Stargate SG-1 fic: Safe [drabble]

8 Jul 2012 11:45 pm
jennickels: (sg1: jack_hand)
I wrote this back in April for a challenge at [livejournal.com profile] writerverse but never posted it because it was so short. And sad. But I've been cleaning up my stories folder on my hard drive and found it (I had forgotten I even wrote it).

Safe
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
SG-1
98 words
rating: PG-13
WARNINGS:

"Carter, it's as good a place as any." Too bad he was wrong. Written for the drabble tree challenge at writerverse.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.



"How much further?"

Sam glanced over her shoulder at the rest of her team. They looked as haggard as she felt, clothes covered in mud, face coated in grime, hair slick with sweat. They were dirty, injured and beyond exhausted. Not that any of them would ever admit to it.

She realized the colonel had stopped walking. "We have to keep going. It's not safe here."

"Carter, it's as good a place as any."

As if to prove her point a loud crack filled the valley. Sam stared at her chest where a bloom of red was spreading.

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Master list: Jack/Sam

5 Jul 2012 04:18 pm
jennickels: (sg1: chemistry)
updated: [1/3/22]
This is a list of my Sam/Jack stories.


(in order of being posted, newest to oldest)

Just to See You Smile (Jack/Sam)--After everything they'd been through, in the end, Jack would do anything for Sam, just to see her smile. Even if it meant giving her pre-wedding advice. AU after Affinity. (1297 words) [PG]*

Take This Job and Shove It (Jack & Sam)--Jack & Sam at work. (181 words) [G]*

A Little Note of Advice (Jack & Sam)--Sam's leading her first mission, and the colonel has quite a bit of advice for her. Given in typical Jack O'Neill fashion. (708 words) [G]*

Home Improvement (Jack & Sam)--Sam gets a surprise visit from the colonel and his tools. (341 words) [PG]*

Inarticulate Speech of the Heart (Jack/Sam)--The Tok'ra called. Sam went running. Jack followed. The world almost ended. Things will never be the same. (2930 words) [PG]*

Can't Fight This Feeling Anymore (Jack/Sam)--Sam's always known where her heart resides, she's just always tried to ignore it. Maybe now it's time to unlock that door and see what happens. For [livejournal.com profile] obsessed_psyco. (1329 words) [PG]*

Heaven Was Needing a Hero (Jack/Sam)--From the prompt: Jack is the one who ascended, not Daniel, WARNING: major character death. (576 words) [PG-13]*

Girls in their Summer Clothes (Jack/Sam)--It's summer. It's hot. What did he think she was going to wear—a parka? (555 words) [PG]*


Heat Wave (Jack/Sam)--The air is heating up and Jack needs some cooling down after running into Sam at the store. (480 words) [PG-13]*


The Moments Before Leaving (Jack/Sam)--What happened after Sam found about her transfer to Atlantis? (638 words) [PG-13]*


Future Imperfect (Jack/Sam)--Future fic: Sam isn't quite satisfied with the life her and Jack have developed but he thinks he might have found the cure. Inspired by the song, "You're Still the One," by Shania Twain although, in the end, the story has almost nothing to do with the lyrics. (1588 words) [PG]*


Purpose (Jack/Sam)--There's something shiny in Jack's life that is in desperate need of a purpose. (398 words) [G]*


She Don't Know She's Beautiful (Jack/Sam)--It's one of those "dress up" missions that SG-1 really despise. Except this one goes a little differently for Jack and Sam. Jack will never look at those missions the same way again.  (2448 words) [PG]*


Harsh Reality (Jack/Sam)--"This shouldn't be happening. His one real fear when he took command of the SGC was not being there to save his team. Four months in and the nightmare was unfolding around him."  (1064 words) [PG-13]*


Some Things Can't Be Taken Back {WIP}
*chapter 1 (Jack/Sam)--The one in which Jack's said something stupid, Sam's mad and the world is falling down around them. Just another mission gone to hell. (586 words) [PG-13]*
*chapter 2 (Jack/Sam)--An earthquake stalls Jack and Sam's disagreement. Daniel and Teal'c are trapped. What else could go wrong? (576 words) [PG]


Back in Action (Jack/Sam)--Jack's feeling a little down when it takes longer than usual for him to heal after a mission. But Carter shows up to raise his spirits and help him out. If only his body can handle that on top of the injuries. (1522 words) [PG-13]*


The Promise (Jack/Sam)--If there were ever words Jack O'Neill regretted more he couldn't think of any. WARNING for major character death (753 words) [PG-13]*


