Because I'm working with a skeleton frame and filling in the less important pieces later, I'm making a basic outline for my Paper Silhouettes universe fics.

Listed in chronological order, grouped by "arcs".

Possession Is Nine-Tenths of the Law
Acceptance
Deus Ex Machina

Lasting Comfort

Sam is mad.

Not “Honey I’m pissed off so give me some time”, or “I’m tired of trying to overlook your failings as a wife/husband” and definitely not “Yeah, I’m mad as hell but if we have sex I’ll be fine”.

No, this is something remarkably close to a primordial rage- a “Talk to me and die” mad.

It is her fault, she admits to herself as the lights ( Read more... )

She left at dawn.

Jack had woken up knowing that she was already gone, had opened his eyes to see an empty depression in the bed where Sam had been, and felt his heart reach a strange stillness. His arms remembered the feel of her; his lips remembered the taste of her; his skin remembered her warmth. At that moment, he understood the calm peace ( Read more... )

He is standing in the doorway, watching her walk up the driveway, face impassive- that careful blankness it takes on around her. She stops a few feet away from him, standing on the edge of the porch as her gaze pulls away from the ground and up to his eyes.

“I’m taking the mission.”

It is not a question, but a statement. She isn’t looking for his ( Read more... )

“We need Major Carter’s assistance. However, there is a significant risk that whoever goes will not come back…”

Fuck them. Who the hell needed Thor anyway? And why her, not some other expendable SGC personnel?

“Without adjustments, the Trigloymenthoric device will eventually implode, destroying the known universe…”

She was his. His Major, his ( Read more... )