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stargateficrecShow: SG-1, Teen Wolf
Rec Category: Jack O'Neill
Characters:Pairings: Jack O'Neill/Samantha Carter, Stiles Stilinski & Lydia Martin
Categories: het, crossover
Warnings: off-screen violence
Word Count: 31,100
Author on LJ:elumish
Author's Website: AO3 Profile
Link: a variant of the quality of pathos (2 stories in a short series)
Author's Summary:
Jack gets the call five minutes before he’s scheduled to call Sam.
Why This Must Be Read:
Both Natalie Martin and Sheriff Stilinski are killed off screen (under the Nemeton, for TW fans), before the fic starts. This is Lydia and Stiles scrambling to find an adult who will help them without smothering them since they can't get hold of Lydia's father.
Turns out Jack O'Neill is Lydia's uncle, so Stiles calls Jack and Jack drops everything to do what he can. He moves Stiles and Lydia to his house and falls in love with the two teens (and there are the requisite Stiltes-reminds-Jack-of-Charlie moments).
But, of course, there are SGC shenanigans going on... and a couple of not-often-seen characters I left off the list because it's something of a (good) surprise.
The fic is primarily Stargate, and there's room for more Teen Wolf content but it's complete as it sits.
Jack gets the call five minutes before he’s scheduled to call Sam.
He considers not picking it up, because he has to goddamn schedule calls with Sam, and they’ve had to cut two of the last three short because of work--one issue on her end, one issue on his--but he only gives himself two rings of being annoyed before answering.
“O’Neill.”
“Hi,” the voice on the other end says. It’s a male voice, a teenager maybe, sounding young and a little scared. “You’re Jack O’Neill, right?”
“Yeah. Who’s calling?”
“Stiles. Um, Stiles Stilinski. I’m not--you don’t know who I am, but I’m--did you have a sister named Natalie?”
Jack freezes, midway through the motion of checking his watch. He hasn’t heard that name, not in this context, since--well, since before Charlie. “Has something happened to Natalie?”
“She--look, I’m really not the person who should be having this conversation, but things-”
“Natalie.”
The kid sucks in a breath. “Right. Mrs. Martin--Natalie--I really am not up for making this call. There was a tree, and I don’t know why they took her, I don’t--I know why they took my dad, we’re-- right . Sorry. Mrs. Martin was killed in a freak sinkhole a few hours ago, and I can’t get in touch with Lyda’s dad, and Lydia gave me your name and I found your contact information in her mom’s Rolodex, because apparently someone in the United States still has a Rolodex, and anyway, is there any way you can come to California and temporarily take custody of Lydia, because I have no idea what’s going to happen to her otherwise.”
Rec Category: Jack O'Neill
Characters:Pairings: Jack O'Neill/Samantha Carter, Stiles Stilinski & Lydia Martin
Categories: het, crossover
Warnings: off-screen violence
Word Count: 31,100
Author on LJ:
elumishAuthor's Website: AO3 Profile
Link: a variant of the quality of pathos (2 stories in a short series)
Author's Summary:
Jack gets the call five minutes before he’s scheduled to call Sam.
Why This Must Be Read:
Both Natalie Martin and Sheriff Stilinski are killed off screen (under the Nemeton, for TW fans), before the fic starts. This is Lydia and Stiles scrambling to find an adult who will help them without smothering them since they can't get hold of Lydia's father.
Turns out Jack O'Neill is Lydia's uncle, so Stiles calls Jack and Jack drops everything to do what he can. He moves Stiles and Lydia to his house and falls in love with the two teens (and there are the requisite Stiltes-reminds-Jack-of-Charlie moments).
But, of course, there are SGC shenanigans going on... and a couple of not-often-seen characters I left off the list because it's something of a (good) surprise.
The fic is primarily Stargate, and there's room for more Teen Wolf content but it's complete as it sits.
Jack gets the call five minutes before he’s scheduled to call Sam.
He considers not picking it up, because he has to goddamn schedule calls with Sam, and they’ve had to cut two of the last three short because of work--one issue on her end, one issue on his--but he only gives himself two rings of being annoyed before answering.
“O’Neill.”
“Hi,” the voice on the other end says. It’s a male voice, a teenager maybe, sounding young and a little scared. “You’re Jack O’Neill, right?”
“Yeah. Who’s calling?”
“Stiles. Um, Stiles Stilinski. I’m not--you don’t know who I am, but I’m--did you have a sister named Natalie?”
Jack freezes, midway through the motion of checking his watch. He hasn’t heard that name, not in this context, since--well, since before Charlie. “Has something happened to Natalie?”
“She--look, I’m really not the person who should be having this conversation, but things-”
“Natalie.”
The kid sucks in a breath. “Right. Mrs. Martin--Natalie--I really am not up for making this call. There was a tree, and I don’t know why they took her, I don’t--I know why they took my dad, we’re-- right . Sorry. Mrs. Martin was killed in a freak sinkhole a few hours ago, and I can’t get in touch with Lyda’s dad, and Lydia gave me your name and I found your contact information in her mom’s Rolodex, because apparently someone in the United States still has a Rolodex, and anyway, is there any way you can come to California and temporarily take custody of Lydia, because I have no idea what’s going to happen to her otherwise.”
