So, this one is a crossover between Stargate SG-1 and 9-1-1. Itâs gonna be a multipart/chapter imagine/story, and the first part doesnât actually have any Stargate characters other than the reader who is a member of SG-1. Iâm also shifting the Stargate timeline so that season 8 happens around the same time as the beginning of season 3 for 9-1-1.
Y/N means your name, Y/L/N mean your last name.
Summary: The reader, a member of SG-1, is taking their first vacation in almost 9 years. So of course, they get caught up in a Tsunami! While trying not to be swept away the reader comes across a small boy all alone, clinging to a pole, and shouting for someone named Buck.
Part One, Part Two, Part Three
Daedalus
Right after SG-1 and the Station 118 team where beamed aboard
âHoly shit! Weâre in space! Weâre standing on a space ship!â Chimney muttered, eyes not leaving the sight of the Earth.
The rest of the 118 team stood beside him, eyes wide, and to shocked to say anything. SG-1 was standing beside them, each one wearing various expressions of amusement. It never got old seeing someone experience this for the first time. Jack let them stare out at the Earth for a few moments before getting down to business.
âYouâll get an explanation later, right now we have two people to look for,â Jack turned from the fire fighters to face the man sitting in one of the chairs at the center of the bridge.
âScan for Y/Nâs subcutaneous tracker,â Jack ordered the technician.
The 118 team turned towards the man in charge of the Daedalus, their shock fading as they remembered that Christopher and Y/N where still missing.
âScanning now!â
There was a moment of silence where the fire fighting team was worried that somehow they wouldnât be able to find the signal from Y/N subcutaneous tracker.
âFound it. The signal appears to be coming from an underground parking garage in the flood zone. My scans are also picking up another life sign within the parking garage.â
âThat has to be Christopher,â Eddie stated, hope filling his chest.
âBeam them aboard now!â Jack ordered.
âRight away sir.â
The technician typed away at his control console. The room filled with a bright light, and when it dissipated two people where sitting on the floor just behind the firefighting team. SG-1 and the firefighting team turned towards the two people whoâd just been beamed aboard. Christopher was sitting on the floor not to far from Y/N, arms wrapped around his knees crying. And Y/N was lying motionless on the floor, rebar sticking out of their right shoulder. Their face was pale, and from the lack of movement of their chest it appeared they werenât breathing.
âWe need a med team!â Jack shouted, racing over to Y/N.
He dropped to the floor next to them, checking for a pulse. It took a moment but he found one, though it was fading fast.
âIâve got a pulse but itâs fading, and theyâre not breathing,â Jack exclaimed.
Chimney and Hen raced over to them, shoving Jack out of the way so they could get to work. The rest of the firefighting team raced over to Christopher, with Eddie pulling his son into his arms. Buck dropped to his knees next to the two of them, his eyes fixated on Christopher. Christopher frantically started telling them what had happened after him and Y/N had fallen off the fire truck. By the time he was finished explaining he was practically hysterical. Eddie tucked Christopherâs head into his chest, and softly whispered to him in Spanish, trying to calm him down.
âI donât want Y/N to die,â Christopher sobbed.
âChim and Hen are working to save them right now mijo,â Eddie stated.
Chimney and Hen worked back and forth, trying to get Y/N breathing again, doing their best to ignore Christopherâs heartbreaking sobs. Just as the med team arrived on the bridge Y/N began coughing, water spewing from their mouth. Hen carefully turned them onto their left side as they spit out water and began gasping for air. The med team worked quickly, loading Y/N up onto a gurney and rushing them out of the room.
âWe should probably have our doctors take a look at Christopher and Buck. They were both caught up in that Tsunami as well,â Sam suggested, moving to stand next to the firefighting team.
âThatâs a good idea. Come on Eddie, letâs get Christopher and Buck checked out,â Bobby stated, patting Eddie on the shoulder.
Eddie gathered Christopher in his arms and stood up. The boy clung to his dad as the two teams moved as one down the hallway to the infirmaryâŚ
~(^.^)~
Several hours later
The doctorâs aboard the Daedalus had looked both Buck and Christopher over once theyâd arrived in the med bay. Buck had several scrapes and bruises, not to mention some fatigue and dehydration from running around all day trying to find Christopher and Y/N. The doctors had set him up with an IV and put him in a bed in one corner of the room to rest. Christopher also had a few bumps and bruises, and was also dehydrated and fatigued, but also had a mild case of shock. The doctors had placed him in the bed next to Buckâs.
