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Okay, this isn't the official Daniel/Mitchell drabble (four times too long, for one thing) but I couldn't resist just trying to fit all those words you gave me into one fic.
I tweaked a couple (changed from noun to adjective or singular to plural) and I don't have the faintest idea what a shaggoth is![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
booster17, but I guessed it was alive. ETA It's a shoggoth and it's a Lovecraft monster; good to know! :-)
It's set during the recent one, "Off The Grid" but the only spoiler is what they were wearing.
And it's not a serious fic in any way, shape or form.
A Friend in Need
The door closed behind Teal'c as he left the changing room at a quick march, and Daniel dropped the light blue towel he'd been clutching to his powerful, muscled chest, anguished words leaving his mouth in a violent explosion of air.
"Mitchell. Little help here?"
"With what?" Mitchell wandered over, looking like a gormless rabbit, or possibly a shoggoth, and rubbing at his wet chest, hair drippy still. "Are you ever hitting the showers? Or are you pouting because there's no sauna?"
"No," Daniel said through gritted teeth. Usually loquacious, he was now reduced to communicating through signs, not words. A rigid finger stabbing down alerted Mitchell to Daniel's wretched state. And that was quite a signpost he had there...
"Oh, man."
Fingering his dog tags, Mitchell abandoned his desire to become a dervish after the disastrous day he'd had -- and his self-declared status as misanthrope of the year -- and contemplated the serendipitous, theurgic ritual his unconscious self must have performed to be right here at the moment Jackson, the wine gums, pierogis, molasses, lime jello, artichokes, toast, shallots, and ice cream he had the habit of shoveling in daily to quell his hunger, and a pair of tight -- really tight -- leather pants, converged in a connection as impossible to prevent as an avalanche, as easy to predict as a parabola, as incontrovertible as the fragile beauty of a butterfly, as cutely absurd as a platypus, as fraught with danger as a gibbet.
With his vision fuzzy around the edges, a fire in his belly, and a voice whispering 'Mine' in his ears, he knelt as fluidy as a pouncing cat and reached out for the lacing holding the pants together, eying the interstitial leather avidly for the sake of what it covered, hoping there was no security camera in the room.
This wasn't going to be a war story that would play in Kansas...
The penultimate hole surrendered its thong, the gravitational spin of the ship making Jackson stagger, his hand curling into Mitchell's damp hair.
The dichotomy of the soft, supple leather, parting obediently, and the harsh, unyielding grip of Jackson's fist made Mitchell gasp for breath, his Olympic swimming days long behind him.
"Oh, wow. I see your problem."
Tugging the pants down and twisting to see the label, Mitchell sighed. "You're wearing Carter's pants again. Damn it, Jackson..."
Of course, until... this... was taken care of, Jackson wouldn't fit in his uniform pants either...
Mitchell leaned forward and gave his team mate a helping hand and tongue and oh, yeah, the man liked teeth, just a little, oh, right there...
These were the 57 words and thanks to all who suggested them :;smooches:: You can see which ones I had to look up just to make sure I was defining them correctly :-)
elfgirl -- dichotomy division into two parts of stuff that's opposed/sharp, paradoxical contrast
j00j -- pierogi
flaming_muse -- fluidly
wraith816 -- incontrovertible
elementalv -- dervish Muslim dedicated to poverty/austerity
taffimai -- muscles
sgflutegirl -- camera
paian -- olympic
helenkacan -- Butterfly
lomedet -- shallots
fbf -- platypus
crayonbreakygal -- ice cream
beccaelizabeth -- signs
julia_here -- interstitial, forming or occupying interstices; chinks, crevices
sidlj -- dogtags
byrne -- march
edgebot -- avalanche
destina -- parabola
ruric -- hunger
artifuss -- word
sffan -- violent
squashed -- fire
jenlev -- light
ficerrific -- connection
jillfox22 -- lime
boji -- theurgy. A doddle if you're writing Daniel. Supernatural divine agency in human affairs; the art of securing this
mmmchelle -- toast
taselby -- gibbet
abbylee -- penultimate
redthroatedloon -- misanthrope
knitmeapony -- loquacious
oceana_ -- dogtags
tenshinya -- gravitational
kres -- signpost
gweneiriol -- molasses
justhuman -- converge in any of its forms
fatimaner -- artichoke
vampirefever -- mine
theemdash -- jello
whisper99 -- fuzzy
literati -- ritual
sufie58 -- serendipity
gnomi -- shoveling
chlare -- wine gums. ;)
redwolfoz -- explosion
bethynyc -- gormless
anidada -- cat
kellinck -- rabbit
booster17 -- shaggoth
tealc_junky -- rigid
msbeata -- drippy
tonicollins -- sauna
kellifer_fic -- wretched
xanphibian -- powerful
aizjanika -- Kansas
cala_jane -- warstories
stellahobbit -- Wet
I tweaked a couple (changed from noun to adjective or singular to plural) and I don't have the faintest idea what a shaggoth is
booster17, but I guessed it was alive. ETA It's a shoggoth and it's a Lovecraft monster; good to know! :-)It's set during the recent one, "Off The Grid" but the only spoiler is what they were wearing.
