...to stay away. Timo wasn’t draining him from the inside but he was in other ways so Linke was getting some rest when he could. Things had gotten unbearably creepy when Jan offered to let them speak to Juri, who was apparently connected to the computer Jan was using. Linke listened for a few minutes while Jan discussed how they had been keeping up their relationship that way and then he had to leave...

There was a time when the world made sense. There was a time when stargate went with SG-1. That time is gone, just like David. -Timo Sonnenschein, Gh'au Shiplog#24601  "Hey," Frank said the next day...and hair as spiny as a porcupine’s, it pawed one enormous paw on the arena floor, leaving a deep slice in the ground. Frank lowered his protective helmet and smiled grimly.   It was time to die.

There was a time when the world made sense. There was a time when stargate went with SG-1. That time is gone, just like David. -Timo Sonnenschein, Gh'au Shiplog#24601 “Are you sure he’s the one?”...before shifting his gaze back.   Frank seemed unable to produce the word “father” a second time, the sarcasm in Frank’s voice would have made anyone else wince. Linke was sadly used to it.

...longer you stay away, the more you need. You start pulling from anywhere you can, taking little bits every day but getting more and more as time goes on until you drain everything else. You fucked Juri’s power up badly until it was almost down to nothing and then you centered on Linke until you nearly drained him, too. That’s why he’s been in so much pain lately. You’re killing him by staying away...

...was already an android.  Jan can't come with us. His life is in danger because of me. Everything is complicated but in the end, it's still my fault. My...powers brought Frank to us and he brought Juri. And then I sucked all the energy out of Juri and because of that Jan's now stuck. If he tries to go into zero space, the radiation will kill him. If he stays on Earth, the Council will kill him,...

...days in the studio in Berlin and that means several days away from them. Jan doesn’t want him to go. The lover in question is lounging just in the water, only a foot or two away from him, watching Juri do the breaststroke. Jan hasn’t been keeping count so he’s not sure whether this is the tenth or eleventh lap Juri has done. He’s a beauty to watch in the water. Jan doesn’t have the kind of skill...

Smashed, intoxicated, pissed. Whatever you want to call it, after the last concert it's all Jan wants to be.   “You’re pretty smashed,” Juri said, his voice calm. Calm like it always was, calm like there was anything to be calm about, calm like he accepted this and didn’t care, didn’t fucking care, because this was just another detour in the zen that was Juri’s life. Like that fucking made sense...

The follow up of Boycrush and U REEL HAWT, JURI

Franky's a little too late to solve anything. Falls in line with Matchmaker/Matchbreaker, How Do You Like Me Now?, U REEL HAWT, JURI

...been done, too. When he looked to the other side of the vast room, he spotted the hematologist. But instead of diligently working, he stood there, immobile, as if he were confused. “What is it, Juri?” Leda inquired cautiously, aware of how the other tended to be about his work. He didn’t like being disturbed, because it was a precious substance he was working with. “Gamma,” Juri began, running...