The 118 team and SG-1 had all taken up various seats around the twoâs bedâs while they waited to hear news on Y/N who been taken into surgery. As they waited SG-1 had explained the Stargate program to them. Just as SG-1 was finishing explaining the Stargate program to the firefighting team, the doctors had wheeled in an unconscious Y/N and placed them on the bed next to Christopher. The doctorâs had explained that the rebar had gone straight through their shoulder, but hadnât hit anything important, so they were able to remove the rebar and stitch the wound closed, and thanks to the water theyâd inhaled Y/N had developed a mild case of pneumonia.
But the doctors were confident that Y/N would make a full recovery, they would just need to spend some time recovering in the infirmary. Something that SG-1 knew they would hate. Y/N despised being injured and having to spend any time cooped up in the infirmary. They never did well when they were forced to sit around and do nothing. Y/N was always up and moving around, doing one thing or another around the SGC. So being stuck in the infirmary was like torture to them.
The doctors left the two teams, tossing an order for Buck and Christopher to get some sleep over their shoulders as they went off to work on other patients. Secure in the fact that Y/N was going to make it, Christopher and Buck both laid back in their beds and allowed themselves to drift off to sleepâŚ
So, this one is a crossover between Stargate SG-1 and 9-1-1. Itâs gonna be a multipart/chapter imagine/story, and the first part doesnât actually have any Stargate characters other than the reader who is a member of SG-1. Iâm also shifting the Stargate timeline so that season 8 happens around the same time as the beginning of season 3 for 9-1-1.
Y/N means your name, Y/L/N mean your last name.
Summary: The reader, a member of SG-1, is taking their first vacation in almost 9 years. So of course, they get caught up in a Tsunami! While trying not to be swept away the reader comes across a small boy all alone, clinging to a pole, and shouting for someone named Buck.
@nocturnalherb16â Iâm on vacation for a week so I finally found the time to write part three!!! Itâs about damn time too donât you think lol, left you guys hanging for way to long and for that Iâm sorry!
Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four
With Y/N and Christopher, right before SG-1 and the 118 team are beamed aboard the Daedalus
âIâm cold.â
You glanced down at the small child in your arms at his statement. The boy was shivering, his drenched shirt and pants doing nothing to keep him warm.
âI know sweety, I know. Thereâs not much we can do right now. But our friends are out there looking for us, and their going to find us. We just have to wait for them,â You whispered, clutching the child closer to your chest.
You kissed the top of his head and started running your fingers through his hair. You gently rocked him back and forth, and started softly singing a song to him in hopes to keep him calm. As you sang you glanced around you. After being swept off the fire truck, the two of you had been pulled down the street by the fast moving current. You hadnât seen how far the current had taken you, but at some point the two of you had been pulled into an underground parking garage.
Youâd tried to find a way out, but the both of you were trapped. There was no way to swim back out the way youâd come in because the current sweeping into the parking garage was to strong. And when you had climbed up to the highest level of the underground garage all the exits had been blocked off by debris.
The two of you were currently sitting on top of a car on the highest level of the three level garage. The water had been steadily rising all day, and there was now a few inches of water on the floor of the level the two of you were on. You were starting to get a little worried that you guys wouldnât be found in time. Suddenly a loud creaking noise permeated the air around you, causing you to look around the garage in alarm. Dust floated down from the ceiling in several places.
âOh, thatâs not good,â you whispered, eyes going wide with fear.
Suddenly the room shook, and parts of the concrete ceiling started falling down around you. Christopher screamed in your arms as the pieces of concrete hit several of cars nearby. A loud creak above the two of you made you look up just in time to see part of the ceiling breaking away. You dove off the top of the car you were on, rolling as you fell so that youâd hit the ground first. There was a loud crunching noise behind you as the concrete smashed the car youâd just been on top of.
The ground was shaking beneath you and you had to keep dodging falling pieces of concrete. And then suddenly there was a stabbing pain in your shoulder and you couldnât move anymore. It took everything you had in you not to scream out in pain at the feeling. You glanced down to your right shoulder to find it pinned to the ground by a piece of rebar.
The rebar had gone straight through your shoulder and down into the floor below you, effectively pinning you to the ground. And the top half of the rebar was bent at an odd angle, so you couldnât just pull yourself up off of it. You were officially stuck, the only plus to this situation being that the building had stopped shaking, and concrete had finally stopped falling all around you.
You let your head fall back against the floor, but immediately lifted it back up when water filled your ears at the action. Your shoulder felt like it was on fire but the sound of a small whimper in your arms had you gritting your teeth and ignoring the pain to the best of your abilities.
âChristopher, are you alright?â
You used the arm that wasnât pinned down to check the boy over for injuries, and were glad when you couldnât find any.
âI want my Buck. And I want my dad,â He whimpered, curling into your chest.
Your heart constricted at his statement, and you had to choke back tears as you wrapped your free arms around the boy.
