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That night, he lay awake beneath the slow spin of a ceiling fan, the house settling around him, and tried very hard to remember who he had been before he walked into that church.
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Canon compliant Sam/Jack drabble set after the events of s7e11-12 'Evolution.'
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Rated: K+, English, Romance, [S. Carter, J. O'Neill], Words: 8k+, Favs: 48, Follows: 15, Published: May 10, 2019
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20 Jun 2022
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Angsty post Threads get together. Jack and Sam plot, dogtags, and Hammond interruptions x2.
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Disclaimer: Just borrowing them for a bit. I promise to give them back when I'm done (if I have to).
Timing: The weekend before "Beachhead"
A/N: This is the prologue for a series of short stories I plan to do on Jack's reactions to some of the events in seasons 9 and 10. I don't plan to do every episode but there are a few events in particular that have stuck out to me each time I've watched these seasons. They will deal almost entirely with times when Sam was in a tight spot and Jack was afraid he was going to lose her. Expect a combination of angst, fluff, and hurt/comfort. The title of the series was inspired by the following conversation from the episode "The Shroud."
Jack: I've always been the one who caused the worry, not the worrier.
General Landry: It's not easy; don't second guess yourself. This is the best possible course of action.
Jack: Exactly! Action… good. Sitting around… bad.
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Bookmarked by hannah_sg1 (EleanorBridges)
22 Apr 2022
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Post S8 S/J. Jack worries about Sam when she goes back to active duty. Canon compliant through S9-10 episodes
"Carter? Please tell me I'm not dreaming." Jack responded in a shaky voice. Please let it not be a dream, he repeated to himself silently; squeezing his eyes shut tightly while he waited for a response.
"You're not, sir. I'm really here." Jack released a breath he hadn't even realized he'd been holding.
"God, Carter, I thought I'd lost you for good this time. What happened?"