she said, “What would you like me to do about it, sir?”

He could have come just from the tone of her voice or the implication of her question. Either that or pass out, he was too heady to tell the difference. But he did manage to focus on one thing.

“Take them off.”

Kate’s thumbs slipped into the waist band of her panties and she slipped them down her hips to the floor. She straightened up, took a step backwards and perched on the edge of the table, as per her previous order. When she parted her legs, Gibbs heart rate sped up and he shifted forward to watch as she reached a hand between her legs and began to tease her sex. She let out a soft moan at the contact and he swallowed hard.

“Like being watched too, Katie?”

“Depends on who’s watching,” she said, her hips twitching forward just a touch. “You, Gunny, absolutely.”

“DiNozzo? McGee?”

“Not unless they want their eyes scratched out,” she said parting her lips and brushing a finger at her clit with a deep sigh.

Gibbs stood up, unable to handle the confinement of his pants any longer and unbuckled the belt. He shoved the zipper down and unhooked the button before dropping his pants to the floor. He kicked his shoes off and stepped out of them. He unbuttoned his shirt and yanked both it and his tie off and deposited them on the bed before pulling off his undershirt. Left in his boxer shorts, he moved to stand beside Kate, her finger still playing over her clit as she braced herself on her other arm. He placed his hand on her thigh, the smooth skin just above her stockings sending a thrill straight to his balls and he twitched with excitement.

“Stop,” he husked.

She obeyed. Pausing her movements but leaving her hand where it was. Gibbs reached up, wrapping his hand around her wrist and drew her fingers up to his mouth. He inhaled deeply before sucking them between his lips. He let his hand drop back to her body, placing his palm over her stomach and drifting down her snatch before vanishing into her sex. She was wet, more so than he had expected and instantly several possible positions flooded his brain.

He moved away, pulling a chair out from the side of the table where she perched and patted the seat. “Foot,” he said making it clear it wasn’t for sitting on. Kate lifted one long eloquent leg and planted the foot flat on the seat.

He stepped forwards, placing himself between her legs and shoving his boxers down to his knees before he looked up. A seductress could have taken lessons from her, was the only thought in his brain. Black lace bra, garter belt, stockings and high heels and a look in her eyes that seemed to dare him to be the boss of the next activity.

He wrapped a hand around her hip and drew her forward, his other hand around his cock to guide him into her. He could feel the heat before he entered her and just as the head of his length slipped in, Kate thrust forward on him. Her head dropped back, body twitching slightly and Gibbs grabbed at the thigh of her raised leg to steady himself as she tightened on him.

“Bra off,” he breathed. “Take your bra off,” he repeated.

Kate reached up behind herself and unhooked the material, letting it drop to the table on one side.

“Arch,” he ordered and she let her head drop back and her chest thrust forward towards him. He instantly seized an erect nipple and suckled hard on the bud, listening to her moan as her hips began to work him. She shuddered as he shifted his feet to stand more comfortably and he knew he’d hit a good spot inside her. He pulled back and thrust in again and with the shudder of her body she straightened up, forcing him away from her nipple and wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Don’t be gentle, Gunny,” she whispered into his ear and he spared a moment to wonder what Catholic school she’d gone to. “Bad girls need to be punished.”

He shifted again. “Do you even know what you did?”

She pulled back and grinned at him. “I gave McGee a list of punishments to give DiNozzo,” she explained, not a single touch of remorse in her voice.

Gibbs hand moved around from her hip to her backside and he gave her buttock a strong squeeze to pull her off the table before he pulled away and brought his hand down hard on the skin.

“I’ll punish you how I see fit,” he croaked. “And when I see fit,” he said before tightening his grip on her hips and starting to thrust.

It only took a few hard thrusts before Kate’s head dropped back and he could take hold of the neglected nipple. She let out a loud moan he was sure someone would hear and tilted her hips. He knew seconds later that she’d got him just where she wanted him - brushing against her clit with each thrust and only a minute or two later, she came with a sharp cry, her body tightening around him. He continued, drawing out her orgasm and enjoying the fluttering of her internal muscles and how they massaged his length. He became desperate quickly, pushing her hard against the table and pounding into her as hard as he could until finally it became too much and he came with a grunt.

He pulled out slowly, panting at the exhaustion of their tryst and looked up to meet her eyes.

“I’ll punish you for the list and being inappropriate when this is over,” he said with a grin.

“Does that mean I get to punish you for being inappropriate too?” she asked with a quirked brow.

“I’m the boss here.” He said pulling her away from the table and towards one of the bunks. They definitely needed a minute to cool down before they could leave.

