drabbles...uhhh...
Nov. 27th, 2004 11:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
prowler_pilotGot about 9 hours of study today as well, so I got a couple of drabbles out of my mind tonight…there was more I wanted to write, but didn’t find the time…
Tecla and Nena came over to visit me before going to the movies…I was supposed to go as well but…school first!!!
F is for Family
Rating: Pg
Pairing: OT4
The old Christmas movie is corny and sappy, but that’s not what matters.
I take a sip of my tea and sigh at the soothing feeling of Daniel’s fingers in my hair and his arm around my waist.
At the other end of the couch, Jack is nestled between Teal’c’s legs, his back against the Jaffa’s chest.
We know what’s on each other’s mind. Our lost ones.
I tuck my cold feet beneath the Colonel’s ones, reconstituting the four-ring chain, and I’m rewarded with a sleepy smile.
My mom, Sha’re, Charlie and Shan’auc.
We’re all wounded souls. But we’re together.
S is for Sleepless
Rating: Pg-13
Pairing: Sam/Jack, implied OT4
Follows F is for Family
“You aren’t thinking of opening the presents, are you?”
Crouched near the tree, Jack turned to look at the woman towering above him, hands on her hips and a glare on her face.
D’oh!
“Well, it’s 00.15, so technically, it’s Christmas. Come on, Sam…”
She rolled her eyes. He was such a kid.
“You’ll unwrap your presents with us in the morning. Let’s go back to bed before the others realize we’re missing.”
He left the package and reached for her, fingers fumbling with the first button of her flannel pajama top.
“At one condition. I get to unwrap *you*.”
Tecla and Nena came over to visit me before going to the movies…I was supposed to go as well but…school first!!!
F is for Family
Rating: Pg
Pairing: OT4
The old Christmas movie is corny and sappy, but that’s not what matters.
I take a sip of my tea and sigh at the soothing feeling of Daniel’s fingers in my hair and his arm around my waist.
At the other end of the couch, Jack is nestled between Teal’c’s legs, his back against the Jaffa’s chest.
We know what’s on each other’s mind. Our lost ones.
I tuck my cold feet beneath the Colonel’s ones, reconstituting the four-ring chain, and I’m rewarded with a sleepy smile.
My mom, Sha’re, Charlie and Shan’auc.
We’re all wounded souls. But we’re together.
S is for Sleepless
Rating: Pg-13
Pairing: Sam/Jack, implied OT4
Follows F is for Family
“You aren’t thinking of opening the presents, are you?”
Crouched near the tree, Jack turned to look at the woman towering above him, hands on her hips and a glare on her face.
D’oh!
“Well, it’s 00.15, so technically, it’s Christmas. Come on, Sam…”
She rolled her eyes. He was such a kid.
“You’ll unwrap your presents with us in the morning. Let’s go back to bed before the others realize we’re missing.”
He left the package and reached for her, fingers fumbling with the first button of her flannel pajama top.
“At one condition. I get to unwrap *you*.”
