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Conception by Jamieson (PG)
Fandom: FARSCAPE
Pairing: John/Aeryn
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jamieson
Author Website: http://www.angelfire.com/planet/jamieson_home
Why this must be read:
This is one of the most honest and tender little pieces written about John and Aeryn at the end of the series. It is romantic without being overly sweet and profound in its exploration of the emotional core of John and Aeryn's relationship.
She sighed, partly from the comfort surrounding them just then, and partly from exhaustion. They were allowing themselves this small respite as they travelled to their destination. He had said something about her body having to catch up to where the baby had been when they put it back in her womb. She didn’t care, all she knew was that she had never felt so tired and yet so at peace as she did at that moment, when she could turn her thoughts to her growing family, and for a moment forget what they were heading into. Not long ago she’d told D’Argo she hoped she would come around to the idea of a child; and now, after nearly losing that possibility - again, she thought, somewhat bitterly - and then being reunited, she couldn’t think of “coming around.” She was already there.
Conception
Pairing: John/Aeryn
Author on LJ:
jamiesonAuthor Website: http://www.angelfire.com/planet/jamieson_home
Why this must be read:
This is one of the most honest and tender little pieces written about John and Aeryn at the end of the series. It is romantic without being overly sweet and profound in its exploration of the emotional core of John and Aeryn's relationship.
She sighed, partly from the comfort surrounding them just then, and partly from exhaustion. They were allowing themselves this small respite as they travelled to their destination. He had said something about her body having to catch up to where the baby had been when they put it back in her womb. She didn’t care, all she knew was that she had never felt so tired and yet so at peace as she did at that moment, when she could turn her thoughts to her growing family, and for a moment forget what they were heading into. Not long ago she’d told D’Argo she hoped she would come around to the idea of a child; and now, after nearly losing that possibility - again, she thought, somewhat bitterly - and then being reunited, she couldn’t think of “coming around.” She was already there.
Conception
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