Chevron seven is locked and LeapGate is open for business. Sam and Rodney agree that some magic of science will allow the 'gate to be open much longer than the usual 38 minutes and you have until March 3rd to write comment!fic.
1) The (incredibly long - thanks everyone!) prompt list can be found
at this post. Go there to pick a prompt to write (
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That's a really intriguing idea and I can see it happening so incredibly well.
I love the desperate feel of being so wrapped internally that you don't really notice the stranger beside you and Jonas's innate hope and Aiden's cold reality and that smile *shivers*
*wants more*
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Good thing there are three more prompts with those two.
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There was something wrong with Aiden's eyes. Jonas decided not to notice.
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She will break soon Rosha whispers to Jolinar in a thought full of amused viciousness.
Jolinar silently agrees. The Goa'uld have little tolerance for the pain they are all too eager to dish out. She extends the Goa'uld painstick, stamping down memories of the fire it has sent through her own veins more than once, and lets it burn a trail down the back of Qetesh's host. When she reaches the base of the spine her whole body convulses.
"...please..." The voice is barely audible and lacks the distortion of the Goa'uld, which means Qetesh has managed to draw back and her host - the dark-haired woman with the haunted eyes - has come forth. "...please..." she says again as Jolinar shakes away the momentary sympathy that flashes through her - a weakness she long ago learned was unaffordable.
War has casualties ( ... )
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That is all.
Just wow.
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I'm a little disturbed that comment!ficathons seem to bring out the darker side of my writing...
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(And in another timeline I can see Vala ending up as Jolinar's next host, and wouldn't that be interesting too ...)
Oh, Vala. Oh, Sam.
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Skaara slapped an exuberant hand against Daniel's arm before he practically bounced down the steps to greet the others. His face was alight with joy as he spoke to Jack, to Teal'c, to Sam - as himself, not as Klorel's host. After three years of daily, hourly torment, he was finally free ( ... )
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Lovely moment.
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