I keep opening work in progress files, sighing and closing them again.
Stealing this idea from
rei_c because I think I need a brain reboot.
Give me 3-5 words and a fandom and I will do you a comment fic.
Maybe knocking out some wee litte fics will get my brain going again...
Stealing this idea from
Give me 3-5 words and a fandom and I will do you a comment fic.
Maybe knocking out some wee litte fics will get my brain going again...
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Teal'c is looking up at them impassively, watching them spin lazily and there's something on his face that Jack would swear was amusement if he wasn't looking at Teal'c.
"Did I not warn you not to choose this path?" Teal'c prompts and Jack rolls his eyes but knows the gesture is lost because he has Daniel's boot in his face. Carter's elbow is working its way steadily into his kidneys and he doesn't want to even know what is prodding him in the ass.
"Yeah, and you can do the 'I told you so' dance as soon as you get us down," Jack snaps.
"Would it not be more prudent to leave you there as a valuable lesson, at least for a few hours?" Teal'c muses and Jack can't believe it. He, Daniel and Sam are all caught in a net suspended about eight feet off the ground and Teal'c, not known for his sense of humor, is finding the funny.
"Teal'c, would you please let us down?" Daniel tries and Teal'c tips his head.
"Of course, Daniel Jackson," he says.
"Wait, why would you let us down because Daniel asked?" Jack says, confused.
"Because O'Neill, he asked nicely."
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"Because O'Neill, he asked nicely."