So here's the dish on Alpha Centauri, for those of you (and I can't believe how many of you there are! yay for my OT3, earning all the lurve from fandom!!) who are following the series closely and really want to know what the hell I'm doing: I've settled on what I'm doing.
There will be two more official chapters to AlphaCen; this seems reasonable to me, because my original concept was three stories with the three pairings and then one with all three of them -- which I did -- and then See What Happens. However, I don't want to be dragging it out for the rest of my natural life into, into Part 144 while people have long past reached the point of, "oh, just work it out already, for Christ's sake!" But what felt like the right thing to do after Prime was to really deal with Ronon's place on/relationship with Atlantis outside of the other two guys, so that was a whole huge story unto itself, and then a lot of people were very wtf? about Sheppard and what was going on with him, so I knew I needed a story that would burrow into this whole backstory I had for Sheppard, and then "Epiphany" happened and was pretty much exactly the entry-point I needed, so that became a whole huge story unto itself, also. Therefore, as I mull things over now, the logical approach is to do a seventh story that's long and character-driven for Rodney (although it'll be a bit peculiar, since it's late in the day to throw in a Rodney POV, but what the hell), and an eighth story that can put some resolution to what the hell they think it is they're all doing together.
Now, I have to admit, I *love this series with a fiery, all-consuming passion,* so the chances that I will take any opportunity to stick in missing scenes and later little appendices and whatnot -- the chances of that are *very good indeed.* If nothing else, I still LONG to do the big OT3 Goes to Earth bonanza that I've been cherishing ideas for almost since I started the series -- no plot, no angst, just tons of food and sex and OMG, Rodney's KITTY! The chance to write that is a big, big incentive for me to end AlphaCen happily (although I have to admit, I still haven't totally settled on that in my head yet; it was always meant to be a difficult relationship, but I hope not a totally impossible one).
There will be two more official chapters to AlphaCen; this seems reasonable to me, because my original concept was three stories with the three pairings and then one with all three of them -- which I did -- and then See What Happens. However, I don't want to be dragging it out for the rest of my natural life into, into Part 144 while people have long past reached the point of, "oh, just work it out already, for Christ's sake!" But what felt like the right thing to do after Prime was to really deal with Ronon's place on/relationship with Atlantis outside of the other two guys, so that was a whole huge story unto itself, and then a lot of people were very wtf? about Sheppard and what was going on with him, so I knew I needed a story that would burrow into this whole backstory I had for Sheppard, and then "Epiphany" happened and was pretty much exactly the entry-point I needed, so that became a whole huge story unto itself, also. Therefore, as I mull things over now, the logical approach is to do a seventh story that's long and character-driven for Rodney (although it'll be a bit peculiar, since it's late in the day to throw in a Rodney POV, but what the hell), and an eighth story that can put some resolution to what the hell they think it is they're all doing together.
Now, I have to admit, I *love this series with a fiery, all-consuming passion,* so the chances that I will take any opportunity to stick in missing scenes and later little appendices and whatnot -- the chances of that are *very good indeed.* If nothing else, I still LONG to do the big OT3 Goes to Earth bonanza that I've been cherishing ideas for almost since I started the series -- no plot, no angst, just tons of food and sex and OMG, Rodney's KITTY! The chance to write that is a big, big incentive for me to end AlphaCen happily (although I have to admit, I still haven't totally settled on that in my head yet; it was always meant to be a difficult relationship, but I hope not a totally impossible one).
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Date: 2006-01-09 08:54 am (UTC)From:So good luck resolving it, however you decide, and I'll just be waiting over here in the corner for the next part, okay? *g*
Hmmm...looks like I need an OT3 icon, doesn't it? I'll have to work on that.
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Date: 2006-01-10 03:02 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-01-09 09:08 am (UTC)From:I'm so glad to hear you say that. Anything worth having is worth working for, as I think John himself has figured out in your stories. :)
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Date: 2006-01-09 09:11 am (UTC)From:The rollcall was a *brilliant* idea, and a beautiful one.
