I come bearing ficlets....

[elfcat255]

Yes, I finished some of those sentence prompts...but first I would like to say thank you to lilferret and the anonymous person who gifted me with more journal time...yay! I was worried about having the money to renew my account this month and now I'm set for a while...thanks to you two..*bows to them*...okay, on to the ficlets.



Sentence prompt is in italics


For lilferret-OT3

As she walked in the front door she nearly dropped the bag of groceries, eyes wide in intrigued disbelief. How in the world had they managed to get all of this done in the time she was gone to the store? Janet repositioned her grip on the grocery bag and slowly walked into the living room, which was filled with lit candles and vases full of flowers.

“Sam? Vala?” she called out and received no answer. Hearing a noise in the kitchen, the curious doctor made her way there. Reaching the doorway, Janet couldn’t help but chuckle silently at the sight before her. Both Sam and Vala were rushing around the kitchen; it looked like they were trying to finish cooking a quick dinner. They were so wrapped up in what they were doing that the two hadn’t noticed her standing in the doorway yet.

Clearing her throat, Janet had to stop a loud laugh when the noise caused both women to skid to a stop, Sam holding a pot full of pasta and Vala in mid stir of the sauce.

“Janet! You’re back!” Sam exclaimed and quickly dumped the pasta in the strainer sitting in the sink.

Vala resumed her stirring and remarked, “Did you happen to remember the oregano?”

This earned her a smack on the shoulder from Sam who moved to take the grocery bag from her wife’s arms. “Ignore her, sweetie,” she told the doctor. Placing the bag on the counter, Sam poured Janet a glass of wine from the waiting bottle and held it out to her. “Why don’t you go relax in the living room while we finish up,” she said with a smile.

Taking the glass from the blonde’s hand and taking a sip she stood there waiting. When neither of the two women said anything she did. “I’m waiting for an explanation for all of this,” she said waving a hand at the kitchen and back towards the living room.

Vala spoke up, “We wanted to surprise you, that’s all.”

One of Janet’s eyebrows arched in a questioning manner and Sam jumped in. “You’ve been working long shifts and we thought a nice relaxing night at home with a meal you didn’t have to prepare was a good idea,” she explained.

Nodding her head Janet gave them a smile. “That was a wonderful idea, you two. Thank you,” she said and turned to return to the living room. But before she exited the kitchen she gave them a crooked grin and said, “You might want to check the oven, I smell something burning.”

This made both Sam and Vala jump and rush towards the oven. Laughing to herself the doctor left the kitchen and walked over to the couch. Taking a seat she could hear the two fussing at one another over the almost disaster. Propping her feet up on the coffee table, the doctor took another sip of her wine and smiled. ‘God, I love those two,’ she thought and settled in to wait for them to finish cooking.

For elliedragon-Cassie/Jennifer Hailey

Nobody moved or said a word. Four pairs of eyes stared at each other in wide-eyed shock.

Finally, Cassie snapped out of it and exclaimed, “Mom! Sam! You weren’t supposed to be home today!” She jumped up from the floor, grabbing a blanket to cover herself with, leaving the other person on the floor scrabbling for cover of their own.

Trying very hard to keep her face stern looking, even though she wanted to laugh at her daughter, Janet replied, “We decided to end our trip a little early. Maybe we should have called before we came home though?” she said, giving Sam a sideways glance.

The taller blonde was also trying hard to keep a straight face as she watched their daughter and of all people, Jennifer Hailey, scrambling to gather their discarded clothing. “Jennifer, so nice to see you again,” she said with definite mirth in her tone.

The young officer attempted to pull her pants on but became tangled in the leg and fell flat on her rear as Sam said this. “Major…Doctor Frasier…M’am…” she blurted, “I can explain.”
Janet waved a hand in the air, stopping the girl. “First get dressed and then we will sit down and talk.” She nudged Sam in the ribs, ”Let’s put away our things to give these two a moment to collect themselves.” Still trying very hard to keep a straight face, Sam just nodded and moved towards the stairs with their luggage.

After the two older women disappeared up the stairs, Jennifer gave Cassie a scared look. “I’m so dead aren’t I?” she asked.

Shaking her head, Cassie replied, “I couldn’t tell but I think they found it very amusing but we’ll find out in a little while I guess. Hurry up and get dressed before they come back down,” she added, pulling her t-shirt over her head.

Jennifer complied but the entire time she muttered, “I’m dead…dead.”


For ml_spikie-Sam/Janet

Not knowing what else to do to save Janet, Sam suddenly found herself saying, “You can’t have her, she’s mine!”

The small doctor’s eyes widened at Sam’s outburst and the other members of SG-1 gave the blonde confused looks. As soon as she realized what she’d said Sam mentally kicked herself in the ass. ‘Crap, this is not the way I wanted to tell the guys about us,’ she thought.

The village chieftain gave the blonde woman a puzzled look. “Explain this,” he said.

“She is my beloved…my soulmate,” Sam said in a determined tone. “We are mated.”

Janet gave the blonde a shocked look and shook her head. O’Neill began to say something and Sam did the unthinkable, she held up a hand, stopping his comment. “She is mine, that means you can’t have her, simple as that,” she said.

