Sorry, I just have these ideas pop into my head (this one while folding laundry WTF) and I have to get them out...
Dialog Only, and yes, they are naked :P
That was incredible...
Yeah, *rests head back against pillow* that was.
*Awkward silence, Daniel chewing his lip, then sits up*
And, we, uh, probably should, well, it's, we have to leave by noon and...
You ok sha?
Yeah, I am.
Liar.
No, I mean, it's just that, I've never done anything like this before.
Ok...now I'm totally lost...
I mean, spur of the moment, come down to get something, fall into bed. I've never done anything like that, like we seem to do a lot...lately...
Really?
*Daniel shakes head*
Really. Let's just say that my relationships always seem to be a bit more, well, rehearsed, organized *stammers* I knew when it was coming, very planned.
So, no short shorts and a dare and then, well, this.
*Deep breath*
Nope.
*Adrienne flushes*
Me neither...
Really?
Yeah, you're always teasing me about my TV and movies, well, I get these crazy ideas and...
*Daniel shakes his head, setting it on is arms and laughing*
Great, our impromptu sex is something out of your fiction fantasies.
It is NOT.
Was I Han Solo today or Eric Northman?
*Hits him with pillow*
You, ya cooyon, only you. I just... *Adrienne looks down*
*Daniel looks over*
You just what?
I dunno *pauses* I just trust you. Those stupid crazy hot things you see on movies and whateva, those things that real people dream of trying, I guess I think I can try them with you and you won't laugh at me and if it doesn't work-
Like if I drop you in the shower *he laughs, Adrienne doing the same*
Exactly like dropping me in the shower. If it doesn't work, we just laugh it off and-
*Daniel reaches out to kiss her, pulling away but staying nose to nose*
I know, I feel the same way. Do you not remember the first time?
*Adrienne frowns*
Which part?
The 'Are you planning on participating' part...
*She laughs*
Oh, that. *laughs harder* That was adorable.
*Kisses her forehead lightly before pulling away*
See, I feel the same way with you, get the same crazy ideas, the same not caring, not overanalyzing, just safety and comfort. *Looks down* I can tell you things, in, well, in bed and I'm not ashamed or worried about what you'll say or think.
Me too *she squeezes his hand*
We do need to actually get some work accomplished *finally looks up*
I know, sorry I taunted you. *blushes again*
Did I hesitate?
*Adrienne laughs*
Point proven *Daniel stands, searching the floor for his clothes* Lunch after we listen to bullshit.
Always, here or off base?
*Finds pants, continues to search*
Depends on if I find my underwear....
*Adrienne's head falls into her arms in embarrassment*
Kidding Ad, no, just *pauses* no, let's go off base. There's some new cafe a few blocks away, let's go there. *Finds and grabs rest of clothes to start to get dressed*
Ok *she stands and grabs her own things, holding the short shorts in her hand and giggling* and I'll dress more appropriately...
*Daniel zips up his pants and races over, taking the shorts from her hand* We save these, for later. *flushes* Please...
*Adrienne nods and takes them over to her dresser*
This is a blog for my original short stories I wrote to give my favorite character of all time a happy ending. I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them!
About this page
I am a late comer on this ship, I know. I pretty much was turned onto Stargate when I was injured (for my own stupidity I assure you) and I took to the Netflix to find something to occupy myself. I discovered that one of my favorite movies of all time had been made into a TV show, so I started to watch. And fell in love. With Daniel Jackson. Madly. Not just Michael Shanks (although I am fairly certain that he is a Grecian God - oh dear lord....) but the character himself. Then came seasons 9 and 10 and I was just upset by the whole thing. I love Claudia Black and the scenes were fun, but really? Her? That is what they decided he would end up with? Ugh. I mean really, what would they talk about, ever? So, I made him someone. This is your warning. This is sorta a Mary Sue. Sorta because a Mary Sue is Ms. Perfect and while Adrienne seems perfect at first she is NOT. By a stretch. She needs someone like him as bad as he needed someone like her. This is their love story.
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