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Working at the SGC would be hilarious. You're trying to get to work one day but, nope! Mountain's on lockdown, sorry, you can't get in. Come back another day when there isn't some alien nonsense going on that we definitely brought back through the Stargate ourselves, whoops!
In SG1, they don't say "I love you." They say, "its a funny story. I was driving around and then, um, I drove to your house." And I think that's beautiful.
The Ties That Bind Us
Chapter 9: Stop Calling
Word count: 2,678
Total count: 24,612
Rating: T (lots of angst)
Summary: Tony Stark isn’t enhanced. His superpower is his brain, not his body. After Civil War he is left broken and on the verge of death. Too bad the answer to saving him leads to the worst revelation of his life. Cue the angst.
“Steve. This isn’t working,” Natasha said softly, mindful of the bodies in the next room.
“I know that,” Steve snapped, his whisper getting loud. He took a breath and started again. “I know that. But what else can we do?”
“We need to go to Tony.”
“I told you,” Steve said again, tired of this argument. “Tony will kill him.”
“Why do you keep saying that?” Natasha asked. “I always meant to ask you. Tony is many things. Killer isn’t one of them.”
“In this case, he might.”
“I doubt it,” Natasha refuted. “Even if he was in some sort of rage, Bucky is a lot tougher than he looks. His body is enhanced.”
“You don’t understand,” Steve said again.
“Then make me,” Natasha snapped, gesturing to the room. “Because how we’re going about it now defies logic.”
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—Lois & Clark, "The Foundling"
i think too many people reach for the word unforgivable when what they actually mean is inexcusable
#shooting makes her feel better
on fathers.
you ever hear a new song and immediately go “oooh the fake scenarios in my head are gonna love this”
It’s such evil older brother vibes and I love it
when you listen to a song and it gives you inspiration to daydream an answer to the plot hole in the story building inside your head
Stargate SG-1, 03.12 Jolinar's Memories
The Ties That Bind Us
Chapter 8: A Triple Braided Cord
Word count: 3,230
Total count: 21,932
Rating: T (lots of angst)
Summary: Tony Stark isn’t enhanced. His superpower is his brain, not his body. After Civil War he is left broken and on the verge of death. Too bad the answer to saving him leads to the worst revelation of his life. Cue the angst.
“So what do you think? How does it feel? Is it too tight?”
“No, no it’s… it’s okay.”
“Are you sure? Cause it’s no problem to loosen them up. I noticed they were a bit stiff. The range of movement isn’t up to where it should be but I have plans to fix–.”
“Tony it's fine. It’s not their range of movement that’s the problem.”
“Right. Shit. Right. Okay.”
“It fits well T. These are great, man. Just give me a few days to get used to it.”
“Yea, yea okay.”
“Now can you please sit down,” Bruce huffed from the other side of Tony, arms crossed and clearly upset but eyes still trained firmly on Tony’s wobbling frame.
“You worry too much, powerpuff,” Tony quipped, wincing as he turned too fast and started getting short of breath. He could feel a tickle in his nose, but sniffed it back and ignored it. “But yea okay. I’ll sit. See? Sitting. I’m a good boy.”
The simultaneous snicker from Rhodes and Bruce made them look up at each other in amusement, even as Tony’s face took on an affronted look.
“I’ll have you know I listened to everything the doctor said. He said I’ll be ready for more aggressive PT next week.”
“The doctor said not to overexert yourself,” Bruce stated plainly as he turned his attention to the still struggling Rhodey.
“And I haven’t!” Tony protested. “Exhibit A, I’m sitting when I need to. I get to bed at a reasonable hour. I eat all my fruits and veggies. Even Dr. Brooks says I’m doing well.”
“Three a.m. is not reasonable,” Bruce huffed.
“It’s totally reasonable. Tell him Robocop.”
“It’s… an improvement,” Rhodey allowed with a huff as he took a few more steps, arms shaking on the bars.
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It feels like this every time I write a fic
Stargate SG-1, 06.03 Descent
Cats Copy. Hence the phrase copy cat. And this cat is clearly fond of this dog as a family member, and just now realized by observing:
"OH WAIT Human is making biscuits on this dog brother and it HELPS with his pain??? Hey I can do that!! I can do that too! Look! Biscuits!!"
Veterinarian at the next follow up: "Dog is looking really good! But I'm concerned - with this kind of progress, it looks like Dog is getting HOURS of massage every day. If you work yourself into a repetitive motion injury, you won't be able to keep up with Dog's home physical therapy, and, you know, you'll be hurt, too."
Human: "I give Dog a massage for about 30 minutes a day. The rest is all Cat."