The chieftain looked down at the woman he held in his grasp. “Is this true? Is the woman your mate?” he asked.

Noting the determined look on her partner’s face, the doctor took a deep breath and replied, “Yes, it’s true. We are mates.”
“Very well then, since the woman is spoken for she may stay with her mate,” he said, releasing his grip on the doctor.

Janet moved away from him with quick steps that took her to stand beside Sam, who place an arm around her slim shoulders. Bringing the doctor close to her body, Sam held her head high and said, “Thank you. Sorry for the misunderstanding,” she told the chieftain.

The man just nodded and moved away from the team. For the next few minutes the group stood in silence until finally Jack spoke up. “So, is there something you two need to tell us?” he asked with a small grin.

Sam squeezed Janet in a hug and took a deep breath. “As a matter of fact there is, Sir,” she admitted.


For warpedscientist- Sam/Janet(you gave me three and I'm still working on the OT3 one)

Sam didn’t have to open her eyes to know something was wrong. She could tell by the lack of a body next to her that Janet was no longer sleeping. Opening her eyes and raising her head slightly to peer at the bedside clock she noted the time, it was three in the morning. She noticed the light peaking out from under the bathroom door and rising from her position in the bed, moved towards the closed door. Not hearing anything, she knocked lightly, “Janet, sweetie, are you okay?” she asked.

A groan answered her and she opened the door to find the small doctor lying on the floor next to the toilet. Rushing into the bathroom she slid to a stop and knelt down next to her lover. “Jan! What’s wrong?” she exclaimed, moving to pick the doctor up in her arms.

This action was halted by the doctor who opened her eyes and looked up at the blonde. “Don’t move me, I might throw up on you,” she said with groan.

Brushing the sweat soaked hair from the doctor’s forehead, she felt for a temperature. “You’re all cold and clammy feeling, baby,” she told her lover. Rising up enough to reach the sink Sam grabbed a washcloth from the rack and wet it, then kneeling back down, laid it across her lover’s forehead. “What else can I do?” she asked.

“Bring me my bag, please and some water,” Janet told her.
Rising from the floor Sam quickly fetched the medical bag and then filled a glass of water from the sink. She opened the bag and asked, “What am I looking for?”

In a weak voice, Janet answered, “Ampoule with a blue top and a syringe.”

Sam found the objects and then asked, “How much?” as she uncapped the syringe.

“Three cc’s,“ was the answer from the floor.

Nodding her head, Sam prepared the injection and pulling up the doctor’s short nightgown, gave her lover the shot then recapped the syringe, tossing it into the trashcan next to the toilet. She then, gathered Janet in her arms, ignoring the doctor’s protest and held the glass of water to her lips. After sating her thirst, Janet sighed and closed her eyes. Sam shifted a bit to make them more comfortable on the floor and then leaned back, resting against the cabinet; it looked like they would be there until the medicine took effect and she could move Janet back to the bedroom.


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Sam knew Janet was a stickler for protocol when it came to any kind of experiment or medical procedure. It was an added bonus at times Sam thought with a grin as she stood in the small shower stall, letting the hot water cascade over her body. Even though they had been wearing full HAZMAT suits, the doctor insisted on a thorough cleaning after they finished handling the samples brought back from off world. Reaching for the soap, Sam heard the rustle of the shower curtain as someone entered the stall with her. “Do you want to scrub my back?” she asked, turning to face her lover.

The shorter woman gave her a wide smile and held out her hand. “But, of course,” she answered, motioning for Sam to turn back around. Lathering up her hands, the doctor began running them along her lover’s shoulders and down her back. “You know, there are definite advantages to having a private bathroom in my office,” she remarked.

Sam let her head nod forward as Janet’s hands continued to travel down her back. “Mmmm…yesss,” she moaned. As her lover’s hands drew soapy circles on her body Sam wondered if she would be able to stay upright. She felt Janet’s fingers graze the sides of her breasts and put her hands out to brace herself up against the wall, a small whimper escaping her throat. “Jan, do you really want to do this here?” she questioned.

Letting her hands slide around to cup her lover’s breasts, the doctor chuckled and replied, “I wouldn’t be following protocol if I didn’t make sure you weren’t fully decontaminated.”

Sam groaned again, “Oh, just kill me now.” The only reply she received from the doctor was another chuckle, this one sounding a tad bit on the evil side.


For merfilly-Drizzt and Guen

There was nothing to compare it to, save Menzoberranzan in its fullest glory. The drow warrior thought as he gazed in awe at his surroundings. If only Guen could see this as well, but because of the limited space in the horseless carriage the panther was in statue form. He and his companion had been on this strange world for almost two months now and this was the first time he was allowed to see the world outside of the SGC. Gazing out of the glass covered opening at the tall buildings and bustling streets filled with other cars, as he had been told they were called, he wondered if these people were kin to gnomes in some way. Their achievements surely rivaled if not surpassed the tinkers of his own world. Each day he spent here filled him with curiosity about these people and their home. He was looking forward to exploring more and had been assured by Daniel that the opportunity would come for him to do that, soon.