Seven to go!
Title: I'll Get You, My Pretty
Author: Geonn
Pairing: Sam/Janet implied
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Note: None
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Challenge #88 Free Week
It had been Jack's idea. After all the jokes, it just made sense that it would be a Wizard of Oz-themed party. Jack was the Scarecrow, Daniel the Tin Man and Teal'c the Lion. Sam was wearing a short gingham skirt, knee-length white socks and her short hair was in pigtails. She was obviously the victim of a hideous schoolboy fantasy. "I'm going to kill him," she swore as she examined her costume in the mirror.
Janet stormed from the bathroom, her face painted lime green and her hair smashed beneath a pointy black hat. "Get in line," she snarled.
Title: Worthy
Author: Geonn
Pairing: None
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Singularity
Warnings: Only character death if you haven't seen the episode.
Note: None
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Challenge #89 Cassandra
10...
It doesn't matter. My God, how could it not matter...?
9...
I can hear the clock ticking down in my head, as clearly as if someone was screaming it in my ear. I hold her tight, my eyes closed and I wait for the explosion.
8...
This girl, this poor defenseless, sweet girl...
7...
How could I have even considered leaving her behind? Abandoning her to die like that.
6...
It doesn't matter if I die.
5...
At least I died like this.
4...
Protecting her...
3...
Holding, comforting a scared little girl...
2...
It's a worthy death.
1...
Title: Anything You Want
Author: Geonn
Pairing: Sam/Janet
Rating: NC17
Spoilers: Hathor
Warnings: None
Note: None
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Challenge #90 Season 1
Janet knocked on the door. "Gentlemen, there are five women in here... very alone..."
Sam stepped back, watching as Janet unzipped her jacket and spread the halves apart. The airman unlocked the door and sauntered in. "What are you suggesting, ladies?"
"Anything you want, airman," Janet drawled, and Sam trembled.
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Sam gasped against Janet's throat. "Please... say it..."
"Anything you want," Janet panted. She pushed her hands through Sam's hair, assaulting her lips again. "Anything you want," she said again into Sam's mouth.
"You," Sam said, dropping to her knees and kissing Janet through her fatigue pants. "Just you."
Title: The Duel
Author: Geonn
Pairing: Sam/Vala
Rating: R
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Note: None
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Challenge #91 Danger Mouse Titles
No one knows what prompted it, exactly. But about two minutes into it, the corridor is already filled with people watching the battle.
Sam pushes Vala across the room and pounces. Vala retaliates by tugging a handful of Sam's hair. They're on the floor now, Sam's legs wrapped around Vala's thighs as they wrestle. Vala tears at Sam's shirt, rips it and exposes her bra. Sam twists herself around and spanks Vala hard enough to make her squeal.
On and on they go, dripping sweat, clothes torn, grunting wildly.
The fight may stretch on for hours.
Cam brings the popcorn.
Title: Breakfast of Champions
Author: Geonn
Pairing: Sam/Janet
Rating: NC17
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Note: None
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Challenge #92 Breakfast
The sun made a criss-cross shadow over the unkempt quilts. Sam nuzzled Janet's cheek. "We should wake up."
"No. Sleeping. Exhausted."
Sam smiled and kissed Janet's throat. "Come on. Breakfast awaits."
"I already had my breakfast."
"When?" Sam asked.
Janet rolled over and brushed Sam's lips. "Strawberries." She cupped Sam's breasts. "Grapefruit."
Sam giggled as Janet slid her fingertips over her stomach. "If you say Cream of Wheat..."
Janet laughed and cupped Sam's mound, slipping two fingers inside. Sam moaned and bit her bottom lip. "Plenty... of Vitamin... C."
"C?" Sam gasped.
"Carter," Janet said, her lips against Sam's throat.
Title: Just What I Needed
Author: Geonn
Pairing: None, (Sam/Jack if you wanted)
Rating: PG13 (language)
Spoilers: Developments between Seasons 8 and 9
Warnings: The joke is VERY crude. I blame Drew Carey for it. :-)
Note: None
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Challenge #93 Laughter
Area 51 was dreary.
Playing with alien gewgaws, doing experiments twenty-four-seven... and surrounded by the most humorless bunch of science geeks in the world. It was definitely not the SGC.
She was buried in the hyperdrive of the Odyssey when the phone rang. She answered in the manner way she'd been told: "Colonel Carter, Section 3."
"Two flies are on a piece of shit," Jack O'Neill said. "One fly cuts a fart. Other fly says, 'Hey, I'm trying to eat here.'"
Sam's eyes widened in shock, her jaw dropped and then, against her will, she began to laugh out loud.