Stargaters? Wanna story?
Mar. 30th, 2005 01:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Hello, Stargate fen.
Talk to me.
Do you have an AU fantasy/challenge you'd like written? Jack/Daniel only. Any rating. Any scenario. My deadline to write it: Friday.
One request: avoid cliches?
*Holds up the starting pistol*
On your mark... get set... GO!
Talk to me.
Do you have an AU fantasy/challenge you'd like written? Jack/Daniel only. Any rating. Any scenario. My deadline to write it: Friday.
One request: avoid cliches?
*Holds up the starting pistol*
On your mark... get set... GO!
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Date: 2005-03-30 09:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-30 11:48 pm (UTC)and ummm... Jack never came out of retirement. So someone else was chosen instead of him. Only then that someone dies, and Jack does get called for the Stargate program. So, kinda like, hey people, this is Jack. Now deal.
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Date: 2005-03-31 03:23 am (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-03-31 04:27 am (UTC)I think it'd be a rough first couple of... centuries!
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Date: 2005-04-01 04:12 am (UTC)"Look. This is a military operation. Bill Nye the Science Guy has no business out there, I don't care what happened to his wife."
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Date: 2005-04-01 09:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-02 11:56 am (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-03-31 03:17 am (UTC)I can't believe it. It wants to be written from Sara's eyes.
Icarus
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Date: 2005-03-31 03:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 04:14 am (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-04-01 04:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-02 11:05 am (UTC)The kitchen was dark, with only the light on over the sink, turned low on the dimmer switch.
Sara shut off the water and sponged down the faucet, wringing the sponge out into the drain. That left her with... no more excuses to avoid the living room. But she did so just the same, waiting, with her hands on the edge of the counter. It was dark outside too, and there was nothing to see but a black window.
She could hear the low murmur of men's voices from here; Jack's deep baritone, and now and again a softer voice, very mild. Edged with humor and self-mockery. She'd been prepared to hate that voice and the man that came with it, but she found she couldn't. Which was disappointing. She supposed she was getting old.
She felt rather than heard Jack come and lean against the doorway; there was almost a warmth to his presence behind her. He waited, too, studying her, weighing her mood. There was the soft plosh of the beer as he took another sip. Forcing her, as usual, to make the first move.
"So he's the one?" she said sharply.
It came out a lot harsher than she intended. She turned to look at him to soften it, but his eyes were tracing the patterns on the floor. She never could read him. They stood in silence in the dark kitchen.
And just about when she'd given up on an answer, he said:
"It's only for one night." Jack looked up at her, warm, dark eyes glinting. He'd said he was sorry once. He wasn't going to repeat himself. His tone grew frustrated, "He had nowhere else to go."
"He could've stayed on base."
Not charitable, she knew, but she was past caring at this point. She might not be able to hate this 'Daniel Jackson' but she'd be damned if she was going to share.
"I can't say that I don't regret what happened, because I do," he said, having the nerve to sound hurt. "And it isn't... You just have to trust me that history isn't gonna repeat itself. What happened on Abydos..." She stiffened and didn't want to hear it again, his rush of explanations about 'a man' and 'a night' and 'a situation.' "But I'm not gonna stop being his friend. I owe him at least that much."
And that was it, wasn't it? Because he was a man it was somehow not okay for her demand Jack never see him again. Because a man could be a buddy but a woman was what-? She was awed at the double standard.
"Do what you want," Sara said, turning her back on him. "You will anyways."
Finis.
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Date: 2005-04-03 12:11 am (UTC)I could just see her in the kitchen, standing over the sink and staring out the window. It made my chest cave in.
And the bit about it being a double standard... very nice observation. I had never really thought about it before, but the truth of it really resonates.
Excellent job!
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Date: 2005-04-03 01:10 am (UTC)She's so strong and smart. I think a little more visual detail to this. Great suggestion and request for a story, Sharpie.
How is it that I write so much angst for this show?
Icarus
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Date: 2005-04-03 03:29 am (UTC)This show does lend itself to angst. And yet also to action and romance and drama and humor. So much good stuff!
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Date: 2005-03-30 09:58 pm (UTC)If not, there is the crack plot: girl!Daniel, AU or otherwise.
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Date: 2005-03-31 03:21 am (UTC)The girl!Daniel is. But,
Icarus
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Date: 2005-03-30 10:27 pm (UTC)Either way, more Stargate J/D is always good.
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Date: 2005-03-31 03:22 am (UTC)I'm doing these for a particular challenge that I heard about rather late.
Icarus
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Date: 2005-03-30 10:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-30 11:20 pm (UTC)*starts scribbling*
Icarus
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Date: 2005-04-02 11:08 am (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-03-31 10:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 04:13 am (UTC)We just have to get rid of the tarot-poker-playing SFs. ;)
Icarus
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Date: 2005-03-31 11:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 04:03 am (UTC)Icarus