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It is almost Shipmas time!!! Wake your muses and join the fun on December 10th!
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Stargate SG-1 Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Samantha "Sam" Carter/Jack O'Neill, Samantha "Sam" Carter & Jack O'Neill Characters: Jack O'Neill, Samantha "Sam" Carter, Teal'c (Stargate), Daniel Jackson (Stargate), Martouf (Stargate) Additional Tags: Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Lovers, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Medical Trauma, Whump, Alternate Universe, Humor Summary:
Jack O'Neill is a good pilot, a great one in fact. Once retiring from The Air Force, he starts a charter business in Alaska. When hired to shuttle people and supplies to a remote research outpost he comes across one person who instantly gets his ire up, one Dr. Samantha Carter. She not only immediately doubts him, but insults his planes and that just won't do. But he can hold it together even in the face of someone who infuriates him, at least he hopes so for the sake of his business. But then of course Alaska has its own rules and soon they are at the mercy of the weather and terrain. Jack and Sam quickly come to realize just how important it is to have someone in your corner and someone to save you that you can save right back.
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Love them! 😍
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deannawads · 5 years
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What show #finale still haunts you? I'm still angry Jack and Sam never got together!! I wasn't tjar upset with#GOT. But what's your #famdom? What still riles you? #sg1 #stargatesg1 #stargate #fandom #scifi #jackandsam #samandjack #gameofthrones #scifi #got #syfy #atlantis #angryfan #love #geeks #nerds http://bit.ly/2QeK4K1
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kayottic1993-blog · 7 years
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Happy Birthday @therealjacksepticeye this is a drawing that me and my friend Julia made for you! Hope your day is great! #Jacksepticeye #SepticEyeSam #JackandSam
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x-wingkc · 2 years
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I haven’t been writing a lot this year, but I did finish this up for Fictober. Please read the Additional Tag section.
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yukinotakahiro · 9 years
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GUYS I JUST GOT DONE WATCHING JACKS STREAM AND I TOOK SEVERAL screen SHOTS OF HIM BEING KAWAII. TE FAN ARt shall happen. #Jacksepticeye #jackandsam #sam #septiceye #peejack #booberdooper
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x-wingkc · 3 years
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Don’t hate me 🤣🤣
https://archiveofourown.org/works/33178495
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x-wingkc · 3 years
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FINALLY got this back from GALAXYCON!!! I love this so much!!
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x-wingkc · 2 years
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My lovely Space Mom and I have done it again! Another crazy non-story PWP 🤣 read the rating please.
Everything’s Coming Up Daisies
https://archiveofourown.org/works/36472456/chapters/90947362
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x-wingkc · 2 years
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An O’Neill Christmas Eve
Jack sat on the couch tying the last strap of his boots. Why does this take so long, he thought to himself. He sat up and looked out the window. It was still snowing. How many years had it been that no snow came at all up here? He lost count. But this year, the chill from the polar vortex dipped deep into the heartland of the USA, which definitely covered the state of Minnesota.
He took his glove in his hands. He watched his left hand shake as he tried to put his right glove on. He stopped on his first try and relaxed. He could do this. He knew he could do this. After a few long breaths with his eyes closed, he looked at his hand again and tried to put the glove on. He still could not do it.
He switched gloves and tried to put the left glove on. His right hand was not affected and was the steady one of the two. He was able to eventually put the left glove on. He relaxed his gloved hand on his thigh as he relaxed. Why do simple tasks always take so much energy from him?
He sighed and took the right glove in his shaking left hand again. No matter how he tried, he could not stop shaking enough to use his left hand. He sighed again, and slumped his shoulders in submission.
“Sam,” he said quietly, knowing full well she was right behind him. Waiting.
He heard her walk around the couch to face him. He caught her wiping the last tear from her cheek.
“I’m right here. What’s up?” she asked.
He smiled at her with a look of defeat on his face. His eyes didn’t quite meet hers, but focused on her damp cheek.
“You know what,” he said quietly, finally looking at his hand.
She took his right hand in hers, and raised it to her lips.
“You know you can always stay inside. I got this,” she almost whispered between them.