Luck of the Irish (Jack/Sam)--May good luck be your friend in whatever you do and may trouble be always a stranger to you. Sam and Jack find they don't mind taking part in some alien traditions. (4009 words) [PG]*


The Trouble With Pink (Jack/Sam)--There's something different about Carter and it's going to cause Jack a lot of trouble. (201 words) [PG]*


The Logic of Picking Up Women (Sam/Jack)--Jack's finally got some time off from work and intends to spend a quiet week at his much neglected cabin in Minnesota but the woman sitting next to him in the diner has other ideas. Set during SGU time. Based on a picspam created by yours truly. (1577 words) [PG-13]*


Minefield (Jack/Sam, Sam/Pete)--Pete is just realizing he's the 3rd side of a complicated love triangle. But it might just be worth it. Episode tag to “Chimera."  (456 words) [PG]*


Something So New (Jack/Sam)--Tag to Threads. Sam and Jack take a little stroll up at his cabin...and begin a new phase in their relationship. (536 words) [PG]*


Holdin' On to Love (To Save My Life) (Jack/Sam)--Some missions don't go as well as you hope but SG-1 has a knack for getting out of trouble by the skin of their teeth. Title from a Shania Twain song. (544 words) [PG-13]*


Happiness Is a Lie (Jack/Sam)--Nothing was right about the situation. And nothing would ever be right again. Sam/Jack angst set in season 8. Sam's engaged to Pete and they will both have to learn to deal with that. (1813 words) [PG]


To the Bone (Jack/Sam)--Jack's reaction to Sam and Pete's potential engagement. (100 words) [PG]*


Making the Best of It (Jack/Sam)--Jack and Sam get stranded off world when the Stargate falls into the ocean. Now they need to learn how to get along with each other. (1561 words) [PG]*


Howling at the Moon (Jack/Sam)--The moon has a direct effect on natural forces, like the tide, but it's also said that it exerts a force over humans as well. On a mission, Jack finds out exactly how true that is, and he hopes Sam will never remember it. (2227 words) [PG-13]


10 Random SG-1 Drabbles (Jack/Sam mostly)--Ten random drabbles mostly about Jack and Sam but others make an appearance (like Harry Maybourne). (~100 words each) [PG]*


Delirium (Jack/Sam)--Jack comes down with something on a mission and kinda, sorta confesses something to Sam. Much to her astonishment (and delight). (472 words) [PG]*


Simplifying (Jack/Sam)--Jack tries to talk Sam into taking over as head of the SGC but Sam has other ideas. (998 words) [PG-13]*


Fishing is Good (Jack/Sam)--Jack and Sam enjoy a leisurely mission along a lake. I'm sure there has to be some fish in that water. (572 words) [PG]*


Amongst the Dust (Jack/Sam)--"Carter's eyes continued to move swiftly from his eyes to his lips, and he did everything in his power to not mimic the movement himself." (530 words) [PG]*


Three Dialogues (team, Jack/Sam)--Three separate little stories that are dialogue only. Contains: There's a Reason (team), In the Dark (Jack/Sam) and Because (Sam/Daniel friendship, Jack/Sam).  [PG to PG-13]*


SG-1 COMIC: We Need Help (Jack/Sam)--Not a story, per say, but it's pretty funny. Just written for silly giggles.. [PG-13]*


Seeing Past the Red (Jack/Sam friendship)--Jack's done some horribly things in his life but Sam tries to get him to see past, to understand they don't tell who he really is. Inspired by this Harry Potter quote: "It is our choices, Harry, that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities." (571 words) [PG]*


To Carry On (Jack/Sam)--Jack loses the most important member of his team but he has to find the strength to carry on for his friends, for Earth... for her. Inspired by this Harry Potter quote: "We must try not to sink beneath our anguish, Harry, but battle on." WARNING: major character death. (503 words) [PG-13]*


Deepest Desires (Jack/Sam)--Jack finds a mirror that gives him a look at his deepest desires. (499 words) [PG]


Existing (Jack/Sam UST)--AU where Sam has married Pete and Jack is just as good about holding a grudge. (505 words) [PG]


Distraction From the Black (Jack/Sam friendship)--The third Sunday in June is a day Jack would rather skip over but Carter is there to help take his mind off of things. (924 words) [PG]*


Healthy Fear of the Dark (Jack/Sam UST)--Jack and Sam are trapped in the dark. What to do to bide their time? (936 words) [PG-13]*


