Title: Meant to Be
Author(s): Elflore and Rehanna (No, Reh didn't ask if she could post this. He already told me I could do whatever I wanted with it.)
Rating: PG ...Reh was naughty and made John say "damnit" (pretty mild compared with some of my others. :)
Summary: It's John and Aeryn getting together. Isn't that enough?
Spoilers: None. Vague references to "Throne for a Loss," "Thank God it's Friday, Again," "The Flax," "DNA Mad Scientist," "Nerve," "Picture if You Will." (Don't worry if you haven't seen PiFYW, we don't give anything away. It's not even a quote we use. )
Feedback: Pleeeeease? You'll get a cookie! I promise!
Note: This was an rp for random shippiness to start with and SOMEHOW it turned into a story.. Don't ask us how, we don't know.
Disclaimer: We don't own the characters, wish we did, and then we'd be making all the money, not Jim Henson Productions, Hallmark Entertainment, Nine Networks and the SciFi Channel. Anyway, please don't sue us; you wouldn't get anything. While the characters don't belong to us, the story DOES so please don't steal it, or plagiarize it or anything like that. © Elflore and Rehanna, 2000
*New Author Note* I want a story with chapters. This one would kinda be perfect (I remember having to break it up when I sent it out for feedback). And it will have short chapters. Sorry.
Oh, and so all the lovely people who keep reviewing my J/C stories don't think I'm giving that up on them, I'm not. This was written over a year ago, but I'm becoming a review junkie, so I thought I'd post it here ;) . All reviews will be shared with Elflore (
Aeryn stormed into Pilot's chamber, looking ready to kill someone. Chiana sat on one of the walkways, playing with a little cube she had, assumingly, swiped.
Aeryn glared at Chiana, then turned her gaze on John, who slept peacefully, back against Pilot's console, unaware of anyone else's presence.
"Aeryn," Chiana began," what's wrong with you?"
"Crichton was supposed to be in Command for his watch. I couldn't come to get him until now.
John stirred a bit, but didn't open his eyes.
Aeryn walked over and tried to shake him awake.
He was dead to the universe.
She looked up at Pilot, "Would you try?" Aeryn gave a DRD a meaningful look.
John shot up, opening his eyes, which led the other three to believe that he hadn't been asleep. "Huh - Aeryn! What are you doing here?"
"Looking for you," she ignored the look he gave her. "Your watch is almost over."
"Oh, Aeryn, I'm sorry -"
"Just get up there. Now."
John got up and left, Aeryn following. She muttered something about making sure he got there.
Chiana laughed at them, then went back to playing with her little, multi- coloured cube.
John marched up to one of the consoles and started checking it.
Talking over his shoulder, he tried to make amends with Aeryn, "Who has the next watch? Zhaan, right? Will you tell her I'll take it for her?"
"No, Zhaan doesn't have the next watch. You do. It's still my watch."
"Then why -"
"How many reasons do I have for coming to get you early?"
"I don't know. Maybe," he shook his head. Wishful thinking John told himself.
"Never mind," he said aloud.
There was an awkward pause.
"If you don't mind, I think I'm going to go back to sleep." John started to leave.
"You might as well stay," Aeryn replied. "You only have ten microns before your watch starts," she almost smiled at him as she strode over to one of the other consoles.
John looked at Aeryn for a few moments then walked over to her and stood closer than was probably wise. "You wouldn't mind?"
She glanced over her shoulder at him, "Why would I mind?"
Author(s): Elflore and Rehanna (No, Reh didn't ask if she could post this. He already told me I could do whatever I wanted with it.)
Rating: PG ...Reh was naughty and made John say "damnit" (pretty mild compared with some of my others. :)
Summary: It's John and Aeryn getting together. Isn't that enough?
Spoilers: None. Vague references to "Throne for a Loss," "Thank God it's Friday, Again," "The Flax," "DNA Mad Scientist," "Nerve," "Picture if You Will." (Don't worry if you haven't seen PiFYW, we don't give anything away. It's not even a quote we use. )
Feedback: Pleeeeease? You'll get a cookie! I promise!
Note: This was an rp for random shippiness to start with and SOMEHOW it turned into a story.. Don't ask us how, we don't know.
Disclaimer: We don't own the characters, wish we did, and then we'd be making all the money, not Jim Henson Productions, Hallmark Entertainment, Nine Networks and the SciFi Channel. Anyway, please don't sue us; you wouldn't get anything. While the characters don't belong to us, the story DOES so please don't steal it, or plagiarize it or anything like that. © Elflore and Rehanna, 2000
*New Author Note* I want a story with chapters. This one would kinda be perfect (I remember having to break it up when I sent it out for feedback). And it will have short chapters. Sorry.
Oh, and so all the lovely people who keep reviewing my J/C stories don't think I'm giving that up on them, I'm not. This was written over a year ago, but I'm becoming a review junkie, so I thought I'd post it here ;) . All reviews will be shared with Elflore (
Aeryn stormed into Pilot's chamber, looking ready to kill someone. Chiana sat on one of the walkways, playing with a little cube she had, assumingly, swiped.
Aeryn glared at Chiana, then turned her gaze on John, who slept peacefully, back against Pilot's console, unaware of anyone else's presence.
"Aeryn," Chiana began," what's wrong with you?"
"Crichton was supposed to be in Command for his watch. I couldn't come to get him until now.
John stirred a bit, but didn't open his eyes.
Aeryn walked over and tried to shake him awake.
He was dead to the universe.
She looked up at Pilot, "Would you try?" Aeryn gave a DRD a meaningful look.
John shot up, opening his eyes, which led the other three to believe that he hadn't been asleep. "Huh - Aeryn! What are you doing here?"
"Looking for you," she ignored the look he gave her. "Your watch is almost over."
"Oh, Aeryn, I'm sorry -"
"Just get up there. Now."
John got up and left, Aeryn following. She muttered something about making sure he got there.
Chiana laughed at them, then went back to playing with her little, multi- coloured cube.
John marched up to one of the consoles and started checking it.
Talking over his shoulder, he tried to make amends with Aeryn, "Who has the next watch? Zhaan, right? Will you tell her I'll take it for her?"
"No, Zhaan doesn't have the next watch. You do. It's still my watch."
"Then why -"
"How many reasons do I have for coming to get you early?"
"I don't know. Maybe," he shook his head. Wishful thinking John told himself.
"Never mind," he said aloud.
There was an awkward pause.
"If you don't mind, I think I'm going to go back to sleep." John started to leave.
"You might as well stay," Aeryn replied. "You only have ten microns before your watch starts," she almost smiled at him as she strode over to one of the other consoles.
John looked at Aeryn for a few moments then walked over to her and stood closer than was probably wise. "You wouldn't mind?"
She glanced over her shoulder at him, "Why would I mind?"