Clicheathon Commentfic Challenge #5!

[annerbhp]

Previous Clicheathon Challenges:
Week 1- Alien Beverages Make Them Do It
Week 2- Storage Closets
Week 3- International Flirting Week
Week 4- Stranded Off-World

Week 5: Snuggling! as requested by holdouttrout.

Comments

[sg_fignewton]

Annerb, I just have to say - despite my gen genes, these icons of yours have been making me giggle all along. Have fun, you guys. :)

[annerbhp]

Hee! Thanks! Of course, if you want to write some gen team snuggling comment fic, that would be *awesome*. Because, you know, sometimes it's just cold. God, now I have this image of all four of them huddled under a blanket on a mission gone wrong and bitching and sniping at each other because Sam's got her ice feet on Daniel's shins and Teal'c is being a blanket hog and Jack's rustling around and letting in cold air. Bwah!

[sg_fignewton]

Oh, I've read a few fics like that! Zats did one for me for my birthday: It Was a Dark and Stormy Night. And there's Nandamai's In Threes, although that one is a lot more urgently serious.

Still. A fun prompt, all round... hmmm.... :)

[supplyship]

Jack was in Daniel’s office, watching him shove books into a backpack. He looked pointedly at his watch, for the fourth time, and for the fourth time, Daniel missed it. Jack sighed.

“Why do we have to go on this mission, again?”

Clearly exasperated, Daniel dropped his backpack and turned to him: “Jack, suck it up, already! We need this meeting with the Tang’atans; I’m nearly positive that their civilization was started by the Ancients. An Ancient at least. And we need to find out if they know anything about the Lost City.” He resumed packing. “I’m sorry if it won’t be ‘exciting’ enough for you, but it’s important

[katcorvi]

Ok, I'm laughing so hard the dogs have stopped wrestling underneath my chair (thankyou!) to stare at me. Silly, silly Jack with the snuggling. Oh yeah, I'm sure Sam and Jack both will be tossing pebbles under Daniel's feet trying to get him to trip.

Thank you!

[supplyship]

\0/ I broke up a doggie wrestling match, go me! :D

Yay, so glad you liked it! Heh, poor Daniel, he's probably not going to make it out of this "diplomatic" mission unscathed.

[ziparumpazoo]

Aw. Of course Sam gets it. She gets all Jack's secret codes. Poor Daniel though, taking one for the 'team'. :D

[ziparumpazoo]

I couldn't muster up the humor tonight, so you get sap instead

[supplyship]

Daw, so sweet! I bet Tuesday will be Sam's favorite day of the week from now on. :)

[ziparumpazoo]

Followed only by Sundays because of 'breakfast' in bed? ;D

[wanderingsmith]

awww, gotta love a huggy man...

[holdouttrout]

"I can't believe your heat is broken," Sam said, her voice muffled from under the blankets as she burrowed further into the covers of Jack's bed

[katcorvi]

he rubbed at her skin, sacrificing the warmth in his legs so she could rest her freezing feet against his shins.

Jack is such a martyr for the cause!

[holdouttrout]

*nods* Totally a martyr. Doesn't have ulterior motives at all. Nope. Not Jack.

[ziparumpazoo]

Hmmm...so did Jack break the heat on purpose? *g*

[serafine_fic]

Jack rolled over and tugged in vain on the blanket over his shoulder. They couldn't dial in to the SGC. Again. The irony of it all was that if Carter had been there, Jack felt sure she could have had this problem fixed in a few minutes. Siler and company had been at it for a few days. He fought with the obstinate corner and pulled it closer to his neck

[katcorvi]

If Siler doesn't get that fixed soon, Daniel and Jack might not be around to come home. *g*

[ziparumpazoo]

“O'Neill is unable to go to sleep and Daniel Jackson is offering his assistance."

ha ha ha. Oh Teal'c. He calls 'em as he sees 'em.

[annerbhp]

Bwhaha. Their teamlove is strongest when they are sniping at each other. :D