“But then I can’t watch your ass if you have to bend down,” he said, bringing much needed levity to the situation.
She smiled. A real smile. Her eyes lit up and she laughed. A real laugh.
“I haven’t heard that in a few days. Are you OK?” he asked, raising his hand to touch her cheek.
“Ya, I’m OK. It’s just a lot, you know,” she said.
“I do know. I’m sorry,” he said to her, now meeting her eyes.
“You know I hate it when you do that,” she said, leaning in to kiss him.
They looked at each other for a few moments, then both smiled at the same time.
“You know, my dear wife,” he began.
He watched her sit back on her heels in front of him on the couch. She grabbed the right glove, and helped his hand into it.
“What, my dear husband?” she asked, smiling up at him.
“I am still able to warm you up,” he said, waggling his eyebrows at him.
She laughed again. And again it was a real laugh. This new stage of their life was challenging at times. They both knew it would come. And they both knew it would happen to him first. Getting old was never easy.
“Oh, sir, I am counting on it,” she said, leaning in and pressing her mouth to his in a searing kiss that was full of promise.
“HHmmm. If you keep doing that, I’ll need to fuck you properly before you clear the drive,” he said, putting her hand in his crotch.
“As much as I’d like that, the kids will be here within the hour. I’d rather them not find us like they did last year,” she said, laughing. She gave him a final kiss, and a final caress between his legs.
She stood up, and held his hands to help him stand up. She grabbed the thick, woolen blanket off the back of the couch. Then she motioned for him to join her.
“Um, Sam, I have a little problem.”
“Ya?”
“I was so caught up in your kiss and caress that I didn’t notice that two fingers went into one hole,” he said, holding up his right gloved hand. He smiled at her.
“Well, let me just fix that.”
She fixed his glove and walked outside with him. He sat down in the chair under the eave of the cabin. She wrapped him up in the blanket. She went back inside and got two cups of coffee in stainless tumblers. She handed him one of the tumblers, and set the second beside his chair.
He sat and watched his wife clear the driveway with their brand new snowblower he bought for her. He smiled and took a sip of his coffee, waiting for her to bend over.
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x-wingkc · 3 years
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FINAL CHAPTER is posted
The FINAL CHAPTER of La Destinee is posted! I do have an epilogue that is up now, too. But, this story is complete. I took some time to write my thanks this morning to all of you, but it always seems that words cannot express the true magnitude of my gratefulness to each of you who spends your time reading what I write.
THANK YOU does't seem enough. But I am so very grateful for your time. It means more to me than you know for taking time for me and the world I have created on these pages. I hope you like the new world and the new characters I have introduced. And I hope that somehow this has unleashed something inside of you that lets your mind go, and maybe one day create something special that you can share with others. Writing, art, sewing, dance, whatever you have wanted to do, the Arts will be there for you.
Thank you, my dear fans and friends. Enjoy. https://archiveofourown.org/works/29804259/chapters/81521008 https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13837498/39/La-Destinee
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x-wingkc · 3 years
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La Destinee Part 1
For personal reasons, I am posting the remaining chapters of part of of La Destinee. There are 21 chapters in part 1. Part 2 and 3 will have to wait. Thank you for understanding. https://archiveofourown.org/works/29804259/chapters/76417667/edit https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13837498/17/La-Destinee
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x-wingkc · 3 years
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Sexy Ice Cream
Fanfiction: Stargate SG-1 Rating: Mature (no explicit) Warnings: Adult language, Adult content, Relationships: Samantha Carter and Jack O'Neill Fictober 21 Prompts: #13 He walked inside the building just as Daniel walked to the counter to get the ice cream for everyone. This was their favorite ice cream place. They’d been coming here for at least eight years now. The ice cream was homemade. The building was an old saloon from the 1800’s. The inside was lined with wood panels that stood the test of time.
