I am totally exhausted after my midterm. I may be delayed on the story I planned to write for
14valentines (since I just woke up on the couch -- and I was supposed to be writing).
Instead, let's have some fan art for Tanlines & Dogtags by
miso_no_tsuki. That's appropriate for Art and Athletics, right?
Story: Tanlines & Dogtags
Story Author: Icarus
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sheppard/Lorne (sort of), Sheppard/McKay (implied pre-slash)
Artist:
miso_no_tsuki
Artwork rating: I'd call it a hot R for nudity.
Deviant art account here feed the artist: What Lorne saw in his viewscreen.
For:
14valentines Arts and Athletics.

Snippet:
( Her original Tanlines piece... )
( Her other (so gorgeous) Tanlines piece... )
P.S. There is apparently an inside joke in the settings on Lorne's camera, but it takes a photographer to get it. Mona-?
ETA: Aha! Apparently those light settings are impossible, but deliberately in the shape of Atlantis.
Instead, let's have some fan art for Tanlines & Dogtags by
Story: Tanlines & Dogtags
Story Author: Icarus
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sheppard/Lorne (sort of), Sheppard/McKay (implied pre-slash)
Artist:
Artwork rating: I'd call it a hot R for nudity.
Deviant art account here feed the artist: What Lorne saw in his viewscreen.
For:

Snippet:
Lorne had explained that early evening and dusk was the best time for photography, the shadows more distinct, colors richer from the warmth of the setting sun. It didn't take any convincing to get John to stretch out on the dark sand -- away from the Athosian blanket, thank god -- and continue the conversation in front of the camera, the gold sunlight sculpting muscles as he stretched his hands playfully behind his head with a twitch of his eyebrow and a confident smile. The smooth wash of water on a much broader beach behind him.
( Her original Tanlines piece... )
( Her other (so gorgeous) Tanlines piece... )
P.S. There is apparently an inside joke in the settings on Lorne's camera, but it takes a photographer to get it. Mona-?
ETA: Aha! Apparently those light settings are impossible, but deliberately in the shape of Atlantis.