Sam Carter /Jack O'Neill Ship Appreciation Thread 2.0

[Nolamom]

[Samantha-Carter-is-my-muse]

I'm greening wherever I can!

Same here

And now the angsty drabbles are beginning to surface, just wonderful

[Samfan13]

I wish I could join in with the Drabble challenge but I just don't write that well on command Nor can I make those wonderful gifs that SCIM makes.... sigh...

All I can say is that I'm really enjoying everyone's contribution

[Major Ryan]

My To Oz drabble

Spoiler:

The blast from the weapon had hit so fast, that despite her best efforts, Sam couldn’t avoid the danger. A million flashes filtered through her subconscious, her family and her friends. Tears began to pool against her fading eyes as his apparition appeared. His voice was soft and calming as he gently placed his hand in hers.
Her breathing became shallower
“You know we never did get that honeymoon, even after all these years.”
Jack leaned in to kiss her forehead and whispered the very last words she’ll ever hear.
“Time to go to Oz love. I’ll see you soon.”

[fems]

[Lt.Colonel John Sheppard]

My To Oz drabble

Spoiler:

The blast from the weapon had hit so fast, that despite her best efforts, Sam couldn’t avoid the danger. A million flashes filtered through her subconscious, her family and her friends. Tears began to pool against her fading eyes as his apparition appeared. His voice was soft and calming as he gently placed his hand in hers.
Her breathing became shallower
“You know we never did get that honeymoon, even after all these years.”
Jack leaned in to kiss her forehead and whispered the very last words she’ll ever hear.
“Time to go to Oz love. I’ll see you soon.”

right in the feels. good job.

[Everlovin]

I've a question shippers. I don't write Sam/Jack too much. You all are such great writers and I don't 'hear' them well enough in my head to write stories for them. However, I'm working on a story set in SGA's S4. At fanfiction.net do I post it in the SG-1 section do you think or the SGA? It is a Sam/Jack story. I hope - not promising - to get it done by Ship Day.

[fems]

I've a question shippers. I don't write Sam/Jack too much. You all are such great writers and I don't 'hear' them well enough in my head to write stories for them. However, I'm working on a story set in SGA's S4. At fanfiction.net do I post it in the SG-1 section do you think or the SGA? It is a Sam/Jack story. I hope - not promising - to get it done by Ship Day.

The few Sam in Atlantis stories I've done all focused on Sam and her relationship with Jack, so I put them in the SG-1 category on FFnet (but mentioned both on AO3 because I can add more tags/characters there).

[Everlovin]

The few Sam in Atlantis stories I've done all focused on Sam and her relationship with Jack, so I put them in the SG-1 category on FFnet (but mentioned both on AO3 because I can add more tags/characters there).

Thank you!

[Cairistiona]

My contribution for today

Spoiler:

Drabble Prompt #3
To Oz

“Ok, you can have someone bring your computer or laptop or whatever you call these things,” Jack said. Anything to keep her brain occupied and happy while she was supposed to keep her foot still. “But wait, please nothing of your doohickeys.” “Why not?” Sam wondered. “You can do whatever you want in the SGC or in Atlantis”, said Jack, remembering the Stargate she once built in her basement, “but I’m not sure if I like direct access to Oz in my house!”

I've never reached the 100 words so far, I always tend to make it short, maybe that's why I enjoy writing drabbles.

And virtual green to all that I couldn't green.

[Nolamom]

My To Oz drabble

Spoiler:

The blast from the weapon had hit so fast, that despite her best efforts, Sam couldn’t avoid the danger. A million flashes filtered through her subconscious, her family and her friends. Tears began to pool against her fading eyes as his apparition appeared. His voice was soft and calming as he gently placed his hand in hers.
Her breathing became shallower
“You know we never did get that honeymoon, even after all these years.”
Jack leaned in to kiss her forehead and whispered the very last words she’ll ever hear.
“Time to go to Oz love. I’ll see you soon.”

Oh, I am almost in tears from this. Good job.

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That's my husband's and my "date night" - going out to lunch.

My contribution for today

Spoiler:

Drabble Prompt #3
To Oz

“Ok, you can have someone bring your computer or laptop or whatever you call these things,” Jack said. Anything to keep her brain occupied and happy while she was supposed to keep her foot still. “But wait, please nothing of your doohickeys.” “Why not?” Sam wondered. “You can do whatever you want in the SGC or in Atlantis”, said Jack, remembering the Stargate she once built in her basement, “but I’m not sure if I like direct access to Oz in my house!”

I've never reached the 100 words so far, I always tend to make it short, maybe that's why I enjoy writing drabbles.

And virtual green to all that I couldn't green.

Good one!

[hlndncr]

The Shipper talent on display is very impressive. I'm loving all of it!

I still have to write my Oz drabble, but I wanted to get the next prompt out first.

Ten Drabbles in Ten Days!

Remember, this doesn't have to be hard. Just a fun little scene/story in 100 words or less. Post them here whenever the muse strikes you (or you strike it)! I'll post a new prompt every 24 hours or so for the next ten days.

Drabble Prompt #4
It's Complicated

[Everlovin]

[XFchemist]

I have an idea for the new prompt...but I am still at work
Bbl

[Major Ryan]

My It's Complicated drabble

Spoiler:

“It’s complicated”
“Sir?”
“I don’t know Carter. I get in these routines; I’m a creature of habit. You know me”
“Statistics show that the probability of incursion is high when you don’t ta”
“CARTER! I know all that. Why don’t you use that massive beautiful brain of yours and invent a contraption that does it for me.?”
“Sir, there are several automatic mechanisms on the market you could try”
“There are? Well why didn’t you say something”
“I just did”

Sam walked away mumbling under her breath.

“The man can kill a Goa’uld, but he can’t lock his front door.