Jack the Spoil-sport (Jack/Sam)--An alternate ending to the shower scene in the Broca Divide. (487 words) [R]*


Playing the Game: Rules are Meant to be Broken (Jack/Sam)--Jack visits Sam on Atlantis after she takes command. (With the premise that they didn't get together after Threads.) (1551 words) [PG]*


Making Up For Lost Time (Jack/Sam)--Years ago Jack and Sam made a big mistake but now they're going to make it up to each other... it's going to take more than just one weekend, though. (607 words) [PG-13]*


Talk of the Town (Jack/Sam UST)--Sam and Jack get stranded on a planet when the Gate malfunctions. What to do with their time? (2741 words) [PG-13]*


Daydreaming (Jack/Sam UST)--Sam has a very vivid daydream that leaves her a little flustered when suddenly interrupted. (902 words) [PG-13]


25 One Sentence Stories (Sam/Jack UST)--Just 25 sentences based on prompts that each tell their own story and combine to tell a larger story. (1159 words) [PG]


Blame it on the Heat (Jack/Sam UST)--There are some excuses that are just as overused and unbelievable as, "the dog ate my homework." Too bad Jack had to constantly try and convince the general that they were true. (2059 words) [PG-13]


Color of Distraction (Jack/Sam)--Sam's home on some leave but Jack can't seem to take his eyes of her hair. Something's different and it's very distracting. Takes place during SGU time. (3555 words) [PG-13]


Not Her Idea (Jack/Sam UST)--When Sam finally accepted the colonel's invitation to visit his cabin she didn't imagine it would be like this. (2834 words) [PG]


Down the Aisle (Jack/Sam)--A church, his dress uniform, a woman in a white gown... what's there to be nervous about? (1422 words) [PG]


Last Chance (Jack/Sam)--It was supposed to be a short jaunt across the galaxy in a recovered cargo ship but when Sam and Jack crash their routine mission becomes anything but. (a sequel is in the works) (16,677 words) [PG-13]


Plans Change (Jack/Sam UST)--Sam's Christmas plans change unexpectedly. But that can be a good thing. A Christmas fic. (5249 words) [PG]*
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Stargate SG-1 fic: The Mountaintop

15 Jun 2012 10:55 am
jennickels: (sg1: jack_outside)
For the Father's Day Theme challenge at [livejournal.com profile] writerverse.

The Mountaintop
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Cassie, Jack
1118 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

It's Father's Day and Cassie is finally understanding the significance of all these Earth celebrations. All it took was a little trip to the top of a mountain.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

I learned pretty quick that on Earth there are certain days that mean a great deal to certain people. Christmas. Thanksgiving. The Fourth of July. Birthdays, anniversaries, graduations. Mother's Day. Father's Day. Over the year's I've celebrated them all. For me, for my friends, my mom, the world. But Father's Day was one that escaped me.



Mom—Janet—told me to spend the day remembering my father. But the whole thing was a new concept to me. Every day on Hanka was reason to celebrate our parents. Any relationship really. When you live in constant fear of the Goa'uld destroying your life you begin to focus on those things—things that really matter. But I tried because she asked me to. It just made me sad, though.

There was this one day, though... I think I was fifteen. I remember the weather was gorgeous, the sun shining and you could see for miles. Forever. Jack took me to the top of this mountain where we just stood and watched the valley below. The trees swayed in the cool breeze, birds floated on the air above us. In the distance you could just see the highway snaking through the pass, people going about their lives oblivious to our scrutiny from high above.

Jack didn't say much while we were there. Mostly his words were lessons about hiking, telling trees apart, bird calls. Not falling off the cliff. And what to do if I found myself lost in the woods. A lot of it I already knew but I listened intently because it was Jack. Even at my most rebellious I'd do anything to not disappoint him.

When the sun started falling to the West he put his hand on my shoulder and I knew our quiet day alone was coming to an end. But what surprised me more than anything, more than him just popping up at our house and expecting me to follow along, was what he said next.

His voice was so soft I almost didn't hear it over the calls of the hawks, the rush of wind through the branches of the nearest trees. "I used to take Charlie here," he told me. "A long time ago. I'm sure he would have loved to have been anywhere else but..." He trailed off, his gaze looking out to the surrounding mountains. "It seemed important."