âI know sweety, I know.â
The two of you laid there for what felt like hours. Your right shoulder hurt like hell, and every little twitch made the pain worse. And you swore you would never feel warm again. The worst part of it all was that the water was still rising, and you were pinned to the floor. Youâd managed to sit up a bit after aganisingly pulling your shoulder up as high up the rebar as you could get it, but it wasnât much. And you knew that it was only a matter of time until you were submerged under the water.
But Christopher was free. If he could pull himself up onto one of the cars he could survive longer than you. Hopefully long enough to be found.
âChristopher, look at me sweety-â You waited a moment until he looked up at you, â-I know your scared, but I need you climb up onto that car right there okay?â You motioned to the car right next to you.
Christopher glanced over at the car. It was a small car, lower to the ground than most of the others. Hopefully, heâd be able to climb up the hood on his own, and then up onto the roof.
âWhat about you?â
âIâm stuck here sweety. I canât move. But you can, and I need you to climb up onto that car okay. Itâs just a precaution. Iâm sure somebodies going to find us real soon. But I just want you up there were youâre safe, just in case,â You stated.
âI donât want to leave you,â He whispered, wrapping his arms around your neck.
You hugged him tightly for a moment, face buried in his hair. Tears trailed down your face as you felt him shake in your arms. After the moment was over you gently pushed him away from you.
âI know, but you have to! Donât worry about me, Iâll be fine. Now go on.â
He stared at you for a few seconds before finally turning towards the car. He grabbed hold of the hood. He slipped several times before finally managing to get onto the hood. He tried to pull himself up onto the roof, but just couldnât seem to get up on it.
âI canât get to the roof,â He stated, leaning against the windshield.
âThatâs alright sweety, just stay up on the hood.â
The two of you sat there in silence once more. The water slowly rising up to your chin. You couldnât help but think that this was a terrible way to die. Of all the dangerous things youâve done in your life and all the dangerous places in the galaxy youâd been to. And you were going to die on Earth, drowning in an under ground parking garage. The water was moving over your chin now and you tilted your head back, trying to keep the water out of your mouth and nose. And then, with a last gasp of air, the water was over your face completely.
You could hear Christopher call out your name, as the water engulfed you. Your lungs started to burn from the lack of oxygen after a few moments under water, and black spots where starting to appear in your vision. And then everything went blackâŚ
To Be Continued
Okay I know I left yaâll hanging for a long time and then I leave you with a cliffhanger like that. But Iâm already working on the next part and have almost all of it written. The ending is just giving me little trouble, but hopefully I will have it out to you guys tomorrow night! But besides the cliffhanger, I hope you liked part three!!!
So this one is a crossover between Stargate SG-1 and 9-1-1. Itâs gonna be a multipart/chapter imagine/story, and the first part doesnât actually have any Stargate characters other than the reader who is a member of SG-1. Iâm also shifting the Stargate timeline so that season 8 happens around the same time as the beginning of season 3 for 9-1-1.
Y/N means your name, Y/L/N mean your last name.
Summary: The reader, a member of SG-1, is taking their first vacation in almost 9 years. So of course they get caught up in a Tsunami! While trying not to be swept away the reader comes across a small boy all alone, clinging to a pole, and shouting for someone named Buck.
Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four
SGC
Just before the first wave
âHey Jack, have you heard from Y/N today?â Daniel Jackson asked, sitting down next to his teammates in the mess hall.
Jack glanced up from his fruit loops at his teammate and nodded his head.
âYeah, she said she was going to some pier where they have rides and games and stuff,â Jack answered.
Suddenly Jackâs phone pinged, and he pulled it out of his pocket.
âWell speak of the devil,â He muttered, opening the message.
He smiled at the picture that his youngest teammate had sent him. They were standing on a pier with the ocean behind them. He frowned for a moment as he noticed something behind Y/N. His eyes went wide as he realized just what it was.
âOh my god!â He exclaimed, jumping out of his seat.
He raced out of the mess hall, to the briefing room and his office. As he ran he tried to call Y/N, but their phone went straight to voice mail.
âDammit!â He growled.
âJack what the hell? What happened?â Daniel shouted, racing after him.
He could hear the rest of his team following him, but he ignored them. When he reached his office he turned on the TV heâd had installed when he was put in charge of the base and turned to the news.
âA Tsunami has devastated LA, leaving many dead and injured. LAâs finest are working hard to help peopleâŚâ
SG-1 stood there in shock, faces pale. Jack silently handed his phone over to his team so they could see the picture Y/N had sent him. It was Y/N standing on a pier, and behind them was a massive wave.
âOh god!â Sam whispered, tears in her eyes.
âI need to make a call,â Jack stated, picking up the red phone on his desk.
