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stargateficrec2006-06-28 09:08 pm
pulsar4529.livejournal.com) wrote in stargateficrec2006-06-28 09:08 pm
Entry tags:
Isomeric by Jennghis Khan (NC-17)
Rec Category: Sam/Daniel
Pairing: Sam/Daniel
Category: Het, episode tag, angst, pwp
Warning: Het, graphic sex
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
surrealphantast
Author's Website: mind-rot.net
Link: Isomeric
Why This Must Be Read:
This is an episode tag from Ex Deus Machina. The author takes the "Not Exactly" line and makes it into a Sam/Daniel story. And this has a terrific Sam. It's a Sam that now knows what she wants despite her previous partners. This is PWP that has actual depth. The two of them meld together perfectly in this fic.
“You gave it a try and it didn’t work out,” he says quietly, as he walks her back through her house toward her bedroom. “Can we just cut the bullshit now?”
She should be irritated by that, but she isn’t. She needed to make an attempt for that normal life. She needed to try. The rest of them have had it. They had wives or children or in-laws and family. She needed to know she could have that too… if or when she wanted it.
It didn’t work because she didn’t really want it. It just took her a while to realize it.
“Yeah,” she answers, and her fingers work on his belt.
Pairing: Sam/Daniel
Category: Het, episode tag, angst, pwp
Warning: Het, graphic sex
Author on LJ:
surrealphantastAuthor's Website: mind-rot.net
Link: Isomeric
Why This Must Be Read:
This is an episode tag from Ex Deus Machina. The author takes the "Not Exactly" line and makes it into a Sam/Daniel story. And this has a terrific Sam. It's a Sam that now knows what she wants despite her previous partners. This is PWP that has actual depth. The two of them meld together perfectly in this fic.
“You gave it a try and it didn’t work out,” he says quietly, as he walks her back through her house toward her bedroom. “Can we just cut the bullshit now?”
She should be irritated by that, but she isn’t. She needed to make an attempt for that normal life. She needed to try. The rest of them have had it. They had wives or children or in-laws and family. She needed to know she could have that too… if or when she wanted it.
It didn’t work because she didn’t really want it. It just took her a while to realize it.
“Yeah,” she answers, and her fingers work on his belt.