Story List Update

Wed, 17 Dec 2008 20:15:00 GMT

Hello everyone,
Just thought I'd redo my fanfiction list - this time with everything I've ever written listed. I haven't marked if something is beta'd or not, so I'm afraid its pot luck for you on that front. Otherwise all details are posted (except the odd warning) and they are listed alphabetically by story name (separated by fandom).

Stargate Atlantis
I have a thing, for once, for following the biggest of the ships. Lucky for me "The Bastards That Be" took them away - strange how I still write them though. My favourite Atlantis character was by far Elizabeth Weir and well, they killed. But I was already getting bored with the show and finding it hard to believe anyone would make an episode of any series that involved exploding tumours so they lost me pretty early on in season 4.
Along with Elizabeth/John though, I agreed to write an Elizabeth/Ronon story for a friend "DEE" a long time ago and have since been stuck with that pairing too. I don't have much else beyond though two, one or two Elizabeth/Radek and a Ronon/OFC which I will probably never attempt again so long as I live.
I found these two helpful pages for anyone not quite sure how my brain works.
Elizabeth/Ronon: Hearts In Atlantis & Sparky, or Behind Every Great Woman

My first story in this section was: Trapped

Adventures in Babysitting (Elizabeth/John) [PG-13]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Written for Tiia (finnstardust) who asked for UST and babysitting.

Alternate Negotiations (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Negotiations with a new ally go slightly off track, but Elizabeth's isn't going to complain.

Always In Control (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Season 1 (with Ronon)
Summary: An unexpected meeting in an unexpected location.

Ancient Treasure (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: John finds out something unexpected about Elizabeth and somehow, its all Rodney's fault!

Bare Hands (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Elizabeth takes up an offer to help her relax.

Blackmail (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: John discovers a secret about Elizabeth and uses it to coerce her off-world for a holiday that turns into a nightmare for themboth.

Childs Play (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Season 2
Summary: A tip off from the Genii turns into a learning curve for Ronon.

Dark Hopes (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoiler: None
Summary: The lights go out and things will happen.

Experience (Elizabeth/Ronon, Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoiler: None
Summary: Ronon wants Elizabeth to try something new, he didn't expect to give her this much!

Five Elements {co-author: snowbunny22} (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: 3x12 Echoes
Summary: Atlantis finds themselves facing a new and unknown enemy with their only help from a mysterious five year old girl who suddenly appears. John and Elizabeth's relationship will be tested as the expedition must prepare for an oncoming storm of disastrous proportions.

Five times Elizabeth told Radek she was Pregnant (Elizabeth/Radek) [NC-17]
Spoilers: To the End of Season 3
Summary: Five times Elizabeth told Radek she's pregnant. Episodes up to and including Season 3 Tao of Rodney.

Forbidden Fruit (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: It's hot, but so is the company - wouldn't it be nice if they could blame it on the fruit.

Golden Hearts (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Alone in a cold prison cell with nothing but a golden heart.

Golden Strips (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: John and Elizabeth are requested to a negotiation on a world they hoped never to return to, turns out to be the beginning of a great friendship.
Notes: Sequel to Golden Hearts

Happy Trails (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Season 2 - Duet
Summary: Written for Wive as a scene replacement for Teyla and Ronon converstaion in "2x04 Duet" where Ronon goes to appologise.

Isolation (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoiler: None
Summary: A mission gone wrong can lead to good things.

Modeling (Elizabeth/Radek) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Pictures of Elizabeth Modeling naked have circulated the city, one person in particular is enjoying them just a little too much!

New Sensations (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Ronon had an accident, he didn't think it would be so enjoyable to recover from.
Notes: Never posted, never will be, it was just for my closest friends.

No Regrets (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoiler: None
Summary: Bread can be a strange thing!

No Time (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoiler: None
Summary: Short Drabble for the Elizabeth Weir Drabble-a-thon.

Occultus Anquietas (Elizabeth/John) [PG-13]
Spoilers: None
Summary: An off-world study of ancient artefacts reveals something new about Doctor Elizabeth Weir, the consequences of which; could change the shape of the whole galaxy.

Past, Present and Future (Multiple) [PG-13]
Spoilers: None
Summary: The haunting thing is the past never goes away and the future rarely gets betters.
Notes: Coming Soon - Awaiting Beta

Personal Moments (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: One moment led to another and then another. How long before they get caught and what exactly will they do when that happens?

Purgatory for Allure (Elizabeth/Ronon, Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Punishment is rarely this encouraging.

Restless (John/Elizabeth, Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Mid of Season 2
Summary: Druged and constantly aroused, what will the three of them do?

Returning the Favour (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Returning the favour in much the of relaxation.
Notes: Sequel to Bare Hands

Revelations (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Season 2 - Runner
Summary: Ronon steps through the gate into what promises to be a new home only to find his family is already there.
Notes: Sequel to Always In Control

Tantalizing Tales (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Stories are being sent to the Atlantis personnel, the author of them is smart enough to hide their name. Meanwhile Major Lorne has set off a chain of events that will put Elizabeth in some very real danger.

