A not-fic: SGA/H50 AU

[theeverdream]

The Stargate stayed buried, in this world.

And one day the ships came, and the gods-with-glowing-eyes descended upon the earth and brought desolation wherever they walked.

They divided the nations among themselves and made slaves of all mankind.
 
 
 
 
The goddess of America liked a certain type of man, and she delighted in breaking their pride.
 
 
 
 
 
You learn.

No matter how high your pain tolerance, no matter how good you are at withstanding torture, you learn. No matter how strong you've always been or who you were in your life-before.

You learn to bow your head and keep your gaze cast down and to take whatever they give you.

Because you're one of the lucky ones.




And then John and Steve make out a lot.

Comments

[somehowunbroken]

Oh, wow, that's dark. Very nicely done, though.

I like the ending :D

[theeverdream.livejournal.com]

Thank you!!

I got this mental image of the slave trope gauzy pants and smokey eyeliner and it being John and Steve... oh, the pretties :)