a mysterious snippet of origfic

( Philbert Mills stood and stared out at the blustering landscape. )

sga lust

I'm just working my way through series 4, thanks to the lovely lazlet, and tonight I watched 4.03 (or was it 4.05?), the one with Ronon bleeding from the mouth and attacking his Satedan friends and wraith ("Reunion", I think it's called.)

And omg, I'm developing Ronon lust now. I never had Ronon lust! Ronon was always just a more or less benign irritant in the margins of my vision! And all of a sudden, I'm staring at the screen and having thoughts about Ronon!

And that Reunion wraith with the white fluffy angel's hair... *creams knickers*

And John was beautiful in five ways and one.

How extraordinary that a wooden mime such as Flanigan can induce such lurv in me. But then, I am no stranger to the lust factor of wooden mimes, I suppose. (Derek Benfield!!! Orlando Bloom!!!)

Footnote: Derek Benfield is, of course, Mr Wainthropp. See icon. I miss badgermonkey!

ETA: Look! Derek Benfield as a young man. *falls over*