The Cheats Method (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Who'd have thought Ronon wanted to learn to play Chess?

The Dark Edge of Reason (John/Elizabeth) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: John thinks there’s something going on with Elizabeth and soon discovers that she’s trying to kill herself before life can get the better of her. Only things get complicated and life turns upside down before a trator is revealed and Elizabeth can start over with John at her side.
Notes: Coming Soon - Awaiting Beta

The Enclosure (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Season 3 - The Return 2
Summary: In the midst of a strike back against the Replicators in Atlantis, Elizabeth and Ronon find them selves in a small space and make the best of their situation.

The Hunt (Ronon/OFC) [NC-17]
Spoiler: None
Summary: A hunter race turned a Wraith against their own game and sent a single warrior out to bring him back, but Ronon found something more interesting to track.

The Sidearm (Elizabeth/Jack) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Jack's visit to Atlantis goes a little wrong and he ends up trapping himself and Elizabeth in an unknown location with no way out.

The Taste Test (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Ronon goes back for seconds.
Notes: Sequel to Happy Trails

The War (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Season 2
Summary: A trip to the New Athosian homeland Karyes puts Elizabeth and Ronon into an unusual siltation on a completely different planet.

These Moments (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Short Drabble for the Elizabeth Weir Drabble-a-thon.

Trapped (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: A new outpost discovery leads to John and Elizabeth being trapped together, but will it lead to more than just an embarrassing situation.
Notes: Never to be posted

Trapped but not Alone (Elizabeth/John) [PG-13]
Spoiler: None
Summary: John and Elizabeth spend months trapped together on another planet, only to find out time has barely passed.

Waterlogged Aimes (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Trapped alone with nothing to do.

What Dreams Do (Elizabeth/Ronon) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Dreams and pictures are wonderful things; they can make so many changes to peoples lives!

The Happenstance Series
Chance Meetings (Elizabeth/John) [PG-13]
Spoilers: Pre-Atlantis
Summary: A chance meeting, could change the face of the future.

Trapped (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Pre-Atlantis
Summary: A chance meeting, could change the face of the future.

Solitary (Elizabeth/John) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Pre-Atlantis
Summary: Seperated? How will they cope?

NCIS
My second fandom, and if Kate Todd (why is it always the strong females that die?) hadn't been written off at the end of season 2, would have taken over Atlantis quite quickly. Sadly, the first fanfiction I read for this fandom was Kate/Gibbs - I don't remember what it was or who wrote it, but it got me addicted. Since then I've only written a few stories, though I have meant to write more and my head is fill with plot bunnies from both these top two shows.
That said, some of the stories listed are short fics written for my own thing-a-thon on ncis_shared which could always use a few more writers or artist.
Again - if you really want to take a look in my head, read this:
Romance Between Agents

My first story in this section was: Try It On

Devils Red (Kate/Gibbs) [PG-13]
Spoilers: None
Summary: It's that top again, the same devil's red, tight and small. It's back to drive him crazy in the best of places.

Dirty Bastards (Gibbs/Kate) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Kate's knowledge of dirty old men is about to get reconfirmed and added to with a watcher.

For Want of a Photo (Kate/Gibbs) [PG]
Spoilers: None
Summary: For lack of a photo of her dream, Kate takes to drawing the details from her mind.

Ignorance and Bliss (Kate/Gibbs) [PG-13]
Spoilers: Season 1
Summary: Eyes don't kid, not when you're in love.

Levels of Insanity (Kate/Gibbs) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Gibbs must be going insane, he's managed to hold back for a whole hour - but it doesn't last much longer than that...
Notes: Sequel to Random

Practice Session (Gibbs/Kate) [PG-13]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Take takes a time out during a search to get in some motherly practice.

Random (Kate/Gibbs) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Kate's bad week turns out to be completely unexpected.

Second Chances (Kate/Gibbs) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Two days after their night in the middle of nowhere, Gibbs takes Kate back to have a chat, but ends up repeating their encounter and making their situation a little worse.
Notes: Sequel to Shivers

Shivers (Kate/Gibbs) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: One cold night, two sleeping bags, four NCIS agents and busted car. Gibbs puts himself in an uncomfortable position that turns out to be the best thing he could possibly experience!

The Taste Test (Gibbs/Kate) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Honeydust wasn't meant to tast this good.

The Uniform (Gibbs/Kate) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Uniforms can be such a turn on.

Try It On (Kate/Gibbs) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Kate tries on her bikini only to get an unexpected visit.

What and Where (Gibbs/Kate) [PG-13]
Spoilers: None
Summary: If only DiNozzo hadn't started asking questions!