He spent almost an hour on the phone with the president before he was finally given permission to take his team to LA to look for their missing teammate.
âSir, what about the Daedalus? Y/N has a subcutaneous tracker, the Daedalus could fine them easily,â Sam suggested.
âThe Daedalus is on itâs way back from a mission, but itâs still several hours away,â Jack explained.
âDammit,â Daniel muttered.
âWeâre going to LA to look for Y/N in the meantime,â Jack answered.
Several hours later
LA
Buck was loosing his mind. Heâd lost Christopher! And Y/N, whoâd helped save Christopher in the first place. He had no idea if either of them was still alive. And he couldnât help but blame himself. Heâd searched and searched but just could not find them. Then a rescue team had found him and forced him to stop searching. Theyâd dragged him onto a boat kicking and screaming and brought him back to some VA hospital which was serving as a triage center for victims of the Tsunami.
âBuck?â
Buck froze at the voice. Then he turned to see his whole team standing behind him. He could barely look at Eddie.
âBuck? What are you doing here? Whereâs Christopher?â Eddie questioned, panic seeping into his voice.
âWe were on the pier when it hit. I lost him at first, but then I found him. Someone else had found him first and had been helping him. We managed to climb on top of a fire truck. But while I was trying to help someone up on to the truck a wave hit us, and the two of them got swept off the truck. I tried to find them, I searched for hours. But then a rescue team forced me to come here,â Buck explained in one breath.
Eddie was in full panic mode now. His son was out there in all this mess. Heâd spent all day thinking his son was safe, only to find out that heâd been in all this mess since the beginning. The only consolation he had was that there was someone out there with him, hopefully looking after him.
âEddie Iâm sorry. This is all my fault. I shouldnât have taken him to the pier. I should have been paying more attention,â Buck stated, pulling at his hair.
âNo, Buck itâs not your fault. You couldnât have known thereâd be a Tsunami. You did everything you could to keep him safe. We just have to find him now,â Eddie replied, patting Buck on the shoulders.
He didnât blame Buck. He knew Buck, and he knew how much Buck cared about Christopher. But he was still freaking out on the inside. Heâd just lost his wife; he couldnât handle losing his son too.
âYou said there was someone with Christopher?â Bobby questioned.
âYeah, ugh Y/N. They found Christopher before I did after the wave hit. The both of them where clinging to a pole when I found them.â
Bobby stared at him for a moment trying to remember why that name sounded familiar. It took him a moment to realize why. There was a team of Air Force officers whoâd been helping to rescue people all day. They said they where looking for a missing teammate whoâd been in LA on the pier for vacation. Theyâd said their teammateâs name was Y/N Y/L/N and had shown them a picture that Y/N had sent them right before the wave hit. Bobby pulled out his phone and pulled up the photo that General OâNeill had sent him.
âWas this them?â Bobby asked, turning the phone to Buck.
âYeah thatâs them!â Buck confirmed.
Buck felt confusion wash over him. Why did Bobby have a picture of Y/N?
âWait, why do you have that picture?â He questioned.
âThereâs a group of Air Force officers that have been here helping save people all day. Theyâve been looking for Y/N, theyâre an air force officer. Apparently Y/N was on vacation and sent that picture to General OâNeill right before the wave hit,â Bobby explained.
Buck stared down at the picture of Y/N, the giant wave right behind them. He felt terrible for loosing both Christopher and Y/N. If heâd paid more attention, both of them would be here right now, safe with the people who love them.
âHey, Captain Nash weâre ready to head back out,â Jack stated, walking towards them.
âGeneral. This is one of our firefighters, Buck. He was on the pier with Eddieâs son earlier today. Apparently he met Y/N, they saved Christopher, Eddieâs son. The three of them where together for a sometime before they got separated. He hasnât seen Christopher or Y/N since then,â Bobby explained.
Jack looked over Buck and Eddie for a moment. The men were obviously panicked, both terrified for the child that was missing. He felt a pang in his heart as he thought of his own son heâd lost all those years ago. He wasnât about to let someone else loose their kid, not if he could help it. And if finding this kid lead him to finding his missing teammate, well then that was just icing on the cake.
âIf Christopher is with Y/N then Iâm sure heâs fine. Y/N would look after him as if he was their own. They wonât let anything happen to Christopher,â Jack stated confidently.
Eddie and Buck both nodded their heads, feeling a sense of relief wash over them. But it was short lived. Both of them where still out there lost in the chaos, potentially even trapped. And there was only so much one person could do. Neither of them would be able to fully relax until Christopher was with them once more.
âSir! I just got a call; the Daedalus is back! Theyâre in position now,â Sam shouted, racing over to Jack.