He squeezed my shoulders then put his shades back on. I tried to ignore the glassy look to his eyes. Or the way his voice trembled ever so slightly. Those weren't the kinds of things you brought up with Jack. They'd only be met with denial. Instead I caught up with him twenty feet down the path and slipped my hand into his. He looked down, completely caught off guard, and seemingly confused. I let my cheek fall against the worn denim of his jacket, the warmth of his body quickly pulling through to my chilled cheek. I couldn't help but rub against, finding instant comfort in the closeness.

Jack halted, his eyes fixed on our interlocked hands. I have no idea what was going through his head. I'm not sure I wanted to. Jack has too many secrets. Too many skeletons in his closet as Mom used to say. But, really, I didn't have to know exactly what he was thinking because I'm sure it was pretty close to what I was feeling. I wrapped both arms around his, tugging him forward but his feet wouldn't follow. I finally stopped and stared up at him, hoping he'd move. Or just say something. Anything.

He swallowed hard. Once, twice... three times before he seemed to get control. "Cass..." His voice caught in his throat. It was almost painful to watch him like this, completely at a loss for words, confused and emotionally raw. I was never more thankful for his sunglasses because I didn't want to see his eyes.

A few beats and I couldn't stand it any more. I let go of his arm and slid my arms around his waist, letting my ear rest against his chest where I could hear his heart beating in a steady, if rapid, pace. Slowly, his arms fell around me, engulfing me in a sense of contentment and warmth and safety that I hadn't felt in a long time. I hadn't even known I was missing it until that moment. And then it all came rushing in.

Or out. Because I couldn't stop my tears like Jack could. He didn't say anything, just held me until the sobs stopped. Then he wiped my face with his rough fingers and gave me that lopsided grin. "What was that about?"

I took a deep breath. The debate over what to tell him lasted only seconds because, really, the only thing appropriate was the truth. "I love you," I whispered, the words fluttering away on the wind.

Jack shifted his weight. Pulled at the cuffs of his jacket. Fidgeted with the contents of his pocket. All signs of discomfort but I didn't care because I needed to say this stuff. Now before I lost my courage. Before it was too late like with Mom.

"I love you and I don't care if you think I'm crazy for saying it. Janet has been great all these years, taking care of me and being the best mom I could hope for... And I know today is Father's Day and you're missing your real kid-" The tears sprung into my eyes, unwanted, blurring my vision of Jack's face. "But I'm glad you brought me here. And I'm sure Charlie loved the time he spent with you even if he complained because I can't imagine being anywhere today but with you. You are the closest thing I have to a dad and I don't know what I'd do without you and I'm sorry I didn't get you anything, sometimes I'm so selfish-" The words rushed out, some I hadn't intended to say at all.

Jack let me catch my breath without a word then, when I was resembling a less insane person, he hugged me tight and whispered in my ear. "Thank you, Cassie, I really needed to hear that."

And then we went back to the car and for the first time in years I fell whole. I had Janet and I had Jack and that was really all I needed. I knew they'd both do anything for me and would be there for me as long as they possibly could. Watching Jack as we drove down the mountain I had a feeling he was thinking the very same thing. And feeling just as content.

And that's when I got holidays.

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Stargate SG-1 fic: The Brave Little Alien

28 May 2012 01:33 pm
jennickels: (sg1: sam_cassie)
I started this story back in November but then didn't feel like editing (had too much other stuff going on).  Well, I managed to finish it today to my satisfaction.  Originally this was written for [livejournal.com profile] ami_ven from a lonely prompt at [livejournal.com profile] comment_fic.  Her prompt was: Cassie, school on Earth.  And then my imagination kind of went crazy.  Again.  Hope she likes it.

The Brave Little Alien
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Cassie, Sam, Jack
2987 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

Cassie has to learn that brave doesn't mean not being scared when she learns she will be starting school soon.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

Things were so very different here. Cassie had no concept of "school" before Janet announced she would be attending. She had stared blank faced until her new mom had chuckled and explained what would happen. The terror that had gripped her didn't let up for weeks.


( I really need to write more young Cassie and early Sam/Jack... it's cute. )
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Stargate SG-1 fic: Love in an Elevator

28 May 2012 11:20 am
jennickels: (sg1: gate_tiny text)
I wrote this back in March for the Weekly Quick Fic challenge at [livejournal.com profile] writerverse but never got around to editing it in time to post for the challenge.  It's just kind of sat on my hard drive since then.  So I dug it out and polished it some and ta-da... I have fic.  Pretty sad that I haven't really written much in months.  I wrote a bunch last month but none of it was published.  Sigh.  I'm working on a couple of things right now. 

