Tefnut's journal

A tiny plot bunny has given me an opportunity to hide a bit from the huge freaky plot rabbit of hell, aka the Big Bad Meanie New Bitch Of A Story.

J/D drabble. Rating's up to you. It depends on how deep in the gutter your mind has fallen. So, PG-13, but only if you're innocent. Which you're not.

( Dirty Barrel )

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x-posted to jackslashdaniel

I've written the epilog of my fanfic, except for the last couple of sentences. This will be tough, again, because I won't be able to find a punch line. I already have one, but it comes earlier in the story (*points at title*).

I find it a bit short. 15000 words is obviously not enough for me. Whaddya know, I'm a verbose little thing!

It's weird how easier it has become to lay down words in a foreign language. I'm not sure I could write that easily in French. Sure, grammar is troublesome. I wouldn't survive without a beta-reader. But my style, when I write in English, seems more mature. I don't know if it comes from the language itself, or from some weird aspect of my brain.

I should go to bed now. My second week at my new job is starting tomorrow. I'm still anxious about it, even though, as far as I can tell, the team is great. It's the responsibility of working with kids that gets me. Also, I need more time to prepare my activities. Last week was a rush, and I've been doing everything on the fly, which is less than ideal. I hope I'll have more time tomorrow.

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About the punch line? I decided that Jack needed one. On the nose. That's an idea from not!dead!yet!Robert Rothmann, archaeologist extraordinary. I found him an interesting character to write about. He definitely had potential.

SG-1 fanfiction.

Pairing: Jack/Daniel
Rating: PG

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Of Objects and their Nature.

I love to sneak up on my clueless friend. Tonight he is caressing a vase, feathering its curves with this sensual touch that makes my mouth water.
"I want to be a vase," I lip off.
Daniel startles. I catch the artefact and shelve it.
"Certainly not."
"Why?"
"Vases are female. Round, hollow objects traditionally depict the ability to bear children."
Bummer. I scan the mess of his office for a male object. "An obelisk!"
He leers at me, my mischievous archaeologist. Did I say clueless? I was wrong. "You know obelisks always come in pairs, don't you?"
I do.

Stargate SG-1 fanfiction.

Summary: Daniel's willingness to communicate might prove his undoing. Main characters: Jack and Daniel.
Genre: Action/Adventure, Hurt/Comfort
Spoilers: Set during Season 3 or 4. Spoilers for Legacy, The First Ones, minor reference to One False Step.
Rating & Warnings: PG-13 (nudity)
Pairing: None
Size: 35,000 words

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Disclaimer: The characters mentioned in this story are the property of Showtime and Gekko Film Corp. The Stargate, SG-1, the Goa'uld and all other characters who have appeared in the series STARGATE SG-1 together with the names, titles and backstory are the sole copyright property of MGM-UA Worldwide Television, Gekko Film Corp, Glassner/Wright Double Secret Productions and Stargate SG-I Prod. Ltd. Partnership. This fanfic is not intended as an infringement upon those rights and solely meant for entertainment. All other characters, the story idea and the story itself are the sole property of the author.