âWell this makes things a whole lot easier,â Jack muttered.
Sam looked over at the fire fighters that theyâd been working with all day then back at Jack.
âUgh Sir? What about them?â Sam asked.
âSam, this is Buck he met Y/N earlier. They helped save Diazâs kid Christopher during the Tsunami. But Buck got separated from both of them. Y/N is probably still with Diazâs son,â Jack explained.
Sam nodded her head at this. She knew how Jack felt about kids being in dangerous situations. She knew he knew what Diaz was feeling right now, and she knew he wanted to give the man some piece of mind.
âIâm sorry, but ugh, whatâs the Daedalus and why does it make this easier?â Buck questioned, glancing between the two air force officers in confusion.
Sam and Jack shared a look for a moment before Sam sighed.
âIâm sure we can get a few NDAâs for them to sign real quick,â Sam stated, moving off to make a call.
âNDAâs?â Bobby asked.
âNon-disclosure agreements. Weâre gonna need you and your team to sign them,â Jack explained.
âShouldnât we be looking for Christopher and Y/N? Why do we need to sign NDAâs?â Buck asked.
He was getting angry and anxious. He wanted to get back out there and find Christopher. He didnât have time to be signing papers while Christopher could be out there dying.
âWe have a way of finding Y/N quickly, and Christopher is with them. Now me and my team can find them and bring Christopher to you, or you can sign the NDAâs and come with us and get Christopher back sooner,â Jack stated.
Sam, Daniel, and Tealâc raced over at that moment before the firefighters could say anything. Sam had a stack of papers in her hand, which she handed over to each firefighters. It only took a moment for the whole team to sign their papers and hand them back.
âAll right follow us,â Jack ordered, walking away.
Bobby, Buck, Eddie, Hen, and Chimney followed the four air force officers to a small empty room. Once everyone was in the room Sam shut the door, and Jack pulled out a radio.
âDaedalus, this is General OâNeill. Eight to beam up,â Jack ordered into the radio.
The firefighters only had a second to exchanged confused glanced before a white light engulfed them and suddenly they found themselves in a different room.
âWhat the hell?â Buck questioned, looking around the room.
âOh my god!â Chimney exclaimed.
The firefighters all glanced over at him then followed his line of sight to a window. A window which showed the vastness of space, and the Earth right below them. They all froze, eyes wide, and mouths hanging open in shock.
âWelcome to the Daedalus,â Jack stated, a smirk on his face.
Bobby, Buck, Eddie, Hen, and Chimney all stood there, starring out at the Earth. Each of them feeling variations of shock, awe, and confusionâŚ
So this one is a crossover between Stargate SG-1 and 9-1-1. Itâs gonna be a multipart/chapter imagine/story, and the first part doesnât actually have any Stargate characters other than the reader who is a member of SG-1. Iâm also shifting the Stargate timeline so that season 8 happens around the same time as the beginning of season 3 for 9-1-1.
Y/N means your name
Summary: The reader, a member of SG-1, is taking their first vacation in almost 9 years. So of course they get caught up in a Tsunami! While trying not to be swept away the reader comes across a small boy all alone, clinging to a pole, and shouting for someone named Buck.
Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four
It never fails. Honestly it just seems like the universe is out to get you. For the past eight years youâve worked for the SGC. And itâs always one life threatening situation after another. Almost dying one instance after another. So it only tracks that the first time youâd take a vacation in eight years, almost nine, since joining SG-1, youâd get caught up in a Tsunami.
The wave had hit you like a ton of bricks and had sent you tumbling down the street. It felt like forever that you were submerged, lungs aching for air, before you managed to grab hold of a car and pull yourself up out of the water. You sat there clinging to the car, fighting the current to keep from being swept away once more, gasping for air.
âBUCK?!â
The terrified scream caught your attention, and you turned towards the sound. Horror swept through you when you saw the form of a small child clinging to a pole a few feet down the street from you. He looked like he was barely holding onto the pole in the current.
âBUCK?!â The boy screamed once more.
He must have gotten separated from his father. You were never able to ignore a child in need, which is why you turned your body to face the child and let go of the car youâd been clinging to. The water was quick, sweeping you down the street, wanting to pull you under. But you managed to keep your head above water. You almost missed the pole the boy was clinging to, your hands just barely managing to grab hold of it. You pulled yourself close to the pole, then around it so that you were behind the boy.
âHey, itâs okay sweetie,â You shouted over the raging water.
You could hear him crying and it broke your heart.
âHey, sweetie, itâs okay. Iâve got you, and Iâm not gonna let anything happen to you alright,â You placated, glancing down at him.
âI lost Buck,â He whimpered.
