Echolocation by pipisafoat (G)
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stargateficrecShow: SG-1
Rec Category: Jack O'Neill
Characters: Jack O'Neill, Samantha Carter, Daniel Jackson, Teal'c
Pairings: none
Categories: gen, mission, humor
Warnings: Daniel gets sad, swearing
Word Count: 998
Author on DW:pipisafoat
Author's Website: AO3 Profile
Link: Echolocation
Author's Summary:
Practical jokes, unexpected knowledge, and Teal'c using the word 'cute'
Why This Must Be Read:
Practical jokes get slightly out of hand, but it is a cute fic.
“Jesus Christ!” Carter yelped, jumping backward and crashing into Daniel, who steadied her with hands on her shoulders. “There’s something in there!”
“I believe it is a bat,” Teal’c offered solemnly, but Jack could see the minuscule twitch to his lips. “I did advise you not to leave your tent open.”
“Christ,” she repeated, hand on her chest. “That’s a big fucking bat, Teal’c.”
Daniel released her shoulders to peer into the tent. “I don’t see— FUCK!”
Jack laughed as Daniel’s leap backward sent both him and Carter sprawling. The walls of the tent moved ominously. “Alright, kids, let the bat out and get to bed,” he ordered, struggling to keep a straight face. The tent shook again.
Rec Category: Jack O'Neill
Characters: Jack O'Neill, Samantha Carter, Daniel Jackson, Teal'c
Pairings: none
Categories: gen, mission, humor
Warnings: Daniel gets sad, swearing
Word Count: 998
Author on DW:
pipisafoatAuthor's Website: AO3 Profile
Link: Echolocation
Author's Summary:
Practical jokes, unexpected knowledge, and Teal'c using the word 'cute'
Why This Must Be Read:
Practical jokes get slightly out of hand, but it is a cute fic.
“Jesus Christ!” Carter yelped, jumping backward and crashing into Daniel, who steadied her with hands on her shoulders. “There’s something in there!”
“I believe it is a bat,” Teal’c offered solemnly, but Jack could see the minuscule twitch to his lips. “I did advise you not to leave your tent open.”
“Christ,” she repeated, hand on her chest. “That’s a big fucking bat, Teal’c.”
Daniel released her shoulders to peer into the tent. “I don’t see— FUCK!”
Jack laughed as Daniel’s leap backward sent both him and Carter sprawling. The walls of the tent moved ominously. “Alright, kids, let the bat out and get to bed,” he ordered, struggling to keep a straight face. The tent shook again.
