Show: SG-1, SGA
Rec Category: Jack O'Neill
Characters: Jack O'Neill, Rodney McKay, Samantha Carter
Pairings: Jack O'Neill/Rodney McKay
Categories: Slash, first time
Warnings: sexy times
Word Count: 4800
Author on DW:
respoftw
Author's Website: AO3 profile
Link: Many men go fishing all of their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after
Author's Summary:
Stuck under the mountain on a trip to Earth, Jack takes Rodney fishing.
Why This Must Be Read:
Respoftw points out that there are only a handful of Jack/Rodney fic on AO3. I would have sworn I remembered more, but I suspect most of those are on Live Journal or were on Wraithbait. I'll see if I can dig some out in the next few weeks.
A fun fic where Jack decides to invite Rodney to go 'fishing' at his cabin. But there's more than fishing in Rodney's future!
“Remember that time you almost killed Teal’c? Fun times.”
Rodney was forced to scoot his plastic tray out of the way as Jack O’Neill slammed his own tray of food on to the crappy Formica table that Rodney had claimed as his own.
The cafeteria under the mountain didn’t have the beauty of Atlantis but the food selection was a hell of a lot more recognisable so Rodney loved the place. Or, he did before O’Neill saw fit to interrupt his lunch.
Sighing, Rodney braced himself for another round. The soldiers and scientists that worked under the mountain were particularly reluctant to forget their first impression of him and Rodney was becoming adept at pretending that it didn’t sting.
“Yes, yes, I’m a monster who almost killed Teal’c and called the great and venerable Samantha Carter a dumb blonde. Was that all?”
O’Neill’s lips twitched, almost like he was trying not to smile. “You know,” he said - and yes, there was definitely a hint of amusement in his voice - “I’m starting to think that was never all there was. Interesting.”
Rec Category: Jack O'Neill
Characters: Jack O'Neill, Rodney McKay, Samantha Carter
Pairings: Jack O'Neill/Rodney McKay
Categories: Slash, first time
Warnings: sexy times
Word Count: 4800
Author on DW:
Author's Website: AO3 profile
Link: Many men go fishing all of their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after
Author's Summary:
Stuck under the mountain on a trip to Earth, Jack takes Rodney fishing.
Why This Must Be Read:
Respoftw points out that there are only a handful of Jack/Rodney fic on AO3. I would have sworn I remembered more, but I suspect most of those are on Live Journal or were on Wraithbait. I'll see if I can dig some out in the next few weeks.
A fun fic where Jack decides to invite Rodney to go 'fishing' at his cabin. But there's more than fishing in Rodney's future!
“Remember that time you almost killed Teal’c? Fun times.”
Rodney was forced to scoot his plastic tray out of the way as Jack O’Neill slammed his own tray of food on to the crappy Formica table that Rodney had claimed as his own.
The cafeteria under the mountain didn’t have the beauty of Atlantis but the food selection was a hell of a lot more recognisable so Rodney loved the place. Or, he did before O’Neill saw fit to interrupt his lunch.
Sighing, Rodney braced himself for another round. The soldiers and scientists that worked under the mountain were particularly reluctant to forget their first impression of him and Rodney was becoming adept at pretending that it didn’t sting.
“Yes, yes, I’m a monster who almost killed Teal’c and called the great and venerable Samantha Carter a dumb blonde. Was that all?”
O’Neill’s lips twitched, almost like he was trying not to smile. “You know,” he said - and yes, there was definitely a hint of amusement in his voice - “I’m starting to think that was never all there was. Interesting.”
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Date: 2021-05-26 07:42 pm (UTC)