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JACK/DANIEL BABY-A-THON (no infants allowed)

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It’s time for some commentficcing to offset any post-holiday blues! We'll be running this through Monday, January 19th. There's a supplemental post here for questions and general squeeing.

This is more-or-less how it will work:

You (yes, you, specifically) will write a commentfic or a drabble and post it here as a new comment to the original post. Put a title in the header, if you have one, and maybe a rating or warnings if you think necessary. Crack, porn, romance, sad, silly, dark – however the muse moves you.

THE ONE-AND-ONLY PROMPT: Jack calls Daniel “baby”, or vice-versa. Or both. Because some of us melt and squee and flail when we find that in a fic. And we are not ashamed! We embrace our “baby” kink. We celebrate it.

Let’s wallow, baby!

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When Jack got back from the bathroom, the cold winter light was just trickling through the blinds, showing Daniel well to his night-time eyes. Daniel looked silver-grey in the moonlight, his skin smooth and his shoulder a sharp and soft angle at the same time.

Daniel rolled over as Jack's hip rested on the bed, his hand reaching out in a gesture automatic and yet full of intention. The hand would look, Jack knew, until it found him, or Daniel's eyes would open, some internal alarm setting him awake and off to look for Jack if the hand could not find him.

Jack's hand slid around the outside of Daniel's, and his spine settled back into the mattress. He was a little afraid Daniel would wake more, but he couldn't resist levering his own shoulder under Daniel's head, feeling the late-night stubble of Daniel's jaw gently stabbing his skin, and the corner of Daniel's mouth against him too. Daniel came easily into his arms, fit against him, again automatically, the ease of a long repeated action. Jack's arm settled solidly around his shoulders.

Daniel's impossibly long eyelashes swept open and the eyes, dark and bleary in the night, searched too.

"Go back to sleep, baby," Jack whispered into the edge of his hair, his mouth against warm skin, and Daniel subsided on a silent sigh, breathing into Jack's chest, sleeping.

*sigh*

I do so love Old Married Folks fic. :-)

oh me too!

Ooooh such a sweet ficlet, full of comfort, warmth and love.

thank you! :-)

*is transported on a cloud of delight to her Happy Place*

That is just a beautifully painted picture.

Thank you so much for contributing!

*pets woobie daniel*

thank you, and thank you for HOSTING!

stubble kink - check
snuggle kink - check
baby kink - check

Fabulous hat trick, baby! :)

for my next trick - pulling a rabbit out of a general!

or maybe not.

thanks!

Mmmmm.

Just right for a cold winter's night.
And I particularly enjoyed the casual inventory of body parts reacting and intersecting.

it's kind of a ... whatever that love poem from the renaissance was that catalogued the lover's body parts. yeah. one o' them things.

thank you!!

Gawjuss!!!....*sighs happily*......

Deeds xx

thankee! i like them toooooo!

Oh. So beautiful.
Thank you. :-)

thank YOU!

the way jack moves and touches him is so protective, so careful. i love that.

thank you.

*I* have a kink for Protective Jack, so. :-) Thank you!

This is beautiful and so full of tenderness.
The hand would look, Jack knew, until it found him, or Daniel's eyes would open Perfect!

Thank you! It's old & married - like your lovely icon! :-)

::loveslovesloves::

i wish i had the time to write more of it! you can't write pr0n with kids hanging around. :-( at least *I* can't.

thank you, dear!

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paian - 2009-01-18 14:56 (UTC) - Expand

This is better than a security blanket.

thanks!

aw, thanks! I wanted it to be warm & cuddly. :-)

So peaceful and beautiful.

Oh, whimper.
This is beautiful and made entirely of gorgeous.

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