Love in an Elevator
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jonas/OC
1536 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

Jonas has finally gotten permission to leave the mountain without escort and his first solo trip has more meaning than anyone could know. Except, maybe for the nurse waiting in the elevator.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

The act of pushing a little white button with an arrow pointing up should have little significance in a person's life. Really, it's just a button. It doesn't symbolize anything. You push it and the elevator knows which floor to go to. And that you want to go up. Nothing more. There's absolutely nothing special about the action.

( Jonas can be really cute and oblivious sometimes )
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And another bonus meta

5 May 2012 07:15 am
jennickels: (sg1: jack/sam_fanfic)
Worse Than Vampires That Sparkle
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jack, Sam
439 words
rating: PG-13
WARNINGS:

dialogue only: Sam and Jack stay up all night reading crappy fanfic—it's not for the faint of heart.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

Jack, what are you doing? It's *yawn* oh-four-hundred hours.


Come here and look at this.

What? Oh, god, don't tell me you're still reading fanfiction.

Yeah, it's great.

Please, it's not Shakespeare. It's not even Stephanie Meyer.

Who?

She wrote those books about the sparkling vampires. Like vampires sparkle.

No, not her, the other guy.

Funny. What is so fascinating that you've been up all night?

Here. These two writers have been posting new stories one after the other all night long.

So?

So... the first one is "shaftastic" and the other is "betterthanshaft." Both list Colorado as their location.

Oh, god. What are they writing about?

Well, it started with a craptastic self-insert from shaftastic. Followed by a very hilarious story with Daniel playing slave to sex-goddess, Vala.

I swear I never thought I'd hear you utter a sentence like that and keep a straight face.

Then there was a heated exchange in the reviews. Followed by betterthanshaft countering with a story where Mitchell's rescue attempt goes completely FUBAR and Daniel saves the day and wins the heart of the pretty maiden.

Classic.

It just escalated from there. The last set had Mitchell getting blown up seconds after stepping through the 'Gate. And then Daniel gets accidentally married to a gorgeous native who turns out to really be a guy.

Please, stop...

And the writing just keeps getting worse and worse. Yet I can't seem to stop reading. Like watching a train wreck happen.

How very cliché of you. Ooh, there's a new story. By someone calling themselves, "sexyalienissexy".

Has to be Vala.

Let's see it then.


SEVERAL MINUTES LATER

I need bleach.

Why?

For my eyes. I will never get rid of that image.

I know what you mean.

Why? Why did she have to go there?

Because she's Vala.

But a threesome... with Mitchell and Daniel.

You stopped reading at the end of chapter one, didn't you.

Yeah, why?

Nevermind.

Oh, come on, just tell me.

Fine, but don't say-

I know, I know. Now spit it out, Colonel.

Okay. It wasn't just a threesome.

Wait, what? You mean Teal'c was there, too. Shudder.

Not just Teal'c.

Huh?

It was all of SG-1.

Oh, that sounds kind of kinky.

ALL of SG-1, present AND former.

Wait, you mean.

Apparently, in Vala's reality you and Daniel are very... intimate with each other.

I'll kill her. No, deport her—back to whatever planet they found her.

In the morning, dear, now come back to bed.

I won't be able to sleep for all the nightmares.

At least you only read page one.

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What I Love About Stargate part 3 (more meta)

5 May 2012 07:08 am
jennickels: (sg1: jack/sam_happily)
Vacation Fic
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jack/Sam
165 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

All dialogue: Sam, Jack, time alone and a laptop = fanfic! Trust me, Jack is just as surprised. Just for lulz.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

Carter, I thought I told you no work this week. You're on vacation.


I'm not working.

Um, you, laptop. Looks like work to me.

If you must know, I'm reading fanfic. Vala sent me the link.

Fanfic, you say. Pray tell about what?

About SG-1 in various incarnations mostly.

Really? Lemme see.

No, go find your own computer.

What happened to "what's yours is mine" and all that?

Doesn't apply to laptops.

Since when?

Since you broke mine and I had to spend my last vacation fixing it.

Fine, I won't touch. Just let me look.

*sigh* Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you.

Warn me about... oh, ugh, gaw, that's about Daniel and Vala and it's very-

Graphic?

Why the hell are you reading that?

Because it's a lot easier to stomach than the graphic Sam/Jack fics.

Wait, what? Sam/Jack? Now those I'd want to read.

Of course you would. But you'll have to go find your own computer.

Spoilsport.