They all had their favorites. Teal’c always got the flavor of the week, no matter how awful it sounded. He said it was his way of making sure he ingested all of Earth’s sweet delights. Daniel almost always got something that had the store’s french vanilla as a base. Carter would normally get something with strawberries, and if they didn’t have that, she’d get something with caramel. O’Neill was a simple man. Normally opting only for vanilla or chocolate. He was the last to arrive. He entered the store and found where they were sitting. He moved seats to sit at the round table across from Carter. Teal’c was still standing, and had his back turned to him. He glanced over at Carter, and found her smiling and talking to Teal’c. He was lost in her smile.
Her smile has always been what comforts him. Her smile is what immediately attracted him to her all those years ago. Her smile is burned in his mind and in his soul. She glanced over at him.
He knew he must have had his fuck me eyes on because the moment she looked at him, he watched her eyes darken, and her smile soften. He wanted nothing more than to take her home and open her up on the deck right now.
Daniel came out with an ice cream cone for all four of them. He sat down next to Carter and they all started eating.
Transposed to the time warp of the decor were the stainless freezers that held about twenty-five different homemade flavors of ice cream. The lighting was a mix of replica chandeliers and LED fixtures in the ceiling that added some much needed light to the otherwise dark interior. He figured under different circumstances that the inside could be rather romantic.
Hanging on the walls were old pictures of what Main Street used to look like back in the early days of the city. The street looked as if it ended at the foot of the mountains. Present day the road was paved and had parking spaces for cars. But in the old pictures, there were just a few buildings and a dirt road.
All four of them talked in between bites of ice cream. O’Neill was to fly back to DC in two more days. Carter smiled across the table at him as he discussed his endless boring meetings. They all knew he hated paperwork. Now that’s all he does. The three of them knowingly smiled at him. He told them all to shut up.
O’Neill looked over at Carter just as a little bit of melted ice cream began to run down her hand. She lifted her cone to her mouth, and ran her tongue along her hand, up the side of the cone, and around the remaining scoop of ice cream at the top. O’Neill straightened in his seat, and crossed his legs a little. He noticed a familiar twitch between his legs as he watched Carter lick that cone.
She let out a satisfactory moan, and closed her eyes as she ingested the tasty frozen treat that she was holding in her hand. Daniel gave her a sideways glance, then immediately looked to Teal’c. Teal’c had one eyebrow raised already, and he was looking at O’Neill. Teal’c found O’Neill staring at Carter, not able to remove his eyes from the scene in front of him.
Daniel and Teal’c began to rapidly eat their ice cream, and immediately tried to change the topic.
“So. T. New fedora?” Daniel asked. “It is, indeed, DanielJackson,” T replied. “It’s a good color on you,” O’Neill interjected. Teal’c bowed his head to them both before taking another large bite off of his cone.
Carter then let some ice cream drip down her chin. She stared at O’Neill, her eyes darkening knowing exactly what she was doing to him. With her mouth slightly open, she took her index finger and wiped the drip off of the side of her mouth. She salaciously stuck the sticky, sweet finger into her mouth, and swirled her tongue around her finger.
All three of the men at the table saw her do that. One of the men at the table immediately had a problem. There was no way he could stand up right now and not have everyone in the store know what Carter had done to him. He reached beside him to the garbage can, and threw the rest of his ice cream cone away. “Does the ice cream not please you, O’Neill?” Teal’c asked, almost with a smile on his face. “Teal’c. Was that a joke?” O’Neill asked.. “It was, indeed, O’Neill.”
Carter slowly licked her lips as she continued to stare at O’Neill. “Well, gentlemen. I have to go. I have dinner plans with Doctor Lam,” Carter said, slowly standing and reaching over to the garbage can to throw the remainder of her cone away.
Daniel and Teal’c also stood quickly, more to get out of the cross fire of tension between their two best friends. “Ya. Us too. Ready, T?” Daniel quickly asked. “I am, indeed, DanielJackson.”
“You, uh, need help, Jack?” Daniel asked like a true smartass would in this situation. “Funny. I’m fine,” O'Neill quipped back. “You sure, sir?” Carter asked with her chest puffed out a little bit, and a sinful smile on her face.
O’Neill just smiled back at her with pure lust on his face. “Oh, I’m very fine, Carter. Have a good dinner,” he said, waving his hand for all of them to just go and leave him alone.
