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Tools of the Trade by Gallagater Rating PG-13
Rec Category: General George, Chevron Guy & Sgt. Sparky
Featuring: Siler, Jack O'Neill
Category: Siler
Author on LJ: unknown
Author's Website: unknown
Link:Tools of the Trade
Why this must be read?
General Jack and Sgt. Siler are doing inventory just before Christmas when unexpectedly they get their bodies switched thanks to Ma’chello’s return of the body snatchers machine. It's a good read with both men learning a great deal about each other and more importantly themselves when the men agree to swap places so Siler's kids can have Daddy home for Christmas..
Gina looked up at him with a puzzled frown. “Yes, it’s about time. It’s after midnight.” She gave Jack’s butt a pinch, laughing wickedly when he yelped. “Let’s go see if you can use that big wrench of yours better than you used the little one on the bike.”
Jack’s cheeks flamed in the semi-dark. Siler’s big wrench? Oh crap, this was so not happening. As they entered the bedroom, Jack headed for the sanctity of the bathroom. Running the water he plunged Siler’s head into the cold spray. Staring at another man’s face in the mirror his thoughts raced. How was he going to get out of this one?
Rec Category: General George, Chevron Guy & Sgt. Sparky
Featuring: Siler, Jack O'Neill
Category: Siler
Author on LJ: unknown
Author's Website: unknown
Link:Tools of the Trade
Why this must be read?
General Jack and Sgt. Siler are doing inventory just before Christmas when unexpectedly they get their bodies switched thanks to Ma’chello’s return of the body snatchers machine. It's a good read with both men learning a great deal about each other and more importantly themselves when the men agree to swap places so Siler's kids can have Daddy home for Christmas..
Gina looked up at him with a puzzled frown. “Yes, it’s about time. It’s after midnight.” She gave Jack’s butt a pinch, laughing wickedly when he yelped. “Let’s go see if you can use that big wrench of yours better than you used the little one on the bike.”
Jack’s cheeks flamed in the semi-dark. Siler’s big wrench? Oh crap, this was so not happening. As they entered the bedroom, Jack headed for the sanctity of the bathroom. Running the water he plunged Siler’s head into the cold spray. Staring at another man’s face in the mirror his thoughts raced. How was he going to get out of this one?
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Date: 2005-11-04 11:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-04 01:06 pm (UTC)I enjoy fan fic where the 2ndary characters get fleshed out a little more. :)
Sgt. Sparky, international man of mystery and galactic playboy.
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