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What I Love About Stargate part 2 (meta)

5 May 2012 07:05 am
jennickels: (sg1: cam_mitchell)
Shipper Wars
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
SG-1
437 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

All dialogue: SG-1 discusses something Cam found on the internet that disturbs him. Just for lulz.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.


Hey, Jackson, what's up with these Sam/Jack shippers? They seem really obsessed.

Who? What?

Like, look at this one chick. She's doing a Favorite Things list and has a picspam of some of our alien allies. And another with all the bad guys we've taken care out.

You mean that we've taken out before you were part of the "we".

Whatever. Then she has 20 icons dedicated to Sam and General O'Neill. What the hell about the rest of us?

Why do you care?

Because I don't see any icons of me!

So, it's an ego thing.

No, it's a principal thing. How can you make a list and not include the rest of SG-1?

There are other people on this show besides SG-1.

You're missing the point.

Probably because you haven't made one yet.

Teal'c what are your thoughts?

It appears this woman is most enamored with O'Neill. It says on her profile page that she has named her youngest son after him.

Just because she named him Jack doesn't mean she named him after our Jack.

No, it says right here that she named him after a Stargate character.

Well, don't tell Jack, his ego doesn't need any more stroking.

Unlike Colonel Mitchell's.

Funny. I'm just saying that these Sam/Jack shippers are a little... out there. I don't even know where they got this idea from in the first place. It's not like there's anything going on between Sam and the... What?

Nothing. Not a thing.

Teal'c?

You are most blind, Colonel Mitchell.

What does that mean?

What does what mean?

Ah, Vala, she'll side with me. Her ego's bigger than all of ours put together.

What did I miss?

Just Cam getting his panties in a twist because some lady on the internet didn't include him in her favorite things about Stargate.

And because he was unaware of the relationship between O'Neill and Colonel Carter.

Really? Because I thought that was pretty obvious and I barely know General O'Neill.

Forget about Sam and the general. Can we just get back to the issue at hand?

What was that again?

Ugh... the lack of the rest of us on this list.

Don't care.

Nor do I.

Hmmm. Doesn't really bother me either. It's just one Sam/Jack fan. If you want something that will really spin your head you should check out this list of Daniel/Vala shippers. It's massive.

What!?!

Oh, Daniel, why are you so surprised. And it's mostly porn.

Of course it is.

I think I'm going to be ill, I did not need to know that.

Indeed.

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Stargate SG-1 fic: The Promise

28 Mar 2012 12:49 pm
jennickels: (sg1: jack/sam_forgetmenot)
So here's one of the stories I posted about yesterday.  I've renamed it "The Promise".  It was written for another [livejournal.com profile] writerverse challenge using the prompt: promise.

The Promise
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jack/Sam
753 words
rating: PG-13
WARNINGS: death of major character

If there were ever words Jack O'Neill regretted more he couldn't think of any.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

If there were ever words Jack O'Neill regretted more he couldn't think of any.

I promise.

He could shoot himself for saying that. He could shoot himself for a lot of things. He can't lie that the thought of his gun in his mouth hadn't comforted him. Briefly. It should have been him any way.
( read more, but I suggest having a tissue near by )
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Stargate SG-1 fic: Bad Timing

28 Mar 2012 12:28 pm
jennickels: (sg1: daniel_thoughtful)
This was written for a challenge at [livejournal.com profile] writerverse.  My three random words were betray, sadness and radio.  And this is what came to me.  Enjoy.

Bad Timing
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Daniel/Vala, Cam/Vala mentioned
1097 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

Set sometime after season 10. Daniel is finally ready to move ahead with his life but he's not expecting the surprise that comes out of Vala's room late one night. And he's not sure he'll ever get over it.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

The room's dark, but Daniel likes it that way. And the song on the radio is depressing and full of sadness. That's okay with him, too. It fits his mood. He's on the floor—he thinks in his bedroom—still dressed in the clothes he wore yesterday. He has no idea how long he's been lying there. Time seems to have little meaning, just blurring together along with his vision. Last thing he remembers is popping open his fifth beer. Things get fuzzy after that.

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Stargate SG-1 fic: Back in Action

28 Mar 2012 12:12 pm
jennickels: (sg1: chemistry)
And here's the other story from my sneak peek post yesterday.  This one is also Sam/Jack but a lot cheerier.  The prompt was "back to work".  As usual I started thinking this would be short and it just went off in it's own direction.