âIâll help you find him. But right now I want you to turn around and face me and wrap your arms tightly around my neck. Donât worry about the pole, Iâve got a hold of it,â You instructed.
The boy nodded his head, and slowly turned to face you. His arms went around your neck, and he clung tightly to you. As he shifted in your arms, you had to readjust your grip on the pole to keep from being swept away down the street once more.
âCHRISTOPHER!â A panicked scream rang out through the street.
âBUCK!â The boy in your arms shouted, head swiveling in the direction of the shout.
You glanced around the pole back up the street and noticed a man clinging to a line of some sort a block up the street. You assumed this was the Buck that the now named Christopher was looking for.
âOver here!â You shouted.
The man looked over at you, then down at the child in your arms. You could see he terror on his face, despite how far away he was.
âStay there, Iâm coming!â He ordered.
You nodded your head, and clung tighter to the pole as Buck let go of the line he was holding onto. The current swept him down the street and he reached out for the two of you, and you reached back. Your fingers grazed each other, but the current swept him passed you. You glanced behind you to see him catch himself on a car a few feet away.
âLet go, Iâll grab you,â He shouted.
You nodded your head and looked down at Christopher.
âHold on tight to me, okay sweetie,â You ordered.
You felt the small child readjust his grip, his hands fisting into the fabric of your shirt. You let go of the pole, one arm immediately went around the child protectively, and the other reached out for the man behind you. You slammed into the man, the current pulling the three of you under for a moment. As you broke the surface once more you felt strong arms wrap around you and the boy.
The three of you were swept down the street by the current, and it took everything you and Buck had to keep little Christopher above water. It felt like you were treading water for hours before the three of you slammed into the side of a fire truck.
âQuick, up on the truck,â Buck shouted, pushing you towards the fire truck.
You turned towards the truck, and with Buckâs help managed to push Christopher on top of the truck. Then Buck helped you climbed up. Once you where on the truck you turned and held your hand out for Buck. He grabbed hold of your hand and you helped to pull him up on the truck. The both of you fell back on the truck, and for a moment you let your eyes close in relief. The three of you were safe for now!
Movement next to you drew your attention, and you looked over to see Buck looking Christopher over.
âHey buddy, you okay? Are you hurt?â Buck questioned, his hands running over the boyâs face.
âIâm fine,â Christopher stated, smiling up at the man.
Buck sighed in relief and pulled the boy to his chest in a hug and kissed the top of his head. After a moment Buck turned towards you.
âThanks for helping him,â Buck said, a grateful smile coming to his face.
You nodded your head at him in reply.
âIâm Buck, this is Christopher,â Buck introduced.
âY/N,â You replied.
Buck looked like he was about to say something else when there was a scream for help behind you. You turned to see a woman clinging to a car not to far away.
âStay here with him,â Buck said, immediately jumping into action to save the woman.
You pulled Christopher towards you, clinging tightly to him as Buck grabbed the hose off the truck and made his way towards the woman. Normally you would have jumped in to help save the woman, but someone had to look after Christopher. So you sat there and watched as Buck saved the woman, and then as he saved another person, and then another. Soon enough there was almost a dozen people all huddled up on top of the fire truck together.
You and Buck where sat together with Christopher between the two of you. Buck was distracting the boy with a game of I spy. You where amazed at the boys resilience. Even after all that happened to him he was smiling and laughing. As the two talked you realized that your first assumption of Buck being the boys father was wrong. But you werenât really sure how they where related. Step-father? Uncle? Family friend?
Honestly it didnât really matter. It was obvious that Buck cared about the boy, and Christopher obviously loved Buck. You where brought out of your thoughts at the sound of shouts for help. Buck turned, once more ready to help people out of the water and onto the truck, and you pulled Christopher into your arms while Buck helped people.
Suddenly a wave rocked the fire truck, causing you and Christopher to slip sideways, right off the fire truck and back into the water. The water swept over the two of you, sending you both tossing and turning. You couldnât really tell which way was up and which way was down. The only thing you could do was cling tightly to the child in your arms, so he didnât get pulled away from youâŚ
AN: This oneâs for anonymous, and @the-silent-cry-never-heard. #11, with Daniel {I canât see anything}. Y/N means âyour nameâ.
Imagine under the cut because this one got a little long
Youâd been assigned to work with Daniel Jackson on an archaeology mission on a forest planet. Youâd had a crush on the archaeologist of SG-1 ever since you started working at the SGC. So you were happy for the chance to spend some time with him. Even if it was on a humid planet full of insects.
But then everything went to shit.
Itâd only had only been three hours since you, Daniel, and the rest of the archaeology team had set up camp on the planet. But everyone was getting hungry, so one of the airmen decided to get started on cooking up some food on one of those propane camp cooker thingies. Everything seemed fine, nothing out of the ordinary. That is until you went to grab yourself a helping of food, and the propane can exploded right in your face.
