Gulping, John closed his eyes and focused on his breathing. One, two, steady. In and out. Hold it. One, two. It took a couple minutes before he could slow his heart rate back down and feel…normal again. Well, as normal as he could feel, given the circumstances. He wondered if anyone else was still feeling aftershocks like this. (includes McShep pre-slash)

When Ronon, John, and Rodney are exploring an Ancient Lab, Ronon accidentally inhales a substance that causes him to think John is his enemy. Rodney and a badly-injured John must find Ronon before it's too late.

It was all he had left. The pot and the stupid mark on his wrist, which simply refused to disappear, mocking him with its unchanged state. Soulmate AU (but sticking mostly to canon)

John has to participate in a ceremonial drinking contest in order to secure a trade deal for Atlantis. The only problem? John can't hold his liquor.

A team disappears while on a mission to a sinister underground city and John and his team are sent to investigate. How will they uncover the truth, amidst the shadows and deceit?

When a group of soldiers arrive in Atlantis, Sheppard and Ronon take them through the gate for a Pegasus boot camp session. Things become dangerous when a storm arrives.

While exploring some Ancient ruins, Major Lorne's team and Rodney come under attack by an unknown foe, causing Major Lorne to make a decision which sets off a chain of events that could get both him and Rodney killed. Sometimes there are no good choices, but you have to act anyway.

Mckay smuggles herself to Atlantis along with the ZPM during The Siege. From there it's all sunshine and roses, keeping in mind sunshine burns and causes skin-cancer and roses stab and cause sneezing. (Sequel to Rome; Female Mckay)

Rodney takes an emergency stimulant to stay awake long enough to protect Atlantis, but the unpleasant comedown causes problems for both him and John, especially after they end up trapped in Rodney's lab.

John is captured and severely tortured, and when his team rescues him, he accidentally hurts Rodney in his confusion.

After over a decade, many changes have occurred on Atlantis and on Earth****Note: In Chapter 1, General Landry and Amelia's former CO arrived from Atlantis, not Earth

Set after Tracker, McKay's inability to keep his hands to himself ends up placing John in danger. Unfortunately the solution does nothing for the team's morale

Oneshot. Ronon asked Teyla if she would try to protect every version of her son in all of the universes and realities. She said no, but only because the answer was far more complicated. She would worry about every version of Torren out there because a mother's love is unending.

(After this Story is finished, i will upload it in english.) Mensch. Wraith. Hybrid. Unmöglich. Oder doch Möglich? Funktioniert eine Koexistenz? John, Teyla, Rodney und Ronon müssen sich dem sehr bald stellen. (Spielt nach der Serie und den Büchern.) Wraith fanfiction

AU for Season 5. If only love didn't require sacrifice. If only she hadn't told him to go. If only he hadn't listened...then maybe she wouldn't have suffered, and maybe he wouldn't feel so guilty... S/R fic. UPDATED!

It's Easter on Atlantis and John has a fun Easter Sunday planned for Teyla and Torren, including an egg hunt and lots of Chocolate. Of course things are never that simple for John. With malfunctions on Atlantis and old injuries, his day is turned upside down. First story in the "Atlantis" series.

As Atlantis fell to the Wraith and her people are evacuated to Earth, Councilor Melia sets off into the depths of the Pegasus Galaxy to save those who were left behind, only to find herself thrust into a galaxy where she herself is out of place and out of time.

The team find themselves in a tricky situation in a naquadah mining town.

The first in a series of one-shots describing the highlights (and lowlights) of off-world accommodation: John's observations of an unusual evening's entertainment. Slightly saucy!

Mina, fraîchement diplômée, est la nouvelle recrue des services sociaux impériaux. C'est sa vocation. Mais cela ne suffira peut-être pas. Après tout, il vaut être plus que gentille et dévouée pour être efficace dans une société où wraiths et humains se mêlent. Cette histoire est techniquement une rumeurs stellaire, mais ayant plusieurs chapitre, je la publie séparément.

A team returns from a mission carrying a deadly virus, and Atlantis goes into lockdown. How will the members of the expedition cope with months of isolation? [Please note, although there is angst and fear in this story, I have tried to include the humour and inventiveness that we might expect from the Atlantis team. It is, I hope, uplifting rather than frightening.]

Some sort of ancient device has shrunken Lt. Col. John Sheppard into a child. Property damage and psychological trauma ensue. Zelenka will never be the same again.

An afternoon's shoreleave. OR: A moment out of time, when a Sheppard and a nymph meet on the Mainland... Sparky fluff. Pre-relationship. Oneshot.

He thought he was screaming, but he did not know, as he heard nothing, felt nothing but the pain, saw nothing but the blackness and as sudden as it has started, it ended, leaving him with a single whispered word: stay.

An away mission gone wrong, the Pegasus version of the chicken pox and scavengers. It all adds up to a very bad day for John and the team and whump and angst ensues.