maychorian: (Beauty)
Locked until the pressie goes live. SHHH! Don't tell!

Unlocked now! Enjoy the fic, all you random people who haven't friended me but still read my blog. (Do you exist?)

Fandom: Stargate: SG-1
Title: Trouble Comes on Many Legs
Author: Maychorian
Characters: Jack, Daniel, Sam, Teal’c
Category: Team, Gen, Humor
Timeframe: Season 1 teamy bonding!
Spoilers: None
Rating: PG/K+ (language—it’s in Jack’s POV, after all)
Word Count: 1721
Disclaimer: These lovely people do not belong to me, more’s the pity. I write for fun and not for profit, just cuz I’m generous like that.
Summary: Jack O’Neill is not the kind of man who panics. Nope. Never. So this? Never happened. Yeah. Total myth. Don’t believe a word of it.
Author’s Note: Written for [livejournal.com profile] sg_fignewton on the occasion of her birthday. A bunch of us wrote stories for each letter of her username. Thanks for loving gen and teamy goodness, Fig! You always have the best recs. T is for… well, I’ll let you figure it out.

Trouble Comes on Many Legs )
maychorian: (Daniel still wins)
Fandom: Stargate: SG-1
Characters: Original flavor team
Title: Little Yellow Touchstones
Author: Maychorian
Category: Gen, team, vignette
Summary: Sometimes words are hard.
Spoilers: Scattered, mostly early seasons, casting for SGA.
Word Count: 697
Disclaimer: Do not own. Do want. :(
Author's Note: Written for Gen Fic Day over at sg_fignewton's LJ: http://sg-fignewton.livejournal.com/69313.html?view=1230529#t1230529. Thrown together on a whim, so I hope you enjoy. (Look, Ma, I'm writing something!)

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maychorian: (Beauty)
Just me trying to figure stuff out. Rough little bit, probably still has typos.

Title: Lost Cities
Summary: They didn't hear about it until Tuesday.
Timeframe: Season 10
Spoilers: Existence of the Ori
Characters: SG-1
Rating: K+/PG

Lost Cities )
maychorian: (Default)
Gah. I will finish this story, I swear. I think we might be about half-way through now. And if you're not reading this because you avoid WIPs, I don't blame you. I'm a bad person.

But here it is, a nice boring, slow-paced chapter to contrast with the fast-paced, interesting ones that came before. (Why doesn't html have a < sarcasm > tag?)

Excerpt:
--
They were in space. They were in space in another galaxy. They were in hyperspace in space in another galaxy. And they were playing a card game with a little boy who had a tail. Sam kept repeating these things to herself, just to make sure she wouldn’t forget that she wasn’t asleep and dreaming about the most incredible tech-toys ever.

Even as she stared, the card-chips in her hand flickered and changed, randomized by the small device in the middle of the playing area. Beside her, the colonel made a disgusted sound. Apparently his winning hand had now become a losing one. Or something. Teal’c, of course, had the perfect poker face. Or sabbacc face. And Lindle always looked gleeful, so how was she to know?
--

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5

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maychorian: (Teehee)
Well, I made this one hard on myself with all the italics to encode and stuff. But oh well.

Part 5 is written and will be posted tomorrow, probably.

Excerpt:
--
“Daniel!” I’m not going to win this one, am I?

“Jack!” You bet your sweet cornbread you’re not going to win this one, you sorry, sorry military idiot.

Daniel could be really vicious in these body language and voice tone wars.
--

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3

Familiar Strangers: Part 4 )
maychorian: (Beauty)
Excerpt:
--
Jack slipped easily into this persona he created for himself. He knew that Daniel was doing the same—only Daniel would believe it, making it real, making himself release everything and be open to new people, new experiences. Daniel was like that.

No, more than “like that”—that was who Daniel was. Always open, trusting, wanting to discover, to learn. Believing all good of the universe until it had been proved to him conclusively that the good wasn’t there, and then still thinking he could find it somewhere.
--

Part 1
Part 2

Familiar Strangers: Part 3 )
maychorian: (Obi annoyed)
Well, I'm almost done with Part 5. So I should catch up with the posting here, huh?

I wonder if anyone is reading this.

Excerpt:
--
How many kids did he have to watch die? Too many teenage soldiers, too many faces still round with childhood, eyes still bright with invincibility, too many. One son, too many. Punishment for his sins. To watch. Damn the universe for choosing this one, too. He’d known the boy for five hours, now. It wasn’t enough. It was too much.
--

Part 1

Familiar Strangers: Part 2 )
maychorian: (Obi 13)
Well, I guess I'll go ahead and post this story here. It isn't finished, but it's on its way, and it's already closer to 20k words than not. So good, I guess.

Excerpt:
--
Daniel made a shift as if to get up, and Jack reached over Carter and grabbed his jacket. “Oh, no you don’t. No way you’re waltzing up to the front door of that place and starting your ‘peaceful explorers’ bit until we know more about them and the situation. For all we know, these could be the kind who shoot first and never ask questions at all.”

Daniel blinked his baby blues, completely nonplussed. “Actually, I was thinking that you should do it.”

“What, waltz up to the front door?”

“Yes, Jack,” the younger man said with infinite patience. “They’re military. You’re military. Solidarity of the species. I’m sure you’ll get along.”
--

Title: Familiar Strangers
Author: Maychorian
Email: maychorian at hotmail dot com
Rating: PG-13
Category: Crossover, Drama, Action/Adventure, Hurt/Comfort
Pairing: None
Summary: SG-1 gets to go to another galaxy. Yay! Or maybe not so yay, since there are bad guys there, too. And good ones. Yay! Yeah, it’s gonna be another one of those days.
Timeframe: Pre-TPM, late 4th or early 5th season in SG.
Spoilers: Lots of little ones.
Feedback: Yes, please! Criticism is welcome. Unless it’s along the lines of “Star Wars is stupid.” Tell me about typos, please. I know I have them, but not where.
Note: The Star Wars movies don’t exist in this Stargate universe. Slightly non-canonical then, sorry. Also, this title kind of sucks, so I might change it I think of something better. Ideas?
Disclaimer: If you recognize it, I don’t own it. Or him. Lovely hims.

Familiar Strangers: Part 1 )
maychorian: (Teehee)
Well, okay, so now I am sort of doing the livejournal thing, weeha. Because it appears that I am becoming a multi-fandom writer, so this is slightly more convenient.

SG-1 rocks my socks off!


Title: Happy Homes Smell Like Cinnamon
Author: Maychorian
Email: maychorian at hotmail dot com
Rating: G
Category: Teamy Goodness, Gen, Humor
Summary: Daniel’s house needs a blessing.
Timeframe: Season 7
Spoilers: Well, kinda for Chimera, I guess. But not really.
Notes: I wanted to write something fluffy, and I was baking, and this happened. I was sad we never saw a housewarming on the show, especially with all the giddy delight of having Daniel back.
Disclaimer: I don't own these people or their stories. But I do own this one, such as it is.

Happy Homes Smell Like Cinnamon )

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