Taking prompts again!
Aug. 24th, 2008 10:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Step right up! People who didn't play in the last round - jump in! Lurkers - raise your hands! Pick a fandom, pick a pairing, pick a lock.
First five that I feel like doing. *g*
Step right up! People who didn't play in the last round - jump in! Lurkers - raise your hands! Pick a fandom, pick a pairing, pick a lock.
First five that I feel like doing. *g*
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Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 03:27 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 05:03 am (UTC)“Lurking? That’s a bit harsh, don’t you think?”
“And put that down, please.”
“You never want me to have any fun.”
“Put… thank you. I think the shoe’s actually on the other foot.”
“Okay, you’ve lost me.”
“If there’s someone in this room who doesn’t want someone in this room to have any fun, it’s you.”
“Which someone in that sentence was me? No, seriously, I get confused.”
“You get annoying, is what you… hi, Paul!”
“Davis.”
(….)
“I can see you’re busy.”
(….)
“Lurking.”
“Quit grumbling and come to lunch.”
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Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 03:28 am (UTC)(feel free to ignore if you like.)
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Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 04:22 am (UTC)“Good steak?”
“Mmmm.”
“More wine?”
“Thanks.”
“Um.”
“What?”
“Whose foot is that under the table?”
“I count six feet under this table. Wanna be more specific?”
“Never mind, you just answered my question.”
“Did he?”
“I thought he did.”
“Ever been wrong?”
“Yes, he has. Once or twice.”
“At least.”
“But who’s counting?”
“I was counting on dessert.”
“And now?”
“Now I don’t think I’m in the mood for something sweet.”
“You thinkin’ about something salty?”
“Mmm.”
“Or maybe he wants something more like a sandwich?”
“I know a little place, right close by.”
“Waiter!”
“Check!”
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Date: Aug. 26th, 2008 11:46 pm (UTC)“Well, yeah,” John answered. “I mean, it’s obviously not the same as flying an airplane or a chopper. But it’s great. The damn thing knows what I’m thinking before I even finish thinking it.”
“Yeah, I guess I can see the attraction in that. But I just want to feel the stick in my hands, you know?”
John turned his head and stared at the gesture Cam was making with his fist. He shifted in his seat and said, “Well, yeah, who doesn’t sometimes?”
Cam stopped what he was doing and huffed out a laugh.
John grinned. “You know, Mitchell, if you ever decide to come to Atlantis for more than just a visit, you could get the ATA gene therapy. And if that took, you could be flying one of these babies yourself.”
Cam was silent.
Shit. Probably shouldn’t have said that. “Just something to think about,” John mumbled.
Cam said, “Sheppard, you do realize that I’ve got seniority on you?”
John really hadn’t thought about it. He shrugged. “I guess I could stand being second in command.” He banked the puddlejumper into a turn. “As long as you delegated all the really cool stuff to me.”
“Hell, I’d be delegating like crazy, are you kidding me?”
John decided to take the chance and repeat himself. “Well, like I said, something to think about.”
“You mean, like, something other to think about than what we’ve both been thinking about since I made that comment about wanting to feel the stick in my hand?” Cam rose from his seat and stood by John’s side.
From the corner of his eye, John could see the bulge in Cam’s BDUs. He bit his lip.
Cam put his hand lightly on John’s shoulder. “This thing’s got an automatic pilot, right?”
“Yeah, it does.” John’s heart thudded.
“Wanna show me how that works?”
John set the controls carefully, stood, and moved into Cam’s embrace.
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Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 04:09 am (UTC)Throw your hat into the ring!
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Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 04:43 am (UTC)(Councilor Omoc, leader of the Tollan refugees)
Love the look Omoc gave Daniel in the infirmary when Daniel asked about their history. And right before Omoc went through the Stargate he gave Daniel a very steamy look. I'm sure he had fun with Daniel walking through walls.
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Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 06:27 am (UTC)But stranger didn’t seem like quite the right word, not any more. Not a friend, not an equal, not… but not a stranger.
Omoc had shown gentle patience as he’d attempted to explain how his device worked, and there had been a warmth in his voice….
Omoc’s hand covered Daniel’s.
Daniel held his breath as Omoc moved closer, slowly pressed him down into the ground.
The pine needles beneath Daniel gave up their scent and perfumed the night air, and Omoc’s head blotted out the stars as he kissed Daniel with gentle warmth.
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“Perhaps in time we’ll meet again.”
Omoc’s last words to Daniel, accompanied by an intense gaze before he stepped through the Stargate to travel to the Nox homeworld. Presumably it was the same way he’d looked at Daniel up on the mountaintop, but it had been too dark up there to really tell.
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Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 06:14 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 11:40 am (UTC)Jack/Janet, jealous Daniel?
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Date: Aug. 27th, 2008 08:31 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: Aug. 25th, 2008 05:19 pm (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: Aug. 26th, 2008 02:22 am (UTC)Daniel was way too familiar with Aris Boch, for example batting his eyes and allowing Aris to walk right up to him and take away his gun. Why didn't Aris hold Daniel as the hostage instead of Sam, because he would have been too distracted since they had already done it. Guess this explains Aris good mood around Daniel.
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Date: Aug. 27th, 2008 08:32 pm (UTC)