And it's not a serious fic in any way, shape or form.
A Friend in Need
The door closed behind Teal'c as he left the changing room at a quick march, and Daniel dropped the light blue towel he'd been clutching to his powerful, muscled chest, anguished words leaving his mouth in a violent explosion of air.
"Mitchell. Little help here?"
"With what?" Mitchell wandered over, looking like a gormless rabbit, or possibly a shoggoth, and rubbing at his wet chest, hair drippy still. "Are you ever hitting the showers? Or are you pouting because there's no sauna?"
"No," Daniel said through gritted teeth. Usually loquacious, he was now reduced to communicating through signs, not words. A rigid finger stabbing down alerted Mitchell to Daniel's wretched state. And that was quite a signpost he had there...
"Oh, man."
Fingering his dog tags, Mitchell abandoned his desire to become a dervish after the disastrous day he'd had -- and his self-declared status as misanthrope of the year -- and contemplated the serendipitous, theurgic ritual his unconscious self must have performed to be right here at the moment Jackson, the wine gums, pierogis, molasses, lime jello, artichokes, toast, shallots, and ice cream he had the habit of shoveling in daily to quell his hunger, and a pair of tight -- really tight -- leather pants, converged in a connection as impossible to prevent as an avalanche, as easy to predict as a parabola, as incontrovertible as the fragile beauty of a butterfly, as cutely absurd as a platypus, as fraught with danger as a gibbet.
With his vision fuzzy around the edges, a fire in his belly, and a voice whispering 'Mine' in his ears, he knelt as fluidy as a pouncing cat and reached out for the lacing holding the pants together, eying the interstitial leather avidly for the sake of what it covered, hoping there was no security camera in the room.
This wasn't going to be a war story that would play in Kansas...
The penultimate hole surrendered its thong, the gravitational spin of the ship making Jackson stagger, his hand curling into Mitchell's damp hair.
The dichotomy of the soft, supple leather, parting obediently, and the harsh, unyielding grip of Jackson's fist made Mitchell gasp for breath, his Olympic swimming days long behind him.
"Oh, wow. I see your problem."
Tugging the pants down and twisting to see the label, Mitchell sighed. "You're wearing Carter's pants again. Damn it, Jackson..."
Of course, until... this... was taken care of, Jackson wouldn't fit in his uniform pants either...
Mitchell leaned forward and gave his team mate a helping hand and tongue and oh, yeah, the man liked teeth, just a little, oh, right there...
These were the 57 words and thanks to all who suggested them :;smooches:: You can see which ones I had to look up just to make sure I was defining them correctly :-)
elfgirl -- dichotomy division into two parts of stuff that's opposed/sharp, paradoxical contrast
j00j -- pierogi
flaming_muse -- fluidly
wraith816 -- incontrovertible
elementalv -- dervish Muslim dedicated to poverty/austerity
taffimai -- muscles
sgflutegirl -- camera
paian -- olympic
helenkacan -- Butterfly
lomedet -- shallots
fbf -- platypus
crayonbreakygal -- ice cream
beccaelizabeth -- signs
julia_here -- interstitial, forming or occupying interstices; chinks, crevices
sidlj -- dogtags
byrne -- march
edgebot -- avalanche
destina -- parabola
ruric -- hunger
artifuss -- word
sffan -- violent
squashed -- fire
jenlev -- light
ficerrific -- connection
jillfox22 -- lime
boji -- theurgy. A doddle if you're writing Daniel. Supernatural divine agency in human affairs; the art of securing this
mmmchelle -- toast
taselby -- gibbet
abbylee -- penultimate
redthroatedloon -- misanthrope
knitmeapony -- loquacious
oceana_ -- dogtags
tenshinya -- gravitational
kres -- signpost
gweneiriol -- molasses
justhuman -- converge in any of its forms
fatimaner -- artichoke
vampirefever -- mine
theemdash -- jello
whisper99 -- fuzzy
literati -- ritual
sufie58 -- serendipity
gnomi -- shoveling
chlare -- wine gums. ;)
redwolfoz -- explosion
bethynyc -- gormless
anidada -- cat
kellinck -- rabbit
booster17 -- shaggoth
tealc_junky -- rigid
msbeata -- drippy
tonicollins -- sauna
kellifer_fic -- wretched
xanphibian -- powerful
aizjanika -- Kansas
cala_jane -- warstories
stellahobbit -- Wet
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