Title: she giggles (because i sleep with a body pillow)
Pairing: Sam/Jack
Rating: PG
Summary: “Jack O’Neill. You’re telling me that in the two months since you got her, this cat has trained you how to not take up the entire bed?”
Notes: Same universe as
It Came Upon a Midnight Clear and
propel you through the golden age. Not at all necessary
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Well, Sam, you don't have actual sharp pointy claws, he isn't afraid of squishing you due to a huge size difference, and the kitten (having a higher body temperature) is more likely to snuggle in to steal his warmth than to roll over now and again to escape it (thus triggering his tendency to sprawl to try to locate you)!
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I love the last line of this. How well she knows his worries and obsessions!
I also love Big Bad General O'Neill, the dog guy, being totally whipped by a tiny kitten, because he doesn't want to disappoint it ever. So totally him, and if he ever found out you told us, he'll have to kill you...beat you to a pulp...swear you to secrecy...please?
A thoroughly enjoyable bit of warm fuzziness!
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I was sworn to secrecy, except for this little section of the internet. :)
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Thank you!
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So, I have to tell you that I'm not normally a Tumblr person but I am so in love with this fic. It's adorable wrapped up in cute and it's what I needed tonight. I love that the cat's name is Marge. I hope she gets huge and fat and then they can call her Large Marge. Which amuses me because I am easily amused.
Have I mentioned that your writing is like crack for me? It's so not just limited to one fandom.
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Thank you! ♥
Your roommate's name is gonna be Large Marge. She's gonna read a lot of Gertrude Stein.
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I'm glad that amused you as much as it did me.
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