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figs_sg1_rec) wrote2009-10-20 06:29 pm
figs_sg1_rec) wrote2009-10-20 06:29 pm
That Thing With Feathers, by Tallulah Rasa (PG)
Rec Category: Humor
Pairing: none
Categories: humor, gen, Jack, Daniel, Jack and Daniel friendship
Warnings: none
Author on LJ:tallulah_rasa
Author's Website: To Explore the Universe and Eat Pie
Link: That Thing With Feathers
Why This Must Be Read: Delightfully typical Jack and Daniel silliness and banter, on a planet where the pigs really do have wings!
This is classic Tallulah Rasa: wonderful characterization, superb Jack and Daniel interaction, and a really fun fic.
...Oh, and the stragetic need for hats. :)
"I'd like to tell Pete and Mabel that we'll negotiate a treaty with them when—"
"Pigs fly," Daniel said.
Jack looked at him, a dark Daniel-shaped blob against a window-framed slab of purplish night sky. "I was going to say, 'when they can stop arguing about who should sit where at the table,' but that works, too."
"No," Daniel said. He turned from the window, lit by a sudden shaft of moonlight, and shot Jack a delighted smile. "Really. Here. Pigs fly."
Pairing: none
Categories: humor, gen, Jack, Daniel, Jack and Daniel friendship
Warnings: none
Author on LJ:
tallulah_rasaAuthor's Website: To Explore the Universe and Eat Pie
Link: That Thing With Feathers
Why This Must Be Read: Delightfully typical Jack and Daniel silliness and banter, on a planet where the pigs really do have wings!
This is classic Tallulah Rasa: wonderful characterization, superb Jack and Daniel interaction, and a really fun fic.
...Oh, and the stragetic need for hats. :)
"I'd like to tell Pete and Mabel that we'll negotiate a treaty with them when—"
"Pigs fly," Daniel said.
Jack looked at him, a dark Daniel-shaped blob against a window-framed slab of purplish night sky. "I was going to say, 'when they can stop arguing about who should sit where at the table,' but that works, too."
"No," Daniel said. He turned from the window, lit by a sudden shaft of moonlight, and shot Jack a delighted smile. "Really. Here. Pigs fly."