A Cinderella Story, by Tallulah Rasa (PG)
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figs_sg1_recRec Category: Jack and Daniel friendship
Categories: post-series, humor, character study
Warnings: none
Author on LJ:tallulah_rasa
Author's Website: To Explore the Universe and Eat Pie
Link: A Cinderella Story
Why This Must Be Read: Another gem from the queen of gen fic: Jack and Daniel, post-series. Jack's subconscious and Daniel in a gown with optional tiara. Sparkling banter, lots of meaning-of-life-stuff, and enduring friendship. This fic is just joy!
Daniel waved his wand experimentally. Nothing happened. "Apparently, I'm an empty symbol; totally ineffectual," he observed. "That's…disturbing."
"That bothers you more than the gown?" Jack asked.
"Again, your dream," Daniel said. "Which means I'm not me, but a projection of some part of you. And anyway, gowns aren't unheard of as male attire. In certain primitive cultures, they were—"
"Daniel. Are you seriously going to lecture me even in my dreams?" Jack demanded.
Daniel cocked his head and raised an eyebrow. "I don't know. Am I?"
Jack sighed. Daniel settled next to him on the hearth, sending up a puff of ashes. Jack thought about asking why Daniel was wearing combat boots, but decided against it.
Categories: post-series, humor, character study
Warnings: none
Author on LJ:
tallulah_rasaAuthor's Website: To Explore the Universe and Eat Pie
Link: A Cinderella Story
Why This Must Be Read: Another gem from the queen of gen fic: Jack and Daniel, post-series. Jack's subconscious and Daniel in a gown with optional tiara. Sparkling banter, lots of meaning-of-life-stuff, and enduring friendship. This fic is just joy!
Daniel waved his wand experimentally. Nothing happened. "Apparently, I'm an empty symbol; totally ineffectual," he observed. "That's…disturbing."
"That bothers you more than the gown?" Jack asked.
"Again, your dream," Daniel said. "Which means I'm not me, but a projection of some part of you. And anyway, gowns aren't unheard of as male attire. In certain primitive cultures, they were—"
"Daniel. Are you seriously going to lecture me even in my dreams?" Jack demanded.
Daniel cocked his head and raised an eyebrow. "I don't know. Am I?"
Jack sighed. Daniel settled next to him on the hearth, sending up a puff of ashes. Jack thought about asking why Daniel was wearing combat boots, but decided against it.
