I'm following shoemaster's inspiring example and finally indexing my fic. Unlike her, however, I decided to hate myself and go find all my fic. It's really kind of horrendous, because in ten out of these thirteen fanda I've only ever written one fic, but here goes.

Far as I can recall, links are all to LJ, Area 52, or the Vole Pit.

And my SG1 stuff is pretty awful. Don't say I didn't warn you.

Battlestar Galactica

The War At Home
"So tell me, Kara Thrace. Why is it so hard to let someone love you, once in a while?"



Dark City

Untitled Schreber backstory, gen, R.
The doctor begins wearing vests with his suits-- it's hot and itchy, but it hides the bloodstains soaking through his shirt.



due South

Above and Beyond, Fraser/Kowalski, PG-13.
"I first came to Chicago to get away from my father--"

Double Blind, Fraser/Kowalski, PG.
Fraser jerked away and turned to stare at him. "You shouldn't-- it isn't safe for us to-- Ray, we can't, not here."

The Fraser Record (Excerpts), gen, R, and Exploration n, Fraser/Kowalski, PG-13.
"So, what, we're trapped in here? In a big fucking maze inside the goddamn living room wall?"

The Night The Bed Fell, Fraser/Kowalski, PG.
Even as Fraser reached to open the passenger-side door, he looked over to bid his partner goodnight and saw that Ray had slumped over, forehead resting against the steering wheel and eyes drifting closed.

Untitled "Doctor Longball" tag, Fraser/Kowalski, PG.
"You caught the bad guys, I hit a grand slam, Bogart got his three thousandth game. I set 'em up, you knocked 'em down. What's to be sorry for?"



Gravitation

Fortune Cookie, Shuichi/Yuki, PG.
Shuichi stared at the bit of paper in his hand, the cookie from which it had emerged still clenched in the other, and tried to decide whether it might be true.



The Lost Boys

Untitled David/Michael, R.
He'd have called it a sickness of the soul, except for the niggling fact that he wasn't supposed to have a soul.



Numb3rs

Blindness, Amita/Charlie, PG.
She was so happy when she found out he was going to be her thesis advisor.



Resident Evil movieverse

Never After, Rain/J.D. UST, R for language.
What happens is so improbable, so fucking stupid, that he doesn't even realize at first.



Something Wicked This Way Comes

A Warning. Gen, PG.
still, remember, remember, you're nothing but toys
to a man with truth inked on the palm of his hand.



Stargate: Atlantis

Almost, McShep, PG.
"I used to like fireworks," Rodney says contemplatively, as if in response to John's thought. "Now I'm not so sure."

A Watched Cell Phone Never Rings, McShep, PG-13.
By Saturday night, John is already checking his voice mail so often that Aiden gets jumpy and threatens, half-seriously, to move out.

Doctor/Patient Confidence, McShep, NC-17.
John closes his fist, trying to hold those trails in, and watches the taxi pull away from the curb. He's still grinning, because he knows three whole things about himself and because Rodney wants him. For someone with no past and no name, he's doing pretty damn well.
Nominated in the 2006 Stargate Fan Awards.

Impenetrable, McShep, R.
"For the record, I think this is a really stupid idea," John announced, even as he took out his Beretta and began to load it.

The Great Escape, McShep, PG.
"But-- but-- couldn't you have seduced the guard, or something?"

The Magic Man, McShep, R.
Whatever weird powers this Knower might possess, he had no right to be worrying about any of this. "And what exactly makes my sexual frustrations your concern?"

Machina ex Deo, McShep, R.
If a new Swordbearer comes into being, and the sword is reunited with the core Machine, only catastrophe can result.
3rd place Drama fic in the 2005 Obsession Awards.

Perchance to Dream, This Weak and Idle Theme, And All Is Mended, McShep, PG-13.
On the other hand, the waking portions of John's last three months have been sheer hell, starting first thing every morning when he wakes up and discovers afresh that the other side of the bed is cold for the simple reason that he's slept alone.

Self Defense, McShep, McKay/Heightmeyer, PG-13.
Now the future John's been taking for granted is crumbling around his ears, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Superman, gen, G.
I know you’re not Superman—but you do a damn good job of pretending, sometimes.

Two Men to a Fight, One Fight at a Time, McShep, R. Character death.
"You idiot," Rodney says fondly, cradling John's head in both hands.

We Shall Not Look Upon His Like Again, McShep, PG-13.
When Rodney died, the whole city shook.



Stargate: SG-1

99 Red Balloons, gen, PG-13. Please don't read it, it's terrible.
"I saw those machines in the air, Arren. They were the color of blood. How can they not have been a threat or, at the very least, a bad omen?"

Ghostwheel, gen, G. Amber crossover.
"Sorry, Dad. I was rather enjoying this form."

The Lost Ones, gen, R, and The Sought Ones, Daniel/Sha're, R.
"You didn't die again and forget to tell me, did you?" Jack poked his friend's shoulder experimentally. "Seems solid enough . . ."

My Mortal, Sarah/Daniel, PG-13. Songfic. ::hides::
“We sound like Mulder and Scully.” Sarah closed her eyes in frustration. “You do realize that, right?”

One For The Road, Sam/Jack, PG-13.
"You should have left," she continued, speaking more loudly but keeping her eyes fixed on his face. "You should have left me there and gotten out."

Space Subway, gen, PG. Also pretty awful.
Come to think of it, the place looked ripe for ambush, so maybe he and Teal'c wouldn't be totally bored.

The Trouble with Teal'c and The Trouble with Jack, gen, PG-13. Star Trek crossover, sort of.
“Daniel . . .” Jack spread his hands wide. “I did not steal your stapler. What on earth would make you think that?”

Understanding, gen, PG.
But he had faith that Jack would eventually comprehend, and explain to the others that they need not mourn. Jack always understood.

Wheel of Fortune, Daniel/Sha're, G.
I find it ironic that, although it is you who is dead and I who am alive, you have found yourself at the top of that wheel and I have found myself at the bottom.



Star Trek

Cross My Heart, gen, PG-13. Crossover with Stargate: SG-1.
"Alright, Zefram," the man barked. "Get over here, would ya?" The boy obeyed, trembling. "Now just what do you think you were doing over there?"



The Vision of Escaflowne

Up in Flames, Van/Dilandau, R. (RP backstory for lastlostdragon, never finished.)
"You. Did. Something," Dilandau hissed. "You screwed with my brain. Made it so I can't stop thinking about you-- how you felt-- I--" He broke off, shaking his head as if to clear it.



Wilby Wonderful

You Can Observe A Lot By Watching, Duck/Dan, PG-13.
The last time Dan Jarvis disappeared, everyone knew exactly why, because Duck wasn't around either for a good three days.