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Date: 2006-01-10 03:08 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-01-09 09:15 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-01-10 03:12 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-01-09 09:24 am (UTC)From:I still LONG to do the big OT3 Goes to Earth bonanza that I've been cherishing ideas for almost since I started the series -- no plot, no angst, just tons of food and sex and OMG, Rodney's KITTY!
makes me happy beyond all reason :)
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Date: 2006-01-09 10:57 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-01-11 11:21 am (UTC)From:They give him dogtags like Sheppard's, and a military ID card. "Cool," Sheppard says when he comes to pick Ronon up, looking exactly like he does back home, slouchy black off-duty clothes and funny too-big sunglasses. "Now you can buy beer." Ronon plays with the tags in the airport, and on the plane. They're like Sheppard's. They say he's Ronon, D. and Airman 1st Class (Sheppard says it's like a Specialist) and Buddhist. He asks what that means, and Sheppard says, "Close enough for government work."
He's too tired to do anything but fall into bed when he gets to where they're going. It's unfamiliar and he should be afraid of it, but every inch smells like Sheppard and Rodney and pizza, and that's enough.
He wakes up yelling, because something is ripping his hair out. He sits up in bed and his hand goes right away for his gun, because there's something moving fast, shooting almost across the walls of the room, something small and dark that attacked him. His gun isn't there; he remembers they made him take it off, and it's strange that he -- not that he let them, because Sheppard said it was safe, but that he felt relaxed enough to sleep without it. He doesn't know what this planet is doing to him, or how it's happening so fast.
The thing that he can't shoot comes to rest in Rodney's arms, still half-climbing his shoulder, long tail twitching in clear agitation. "What's the matter?" Rodney asks it -- low, sweet tones that Ronon has never heard from him, not ever. "Did the mean giant scare you?"
"He scared me," Ronon reminds him.
Rodney waves his hand dismissively. "Well, your whole head is covered with cat toys; he can't help it."
Ronon touches his hair instinctively, still eyeing the animal. It cranes its head around and eyes him back, evil yellow slitted eyes. "Does it have to be in the bedroom?"
"Of course he does! He's missed me!" Rodney rubs the top of its head, and it tips its head way back to expose its throat. Rodney strokes its throat with two fingers, and it growls at him. No -- it -- purrs at him, like a jautin. Weird. "Stop glaring," Rodney orders him. "He's perfectly friendly, and you'll learn to love him."
Rodney and fuzzy things. Ronon shakes his head and rubs sleep out of his eyes. "What if I get John to grow the beard back?" he suggests.
"John's not growing the beard back," John calls from the next room over.
"Don't worry about him," Rodney says to the animal, who rubs the top of its head under Rodney's chin, still managing to keep one demonic eye on Ronon. "I won't let him eat out of your bowl."
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Date: 2006-01-11 12:39 pm (UTC)From:your whole head is covered with cat toys
"Don't worry about him," Rodney says to the animal, who rubs the top of its head under Rodney's chin, still managing to keep one demonic eye on Ronon. "I won't let him eat out of your bowl."
omgded from cuteylaughs.
If I could manip, I'd be making you an icon right now, but I can't so I am *sad*. But oooooooooo, this is the final, definitive word on CUTE.
Dead now from the adorable!
Date: 2006-01-11 04:19 pm (UTC)From:awww . . .
Date: 2006-01-11 05:10 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-01-09 09:30 am (UTC)From:I am a big romantic at heart (like Rodney!) and I'm leaning towards 'they can all work it out!' camp.
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Date: 2006-01-09 12:24 pm (UTC)From:no subject
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Date: 2006-01-09 02:34 pm (UTC)From:The kitty totally works for me as well.
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Date: 2006-01-11 08:57 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-01-11 05:25 pm (UTC)From:Bwah!
And this!
It cranes its head around and eyes him back, evil yellow slitted eyes.
Of course it would look evil to Ronon.
And this!!
"What's the matter?" Rodney asks it -- low, sweet tones that Ronon has never heard from him, not ever. "Did the mean giant scare you?"
"He scared me," Ronon reminds him.
Rodney and his puddy tat. Awwww.
Oh, oh and *this*!!!
They give him dogtags like Sheppard's, and a military ID card. "Cool," Sheppard says when he comes to pick Ronon up, looking exactly like he does back home, slouchy black off-duty clothes and funny too-big sunglasses. "Now you can buy beer." Ronon plays with the tags in the airport, and on the plane. They're like Sheppard's. They say he's Ronon, D. and Airman 1st Class (Sheppard says it's like a Specialist) and Buddhist. He asks what that means, and Sheppard says, "Close enough for government work."</I. I *loved* that!!!! Okay, stopping now before I just quote the whole thing back at you. (But I liked it. I really, really liked it!!)