You where flung back by the force of the explosion, hitting the ground hard. You curled into a ball, hands clutching your face in pain, screaming in agony. There where shouts all around you but one voice was louder than all the others.
âY/N!!â Daniel shouted, racing towards you.
He dropped to his knees next to you, fear racing through him. Heâd never told you but ever since you started working at the SGC he couldnât get you out of his mind.
âIt hurts!â You gasped, practically clawing at your eyes.
âHey, hey, let me see,â Daniel requested, pulling your hands away from your face.
He hissed in sympathy as he caught sight of the burns that covered your face. You slowly opened your eyes, to see nothing but blackness.
âDaniel! Daniel⌠I⌠I canât see anything!â You exclaimed, terror racing through you.
âY/N itâs gonna be okay! Weâre gonna get you back to the SGC and to Doctor Fraiser,â Daniel stated, picking you up bridle style.
He took off towards the gate with several Airmen following behind him. The camp site wasnât that far from the Gate, so it didnât take him that long to reach the gate. One of the Airmen quickly dialed Earth, then put in his GDO. Once that was done Daniel quickly raced through the Gate.
âI need a medic!â He shouted, the second he came out the other side of the wormhole.
The next several hours was a flurry of activity. You were being operated on, while Daniel sat in the waiting room silently going crazy. He was just about to find a nurse to ask about how you where doing when Doctor Fraiser walked out of the operating room.
âHow is she?â He asked immediately.
âSheâs okay. Her face and eyes where badly burned, but sheâll live. Unfortunately I wasnât able to do anything for her eyes. Sheâll be blind, permanently,â Doctor Fraiser explained.
Daniel stared at her in shock for a moment, before shaking it off.
âCan I see her?â He asked.
âYeah, follow me,â Doctor Fraiser replied, turning back towards the door she came out of.
Daniel followed her into the room and over to a curtained off section at the back of the room. The doctor pulled the curtain back enough to allow Daniel through then closed the curtain behind him. He silently moved over to the bed and sat down in the empty seat next to the bed and looked you over. Your eyes where covered by a white bandage, but he could see the tear tracks on the lower half of your face that wasnât covered.
âHey Y/N, itâs me, Daniel,â He whispered, taking your hand.
âHey,â You whispered, sniffling.
âDoctor Fraiser told me about your eyes. Iâm so sorry this happened to you,â He stated, rubbing his thumb over the back of your hand.
âIs not your fault. Just a stupid accident,â You replied, shrugging your shoulders.
You were trying so hard to stay strong and not break down in front of the man youâd been crushing on for some time now. But your life had just taken a drastic turn, and you were feeling very unsure about everything. You knew your life would be very different from now on. Youâd have to learn how to get around without your sight. And there was definitely no way youâd be able to go off world on mission ever again. That thought alone caused a fresh wave of tears to flow.
âDaniel Iâm scared,â You whimpered, squeezing his hand.
âItâs gonna be alright Y/N. Iâll be right here by your side the whole way,â Daniel assured, pulling you into his chest.
The two of you sat there for what felt like hours, you just listening to the sound of his heart, and Daniel gently rubbing soothing circles into your back. Eventually you fell asleep, snuggled up in his warm embrace. And as you drifted off in his arms, you realized that as long as Daniel was by your side, you could get through anything and everything.
Yes I do take requests. Iâve just been really busy lately so I havenât been able to get on as much, but you can send in a request and Iâll write it up when I get the chance!
get them randomly assigned as your lab partner for a whole semester, get trapped with them on a broken elevator for ten hours, and theyâre your employee trainer for your new job at McDonalds
the important rule to this version is that no matter who is with you, you HAVE to be stuck in the elevator for the full ten hours. I donât care if youâre in there with Thor himself. You canât get out.
the reader is a new addition to SG1 and is studying their ass off in order to get Carters Physics talk, because they look up to her. Fraiser explaining this to clueless Carter, and resulting in Physics lessons from Carter.
AN: Y/N means Your Name
Y/N had been studying as many Physics books as they could in hopes of impressing Sam, who they had looked up to for a long time. Out of all the people Y/N had ever met Sam had to be the smartest, and the prettiest. Y/N had recently been assigned to SG-1 and had almost instantly fallen for Sam and was doing everything they could to impress her.
But for the life of them Y/N just couldnât seem to grasp Physics, mostly because Y/N learned better when someone was explaining it out loud rather than from just reading it.
âHey, Y/N what are you doing?â Dr. Fraiser asked, walking into your office.
Y/N glanced up at her then back down at their book.