Stargate SG-1
SG-1 was the first fandom I went looking for stories for, this is were I found out what fanfiction was and even tried it myself (eventually). It wasn't the first fandom I wrote in, but it was the first place I found out stories by fans. I also discovered I went for the rarest of pairings most of the time. Jack/Janet being my favourite one and there's even a snippet of that relationship in my Janet/Jonas story (does anyone else think I have a thing for 'J's?).
Whereas SG-1 wasn't my first fanfiction story, it was my first smut story. Or at least smut inclusive story. Though I have to confess that I even had to have help with that, I was embarrassed to say the least and it took a very close friend who didn't even know the fandom to help me out.
There is no look into my head on this one, seems no one willing to write a manifesto follows this craze. Not really shocking!

My first story in this section was: Poseidons Paradise

Cause and Effect (Jack/Janet) [NC-17]
Spoilers: None
Summary: From one sticky situation to another.

Isokas Gift (Janet/Jonas) [PG-13]
Spoilers: Season 6
Summary: Janet takes a trip off world to help a helpless the natives of the world and gets much more than she bargained for, her life is about to take a whole knew direction and everyone in the galaxy will want a part of it.

Poseidons Paradise (Jack/Janet) [NC-17]
Spoilers: Season 8 - Heroes
Summary: Jack returns home to find someone in his home that he never thought he'd see again, now he must help them out of the system and into a whole new life.

Harry Potter
Onto the first fandom I attempted to write for. I was completely addicted to Harry Potter when I discovered it, which I admit was not when the books started appearing on shelves. It was actually recommended to me at the age of 19, by a woman who was no less than 60 years old. But hey, I love reading and I got a hold of the first book and addiction was born. I always believed Harry should get someone who understood him and Hermione was always there for him, so the pairing fit like a glove to me, always will. That and Hermione and Ron's bickering got on my nerves. I was a little disappointed by the end of the story, but hey, what can you do.
Though for some reason, I had to write a stupid story in here before moving onto other fandoms. Perhaps it was that stupidity that put me off writing more here.

My first story in this section was: Mark of Ingravesco

The Mark of Ingravesco (Harry/Hermione) [PG-13]
Spoilers: Alternate Book 7
Summary: Harry's life is about to turn upside, and his lonsome family growing quickly. But will he survive the end of his school year?

The Sugar Quills (Harry/Hermione) [PG]
Spoilers: None
Summary: Hermione's on the front line trying to attract specific attention to find her missing boyfriend.

If you've made it this far and you're still awake, tell me... What could possibly be in my eye to explain this?

Meme!

Tue, 11 Nov 2008 17:03:07 GMT

Tagged by xfirefly9x

Tag 8 people to do this quiz & those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by & cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.

01. What's the last DVD you watched?
Disney’s Dinosaur

02. What are you wearing at the moment?
Jeans, a top that says “Same nightmare, Different day” and a sleeveless tunic.

03. Who is your favourite writer?
I have so many!

04. What is your favourite scent?
Mint, I know I’m weird, don’t spread it around.

05. What's that one movie you can watch over and over again and never get tired of?
Disney’s Dinosaur! Which is why it’s the last thing I watched.

06. What do you drink the most?
Coke Zero and water

07. Is there a useless thing that you cannot brace yourself to throw out?
Oh many, but the best thing has to be my Rubix Cube – hours of fun until I get frustrated with it and use a website to solve it :)

08. What is your occupation? What do you do there?
Administrator, I log piece parts used to repair electrical, computer and motor units. Fun huh!

09. What did you want to be when you grew up?
Someone’s mother – guess I did that a few times over!

10. What are your favorite song(s) of the moment?
Mika, Love Today

11. Which characters are overrated?
All of them? None of them? What sort of question is this?

12. What 3 people would you invite to dinner?
Erm, three people I get along with... my husband, sister and step mum – best conversations and they’re all cheeky buggers.

13. What is your current desktop?
Atlantis.

14. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?
A crazy Aussie with too many plot bunnies!

15. What are you afraid of?
Thunder.

16. Where would you love to go on your next holidays?

17. What are you into right now?
Well correcting people’s bad grammar and stupidly worded questions for one. What am I “into”? Come on!!

18. What did you do today?
I went shopping, so I ache right now!

19. What do you want?
When? Where? Specify?

20. What should you be doing right now?
Making headers for snowbunny22 - who better figure out the answers to someone of these questions and explain them to me.

21. What's the meaning behind your LJ username/name/nicknames you go by?
Heimdall is the Norse god who used to guard the gates of Asgard. He never slept, which back before I had kids, I never did. I used to be up ridiculously late chatting to friends until they kicked me off. They gave me the nickname way back when and I added the “e” in the middle so it was sort of the modern day electronic Heimdall. It just sorta stuck!

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