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Finally, the dark!fic is done.

Title: Hospitality
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis
Rating: R
Warnings: Abuse - physical and sexual. Killing. Brainwashing. General bastardry. Death. A little gore. A few bad words, but if you can't cope with that...

Further notes in the linked post.

As the divergences - a selection of alternate endings - are in the comments, I ask that if you choose to feedback (and please do) you do so in this post. Right here. 'k?

And now, I really need to sleep.

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Out of boredom, I was looking up actors on imdb, one of whom was Robert Sean Leonard. The piece of trivia on his main page: "To this day, is still close with Dead Poets Society (1989) co-star, Ethan Hawke."

I know that statement is perfectly innocent. I really do. But Neil/Todd exists - their characters in said film - and I just *died* when I read that.

Also, when I started typing his name into the search box, my fingers automatically typed "Rodn", which was a bit distressing - not that there's any such thing as too much McKay, but, uh, I prefer it when my fingers are connected to my brain.

I had to get up this morning and go into town with paternal unit to get things for Mexico. Money was spent. But he did most of the talking. And now I have, like. Stuff. Most of which is just insect repellent etc, but still. And I have prescription sunglasses on order.

And I'm tired. But also excited because it's Saturday. (Five hours to go!)

*sigh*

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( Boom Town spoilers )

Only two more to go. Eee.