âNothing just trying to figure out Physics,â Y/N muttered, a scowl forming on their face.
âDoes this have to do with you having a crush on Sam?â Dr. Fraiser asked, smirking at them.
Y/N glanced up at Dr. Fraiser in shock, their mouth dropping to the floor.
âHow⌠I donât⌠howâŚâ
Dr. Fraiser laughed and shook her head.
âOh Y/N everyone on base knows you like Sam, everybody but Sam that is, mostly cause Sam can be very oblivious about these things!â Dr. Fraiser stated.
Y/N felt their face become hot at this.
âOh, I didnât realize it was that obvious,â Y/N murmured.
A few days later
âSam we need to have a talk!â Dr. Fraiser said, walking into Samâs lab.
Sam glanced up at her friend.
âWhatâs wrong?â Same asked.
âY/N has a huge crush on you thatâs what. They've been trying to study up on Physics in order to impress you, but they're having trouble understanding it,â Dr. Fraiser explained, leaning over Samâs desk and smirking at her.
Sam stared at her for a second a smile forming on her face. She glanced down at her desk as a blush also formed.
âI didnât realize they liked me!â Sam whispered.
âI know you like them as well, which is why Iâm telling you, now go get âem,â Dr. Fraiser ordered, pushing Sam out of her seat.
Sam moved down the hall to Y/N office and stopped outside for a minute debating on what she wanted to say. After a moment she knocked on the door to the office and stepped inside to see Y/N sitting at their desk reading a very large book. Y/N looked up and their face immediately went red.
âHey Sam, ugh whatâs up?â Y/N squeaked.
âI was just wondering if you might want some help learning about Physics,â Sam suggested, moving over to Y/Nâs desk.
Y/Nâs blush deepened at this. Was this really happening? Was Sam really here offering to teach me Physics?
âOh, ugh, yeah sure Iâd love that!â Y/N stuttered.
For the next three hours Sam sat with Y/N teaching them all about Physics. The day ended with Sam and Y/N agreeing to go on a date together. Y/N hadnât been this happy since they were told that theyâd be joining SG-1.
Hi thank you so much for the Janet Fraiser imagine. :) Would you be open to another one with the reader being an new addition to SG1? The reader studing their ass off in order to get Carters Physics talk, because they look up to her. Perhaps with Fraiser explaining this to clueless Carter, and resulting in Physics lessons from Carter.
Yeah sure Iâll write it up as soon as I possibly can!
Y/N staggered into the infirmary with an SF walking behind them to make sure they made it to the infirmary. Y/N giggled as they looked around the infirmary for the Doctor. Y/N spotted Janet standing at the opposite end of the room and a giant smile broke out on their face.
âJANET!â Y/N shouted, racing over as fast as they could.
Janet glanced up from the patient chart she was looking at, startled at the shout. Y/N got halfway to the Doctor before they tripped over their own feet and fell face first to the floor.
âY/N,â Janet exclaimed, rushing over.
Y/N was lying face down on the floor giggling like a mad person. Janet reached Y/N and rolled them over, taking a quick glance at them to check for injuries. Y/N stopped giggling for a second and stared up at the ceiling then down at the ground.
âHow did I get on the floor?â Y/N questioned quietly. Janet glanced at Y/N in confusion.
âAre you drunk?!â Janet exclaimed. Y/N started giggling again and shook their head.
âNope!â Y/N replied, popping the p. Janet glanced up at the SF standing next to you.
âWhat happened? Whatâs wrong with Y/N?â Janet questioned.
âThey were exposed to some device that was brought back through the gate. When they touched it, it turned on and shot out some sort of energy beam that hit them. They started acting like this right after,â The SF explained.
Janet sighed and shook her head.
âAll right help me get them onto a bed,â Janet ordered.
The SF nodded his head and picked up Y/N and set them down on a bed. Janet wasnât really sure what to do with Y/N, while Y/N seemed to be content to just lie on their bed and giggle at absolutely nothing.
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Aw thanks lol. I know the feeling I searched and searched for a Stargate imagine blog and when I couldnât find one i decided to make one lol!!
Y/N moved towards Danielâs office, and softly knocked on the open door. Daniel glanced up from what he was doing and his eyes nearly popped out of his head.
âY/N?â He asked, sounding confused but happy.
âItâs me Daniel,â Y/N replied.
Youâd been ascended for the past year, and it killed you to be away from your family for so long. But you had things that needed to be taken care of while you were ascended. But now you were finally back and able to be with the love of your life once again.
âYou came back!â Daniel exclaimed, jumping up from his desk.
He rushed over and pulled you into a bear hug. It felt good to be back in his arms again after all this time.
âYes I did, and Iâm never leaving you ever again!â Y/N stated.
