Sam Carter strode through the corridors of the SGC with single minded purpose. This was it. The moment had arrived. She’d promised herself, that if a chance like this came, she would take it. Their job was too perilous, and their lives potentially too short, to do otherwise. So this was the moment. Right now. Or at least, in seven minutes. She reached her destination, took a breath, and knocked on the door.
Source: The Promise, by Ophelia_j – Stargate SG-1 [Archive of Our Own]
Oh, this ship… How much I wish we’d seen just a bit more of it on the show! Like this little gem.
Jack had actually imagined being stranded off-world quite a few times. He had to. It had always been a real possibility and he needed to be prepared. It’s just… he’d never imagined it quite like this. In some of his more dangerous moments, he’d even thought about being stranded with Sam. Just them. Alone. And a part of him hadn’t exactly found the idea… unattractive.
But he really, really, really hadn’t counted on being stranded off-world with Sam. And Pete.
Source: Bird Stealing Bread (Sam/Jack) R – Surreallis Fic — LiveJournal
This is what I was always craving when watching SG-1.