Back in Action
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jack/Sam
1522 words
rating: PG-13
WARNINGS: slight cussing

Jack's feeling a little down when it takes longer than usual for him to heal after a mission. But Carter shows up to raise his spirits and help him out. If only his body can handle that on top of the injuries.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

It takes a lot longer to heal this time. That's probably a sign to throw in the towel. But Jack plugs on. He sits up in bed with a groan, hands rubbing at the scruff on his face—he hasn't bothered to shave since he left the SGC over a week ago. Not much point in it anyway when he's just sitting around his house. Actually it's a bit of a luxury.
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Stargate SG-1 fic: Not What I Planned (a marysue!me fic)

27 Mar 2012 02:02 pm
jennickels: (sg1: stargate)
So, our last challenge for phase 7 at [livejournal.com profile] stargateland (*sniffles*) is to write a Mary Sue story.  Funny, but I put this challenge on my list of things to do at [livejournal.com profile] writerverse way back in December, I think.  Great minds think alike.

Of course all we needed was 100 words.  But this is me so I ended up with 1000 words.  The story just kind of took off and I went with it.  Actually I wanted to keep writing more but cut myself off.  It's a "younger" version of me, before kids and all the crazy that is my current life.  But it's me under there somewhere.  Although I'm not very Mary Sue-ish.  But whatever. 

This was fun to write.

Not What I Planned
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
marysue!me
1007 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS: purposefully Mary Sue

Last thing I remember is standing in line at the grocery store. And then I wasn't. Instead I found myself staring out a window looking down on Earth surrounded by a bunch of strangers.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

I'm not sure why I'm here. It's not like I have any fantastic skill or talent. I'm just... me. But I'm here now. Last thing I remember is standing in line at the grocery store. And then I wasn't. Instead I found myself staring out a window looking down on Earth surrounded by a bunch of strangers.

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Stargate SG-1 fic: Locked Down

25 Mar 2012 12:28 pm
jennickels: (sg1: cam_mitchell)
Another story that was supposed to be short and just got away with me.  Oh well.  For the alphabet soup challenge at [livejournal.com profile] stargateland.

W is for weekly lockdown drills that are rarely drills (and sometimes more often than weekly).

Locked Down
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Cam, Daniel
600 words
rating: G
WARNINGS:

Another day, another lockdown. Just another normal night at the SGC apparently.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

There were a few things Lieutenant Colonel Cameron Mitchell must have missed in his SGC orientation. If he was honest with himself, some of it was probably covered but he was too busy not paying absolute attention to the video. Completely unintentional, of course. It was just that Jackson tended to get wordy and his voice was on a frequency that Cam's brain naturally tuned out. He noticed that after their first few briefings.

( weekly lockdown drills are rarely drills )

EDIT: I just realized how many horrible, horrible spelling mistakes this thing had.  I apologize to all.  Apparently my spellcheck quit on libreoffice when I wrote this and I didn't notice.  Until today when I went to post it to AO3 and saw all the red squiggly lines.  *facepalm*
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Stargate SG-1 fic: Luck of the Irish

23 Mar 2012 04:14 pm
jennickels: (sg1: jack/sam_sweet)
This started out as a response to a challenge at stargateland.  The prompt was simply "luck" and the fic only needed to be 100 words.  I figured I could finish it quick and maybe write 300-400 words, something silly and gen.  And then my muse decided to show up and next thing I know the thing is 4000 words and heavy on the Sam/Jack UST.

I didn't really have a lot of time to research Irish traditions and history so it's mostly on the generic side.  And my little saying is made up (as far as I know).  The one Jack says is real, though.

Luck of the Irish
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jack/Sam
4009 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

May good luck be your friend in whatever you do and may trouble be always a stranger to you. Sam and Jack find they don't mind taking part in some alien traditions.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

Stepping out of the 'Gate was like stepping into the past. The simple stone buildings with their thatched roofs and rough-hewn doors looked like something out of a Thomas Kinkade painting. The locals looked a bit confounded as the blue event horizon blinked out of existence leaving the town square feeling a little closed in.

( are you feeling lucky? )
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Stargate SG-1 fic: Some Things Can't Be Taken Back (1/?)

27 Feb 2012 01:51 pm
jennickels: (sg1: chemistry)
Okay, something different from me.  I don't usually post WIP.  I stopped doing that completely years ago and removed all my unfinished stories from ff.net.  BUT... I started this for another writerverse prompt (shimmer) and it kind of just took off.  Actually it sort of turned into a story I had thought of months ago.  But it's a much bigger story to tell.  Since I need to post this for points I'm going to leave it as "unfinished" or open or whatever you want to think of it.  I'll try to post some more parts as I think of them.  Just a warning, don't read if you don't like WIP.


