Kinda hate that the whole SG-1 fandom used the JackDaniel namemash all this time (on purpose, yes, it was funny) but on tumblr that tag really will just give you the booze even if the 's' isn't there, so you have to search Jack x Daniel like some noob
For one shot prompts, would you write Jack Thompson X Daniel Sousa fic where Daniel gives Jack first aid followed by a funny conversation?
thanks for the request anon! (although i think i know who you are 😂)
it's my first time writing by a request... i hope you like this! there's a lot of peggy too since i love her. also i have no idea when this takes place. up to you i guess.
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"Ouch." Jack winced as he ran. He and Peggy were chasing after a thief who had taken an entire box of weapons from the SSR's stash of them (inconvenient) and was now shooting at the two of them with one of the guns (even less convenient).
Peggy slowed down a little bit and looked at him, concerned. "You all right?"
Jack frowned. "He nicked me." Neither Peggy nor Jack had been unlucky enough to be seriously hurt by one of the bullets, but unfortunately, one had grazed Jack's shoulder.
She grimaced. "Yikes. Well, I called Agent Monroe. His team should be here right about..." the two friends watched as a big black SSR van pulled up, startling the thief, and Peggy smiled. "Now. Let's get you back to Auerbach, shall we?"
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When they got back to the SSR, Peggy and Jack were greeted at the door by Chief Sousa. "Peggy, Jack! How was the chase?"
"Pretty good," Jack replied. "A bullet got me, though. Nicked my shoulder."
Sousa's face turned terrified for a second, but it went away just as fast. He probably thought Jack didn't notice, but Jack hadn't trained for a long time to become a spy for nothing. "Jack, come with me," Sousa said. "I can help you get fixed up."
Peggy opened her mouth to say something, but she closed it. Jack assumed she was going to say that there were medical staff that could've helped Jack, which was true. Why did Sousa insist on doing it himself?
They quickly made it to the Chief’s office, where Sousa pulled up two chairs and sat in one of them. Jack sat down in the other. “Pull up your sleeve,” Sousa said. Jack did.
Sousa got out the medical kit, and he began to patch up Jack’s arm. Jack noticed that he was being uncharacteristically quiet, but he didn’t say anything. After all, maybe Sousa was just jealous that Jack could go out into the field and he couldn’t.
After an awkward minute or so, Sousa finally broke the silence. “You have nice… arms,” he said shyly.
”Um, thanks?” Jack replied, confused. “That’s- yeah. I appreciate it.”
Sousa sighed. “I’m sorry, I’m horrible at this.”
“Horrible at what?”
“I really like you, Jack. Like, I like you.”
Jack’s face turned red. That’s why Sousa had been acting so weird. And at that moment, Jack realized something. “I… I like you too. But weren’t you dating Peggy? I thought you liked her.”
The Chief’s face was a mix of relief and shock. “I did like Peggy. I don’t think she can move on from Steve though. Which, admittedly, is understandable. He has even nicer arms than you.”
And for the first time in a long time, Jack Thompson let out a long, authentic laugh.
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hope I did good!
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So um..... i just spent all last night watching Agent Carter season 1 for the first time. And I need more Jack Thompson x Daniel Sousa in my life. Any recs please tell me. xx
Also I am sad and disappointed that Howard Stark is only in 5 episodes in the show. Also also, I am sad there aren’t more seasons.