They each smiled or laughed at him, then all three turned to leave the ice cream store. As the door closed behind them, Daniel and Carter laughed, and Teal’c just cleared his throat. “You know. You really are mean,” Daniel said. “He’ll be fine. He always is,” Carter said with a smile. “Indeed,” they heard Teal’c.
Back inside the store, O’Neill squeezed his legs together one more time before trying to stand up. He discreetly put a hand between his legs and arranged himself so he was not so obvious. Thankfully he had on baggy pants and an oversized flannel shirt to help hide this predicament. “Damn that woman,” he whispered to himself.
After a few minutes, he stood and quickly left the store. He went straight for his truck, and fumbled his keys as he tried to unlock the doors. He finally got the door open, and sunk into the seat. He started the truck, and locked the doors.
He undid his pants, and ran his palm over his bulging shaft trying to relieve the pressure that Carter had left him with. He put his head back on the head rest, and lightly caressed himself as he took in big breaths.
“Dammit, Carter. The things you make me do…”
When he thought he could drive, he put his seatbelt on and started the drive home. But he couldn’t stop thinking of Carter and the ice cream. He wanted to tie Carter’s hands to his bed with his own neck ties, and then take that ice cream and put it all over her body. He wanted to lick her body clean, and make her scream his name over and over as he ate off of her.
This was not helping. His dick was hard and wanted to be inside Carter. He put his hand back down his open pants. Just then the driver of a passing truck glanced down into his vehicle. It was a woman driver, who got a huge smile on her face seeing him with his hand down his pants. “Great,” he said, slowing down a little to let the truck pass him. As he slowed, the tip of his cock rubbed the fabric in his boxers, eliciting a rather pleasurable sensation. He pulled his hand out from his pants, in an effort to not come in his pants. He sat up a little more, trying to rub his nuts against the seat through his pants. He needed to come, or he needed to let this one deflate. He hoped driving would give him time to deflate. It didn’t really work. He couldn't stop thinking about Carter. That would be like trying to stop the sun from rising. It can’t be stopped. Although if anyone could stop a sun, it would be Carter. “Not helping,” he said.
He pulled into his driveway and turned his truck off. He got out fast, and tried to put himself back together, but it was too late already. The slightest touch of his hand against the fabric. Too much stimulation. Too much thinking about Carter’s body covered in ice cream, and him licking it all up. Too much thinking of being inside Carter.
“Not this again,” he said dejectedly, looking up to the stars. “What am I, thirteen again?”
He could feel some start to drip down his inner thigh. He went inside and went straight to the bathroom. He turned the shower on, and stripped out of his clothes. He used his boxers to wipe up as much semen as he could, then jumped in the shower to get clean. When he got done and dried off, he threw his wet boxers in the garbage can. He put on a tshirt and sweatpants and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. After watching The Simpsons marathon for a few hours, he went to bed.
Around 11:30 PM he heard his door open. He slowly got up, and quietly moved to look down the hallway where his front door was. He saw the kitchen light turn on. He padded to the kitchen. “How was dinner?” he asked. “How was your ride home?” she asked with a big smile on her face. “Very funny. You know damn well what you were doing,” he said, adding a little smile at the end. “What? Little ‘ol me?” she purred. He walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her and gave her a searing kiss. He held her ass with one hand, and lovingly held the back of her head with the other. “Yes. You,” he said in between kisses. “As your wife, it’s my job to know how to push your buttons,” she said, running her palm in between his legs. She heard him grumble, their chests pressed tight. “You want dessert?” he asked. “Do we have any ice cream?” she asked.
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x-wingkc · 3 years
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Chapter 2 of Blowing off Some Steam Series!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/32695468/chapters/82780180#workskin
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x-wingkc · 3 years
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La Destinee Chapter 33 is up
Chapter 33 is up!! There may be a heavy dose of cute floofy fluffers in here!!! I can't believe I'm done with this story. I'm posting one chapter per day until all 40 chapters are up. I hope you all are enjoying it!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/29804259/chapters/81291298
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13837498/33/La-Destinee
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