Some Things Can't Be Taken Back
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jack/Sam
586 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

The one in which Jack's said something stupid, Sam's mad and the world is falling down around them. Just another mission gone to hell.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

Carter's eyes shimmered with a fierceness Jack hadn't seen in awhile. Or ever directed at him. He definitely went too far this time. But dammit—she'd been so out of it after a string of failed missions. He had to do something to get her back on track, to light a fire in her. This was Sam Carter. It was her job to save the world. A little pressure would do her good, get her motivated. Crack down, he'd thought, and she'd rise out of her funk. Or so he had thought.

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Stargate SG-1 fic: The Trouble With Pink

18 Feb 2012 03:15 pm
jennickels: (sg1: chemistry)
The Trouble With Pink
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jack/Sam
201 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

There's something different about Carter and it's going to cause Jack a lot of trouble.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

Pink nail polish. Jack was kind of surprised this shocked him. It made sense; Carter was a woman after all. And, as he recalled from his years of marriage, women tended to like painting their toes.

But Carter? Pink?

His eyes traveled up from his 2IC's toes wiggling in the warm sand. Past her BDU pants rolled around her shapely calves. Past the holster strapped securely to her thigh. Past where her tac vest hugged the curve of her waist.

Up to the nape of her neck, slightly red from the sun, to the way her hair curled around the edge of her cap. To her smile—lips partly open, eyes twinkling.

"Sir?"

Jack shook himself mentally, realizing Carter had been watching him stare at her.

"Nothin'," he mumbled. She gave him a quizzical look then went back to watching the waves lapping against the beach.

Stupid, Jack thought. Now was not the time to realize Carter was a women. And a damn good looking one. And funny. And smart—way smarter than him. And gorgeous. His eyes drifted back to the pink peeking out of the sand, his pulse quickening slightly. Oh, no, he was in trouble. So much trouble.
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Stargate SG-1 fic: To Wish Upon the Wings of a Bird

11 Feb 2012 09:42 am
jennickels: (sg1: jack_flashback)
To Wish Upon the Wings of a Bird
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jack
372 words
rating: G
WARNINGS:

Everyone has a past, a childhood full of memories and potential. Some people spend a lifetime figuring out what they want to do. Some know right from the start.  Written for the weekly drabble challenge at [livejournal.com profile] writerverse.  Prompt: childhood.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

Summer 1957, somewhere in rural Minnesota

Little Johnny squatted near the edge of the pond, a long stick in one hand. He was all dirty face and scabby knees, tanned from head to foot, clothed only in cutoff jeans and a torn t-shirt. He rubbed at the sunburn on his neck, poking a fish with the stick. He watched as it quickly changed direction, trying to remember what his grampa had told him about fishing.


( more little Jack cuteness )
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Stargate SG-1 fic: Too Early For An Apocalypse

27 Jan 2012 01:11 pm
jennickels: (sg1: group)
Too Early For An Apocalypse
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
team
413 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

Looks like the world is going to end...again, but Jack really needs his coffee first to give the latest apocalypse a second glance. Just for lulz. Written for the weekly drabble challenge at writerverse, prompt: apocalypse.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

Jack yawned as he stepped from the elevator. Oh-four-hundred was way too early to start the day. Walter was waiting in the hall, his hands wound tightly around a rolled up file folder.

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Stargate SG-1 fic: Waiting For Death

27 Jan 2012 12:36 pm
jennickels: (sg1: jack_again)
Ok, not one of my best.  I really don't do good at writing really short stories, especially for Stargate.

Waiting For Death
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Jack
130 words
rating: PG-13
WARNINGS: death of main characters

Sometimes the torture is the means of escape because living is too painful. Written for the weekly drabble challenge at writerverse, prompt: waiting for death.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

The fire burned in his head—a blazing heat that stabbed straight through, lighting every nerve in his body. It was agony.

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Stargate SG-1 fic: Minefield

21 Jan 2012 10:39 am
jennickels: (sg1: chemistry)
Minefield
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Sam/Pete, Sam/Jack
456 words
rating: PG
WARNINGS:

Pete is just realizing he's the 3rd side of a complicated love triangle. But it might just be worth it. Episode tag to “Chimera." Written for challenge #17 at [info]writerverse, prompt: love triangle.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

"It's nice to finally meet you, Colonel."

I reach my hand out but he doesn't seem to notice. Instead he eyes me up and down like I'm a used truck he's thinking of buying. Or scrapping.


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