Fandom squee!

[fignewton]

I recced my 400th story for stargateficrec today!

I finally got the chance to write the Daniel and Bra'tac meta I've been wanting to write for redial_the_gate!

All you wonderful people who gave me warm and fuzzy feelings galore in beanpot's anonymous love meme last week - thank you. :)

On the still light but somewhat frustrating side, what is it with stories I try to write for lokei? Her first ficlet request is sulking on my hard drive, threatening to become a full-blown story. My second fic for her, which was supposed to be for her birthday, has already gone into full rebellion and will, yes, eventually be a full-blown story. And my third try at a fic for my fellow Jack-and-Daniel-friendship lover is stalled at about six paragraphs. ::sigh:: Eventually, Lokei. Really!

Care to celebrate with me? Post something squeeful in the comments: fandom only, and gennish, please!

::squishes SG-1::

::pats Daniel carefully back into proper order::

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[redbyrd-sgfic.livejournal.com]

"Jack!" Daniel grinned. "Well, there certainly ought to be cake."

"I bet there wasn't cake on the Odyssey," O'Neill said.

"There would have been cake on the Odyssey," Daniel argued. "Or at least in the original mission supplies-"

"You will not be able to trick me into revealing what happened on the vessel," Teal'c told his former teammates calmly.

Daniel believed that. The few bits that Teal'c had let drop were carefully measured and considered. His friend would speak only in the briefest and most impersonal terms of their ordeal.

"Speaking of cake," O'Neill said, "Have you heard the news?"

"No-" Daniel started.

"There is homemade cake being held in the cafeteria for us," Teal'c said calmly. "Baked by Mrs. Harriman. It is how I knew you were due to pay us a visit, O'Neill."

Daniel blinked and tried to follow his reasoning. "Jack told Mrs. Harriman he was coming?"

"No," O'Neill said, shaking his head. "Walter must have told her. Not that I told *him*."

"Master Sergeant Harriman is generally the first to know these things," Teal'c observed. "And as O'Neill has often complimented her on her chocolate cake with coconut butter frosting-"

"Coconut butter frosting!" Jack yelped in an un-generallike manner. "C'mon guys, let's move this discussion to the cafeteria." He started for the door.

"I believe the cafeteria staff has been instructed to hold it for your arrival, O'Neill," Teal'c said.

Jack called back without stopping, "Like that would stop Dixon. Or *Ferretti*!"

Daniel rose and waited for Teal'c. "I don't know about Dixon or Ferretti, Teal'c, but I'm pretty damned sure the cake won't last long once Jack gets there."

"Indeed," Teal'c said with a solemn nod. "However, I have secured three pieces for ourselves and Colonel Carter in my quarters, should we be too late." He rose and followed Jack O'Neill out the door.

Daniel laughed, and abandoned his computer without a second glance. The translation was fascinating, but he saw too little of his old friends these days.
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[sg-fignewton.livejournal.com]

YOU WROTE ME TEAL'C AND DANIEL FIC!! With extra bonus Jack! And cake!

And don't think I didn't notice the gleeful roll call of all the old favorites, either... (Walter's wife, hee!)

::squishes Redbyrd::

Please make sure to repost this on your LJ, because I'm definitely going to want to rec this when I do Teal'c and Daniel friendship again. :)