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#god it's such a battle on whether or not to reblog this because you know that fucking!Pete is just sitting there off frame

as a content reblogger, I totally understand this. I don’t tend to reblog s9-10 sets because of Reasons

but as a content creator, who had to watch this episode and then make this set, I really appreciate you reblogging it anyway

Ooooh, this is not my usual style, cool. XD

First impression - I honestly cannot remember. Maybe, “Huh, he looks cool.” I can’t even quite remember what my first SG1 ep was.

Impression now - You are a sarky bastard who deserves all the happiness coming your way, and a calm retirement, and lots of fun as Mr Carter. XD

Favourite moment - This is haaaaaaaaaaard (because I don’t concentrate on Jack when I’m watching SG1). His first time hugging Sam - he doesn’t think, he just sees his team mate in complete agony and needs comfort, and so he just reacts. I like that.

Idea for a story - A bit angsty, set after Threads but before he gets together with Sam, where he has a near death experience and he sees Charlie and Jacob, and they’re both there saying, “Dude, get with it, sort shit out,” except way less sweary and way more emotional.

Unpopular opinion - Don’t think I have one. :)

Favourite relationship - Sam/Jack (shippy), Jack & Teal’c (BroTP).

Thank ya! It’s about half-written and I’m pretty hesitant to finish/post it because I am nervous about its reception.

But essentially it’s set post-series and Jack has a moment of self-doubt and insecurity when Sam comes home from Atlantis. While he’s not normally one to question why Sam has chosen him, he’s been riding the desk for the last year and he’s put on weight and is it just his imagination or is Sam really tired or does she just not want to touch him and be intimate with him anymore?

And Sam, resident Jack expert, picks up on this and confronts him about it and Jack kinda muddles his way through his feelings and she takes him upstairs by the hand and places his cute little butt in front of the full-length mirror they have in the bedroom.

She slowly strips him down and kisses him and tells him what she does see when she looks at him until Jack realizes how silly he was to ever question Sam’s love for him or to ever think her love was conditional. 

:scream: notre dame de Paris!!!!?!?!???????!!!??!!??? I’ve never met anyone that listened to that in the wild

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I know none of us are really fans of Will, but I have a weakness for people looking at the Teslen, and this worked so well for me. I hope you enjoy it! :D

Detective Will Zimmerman watched as Tesla opened the door of the town car, assisting a tall brunette out, leaning into her and whispering something his microphone couldn’t pick up. She glanced over at Will’s car, smirked, tapped Tesla’s chest once with a perfectly manicured finger, kissed his cheek then walked away, hips swaying as if she knew her boss was watching.

It’s all Nikola’s fault. Helen’s not sure how it is, but it is, because it always is. (He’d say it was her fault because she was the one piloting the plane, but he is also a sensible vampire who likes his ‘Alive’ status.) They’ve crashed on a lovely little island, the size of a postage stamp, with enough natural resources to keep Helen alive for a good while. The plane, once the engine stopped burning, became their base of operations. Nikola tinkers a lot, trying to create an SOS signal, whilst Helen moves rocks to do exactly the same thing (and to work off some of her anger because it was totally Nikola’s fault).

Doesn’t help that this was Helen’s last mission before maternity leave. How she didn’t have any complications from the crash she didn’t know, but she just counted all her blessings and shifted rocks.