Five things Jack O'Neill wants written on his gravestone.
for the sg1-five-things prompt: Five things Jack O'Neill wants written on his gravestone.
1. D'oh.
"Hey," he said when Daniel rolled his eyes. "That's pretty much what my response would be."
2. Gone Fishing.
"That'd be my idea of eternal rest," Jack said. "Heaven with a little lake and an unlimited supply of trout and beer."
"I don't think St. Peter would let you pass with a keg in tow, sir."
"If at all."
"Are you implying I'm going to hell, Daniel?"
"I do not believe Daniel Jackson is implying it, O'Neill."
"You all suck."
3. Been here, done this, got the t-shirt
"Hey," Jack said, "If I have to fake my death and go through all the paperwork it's gonna entail to come back to life, I should at least get to plan my own funeral."
4. Saved the world. A lot.
"Well, it's true, isn’t it? Just because I'm not a hot blond on a TV show..."
5. Father. Friend. Hero.
Teal'c gripped Sam's shoulder, holding her snug against his chest. Sam in turn had an arm wrapped around Daniel, keeping him close into her side. Tangled together, they stared down at the newly placed headstone. Even now, three months out from the funeral, it was hard to imagine him buried and gone.
"You think he's okay with us adding the last bit?" She said as Teal'c leaned around her to drop the flowers they'd brought onto the uneven growth of new grass over Jack's grave.
"Are you kidding? Jack's probably pissed as hell," Daniel said, pressing a kiss against her cheek. "Which means it's the best idea we had."
1. D'oh.
"Hey," he said when Daniel rolled his eyes. "That's pretty much what my response would be."
2. Gone Fishing.
"That'd be my idea of eternal rest," Jack said. "Heaven with a little lake and an unlimited supply of trout and beer."
"I don't think St. Peter would let you pass with a keg in tow, sir."
"If at all."
"Are you implying I'm going to hell, Daniel?"
"I do not believe Daniel Jackson is implying it, O'Neill."
"You all suck."
3. Been here, done this, got the t-shirt
"Hey," Jack said, "If I have to fake my death and go through all the paperwork it's gonna entail to come back to life, I should at least get to plan my own funeral."
4. Saved the world. A lot.
"Well, it's true, isn’t it? Just because I'm not a hot blond on a TV show..."
5. Father. Friend. Hero.
Teal'c gripped Sam's shoulder, holding her snug against his chest. Sam in turn had an arm wrapped around Daniel, keeping him close into her side. Tangled together, they stared down at the newly placed headstone. Even now, three months out from the funeral, it was hard to imagine him buried and gone.
"You think he's okay with us adding the last bit?" She said as Teal'c leaned around her to drop the flowers they'd brought onto the uneven growth of new grass over Jack's grave.
"Are you kidding? Jack's probably pissed as hell," Daniel said, pressing a kiss against her cheek. "Which means it's the best idea we had."