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Show: SG-1
Rec Category: Teal'c
Characters: Sam Carter, Teal'c, Daniel Jackson, Jack O'Neill
Pairings: Sam Carter/Daniel Jackson/Teal'c
Categories: Multi, Hurt/Comfort, Angst
Warnings: Torture
Author's Journal: unknown
Author's Website: knightshade's Ao3
Link: The Perception of Control
Why This Must Be Read: I'm rarely one to go in for porn-with-plot (When I drink water, I drink water; when I drink whiskey, I drink whiskey), but this fic has a great balance with the whump, angst, and threesome featuring excellent characterization. Told from Carter's POV, the fic features her, Teal'c, and Daniel taken prisoner while Jack has (we hope) escaped.
Teal'c's characterization especially is an absolute treat. It captures his personality well, at one point describing him, "He did everything with such tightly restrained, but visible passion".
Everything changed in an instant. His hand bore down on hers painfully, becoming a crushing force. He turned to face her, his eyes filled with so much desperation, Sam almost gasped. He was breaking, right there in front of her. And the higher the wall the more it took out with it when it tumbled. His hand was still gripping hers and she was still looking up at him, watching the turmoil in his eyes.
Sam had to do something.
She reached up with her free hand and touched his face, smoothing the skin along his chin, before folding herself against his rigid body in a hug. He didn't return it but continued to hold her hand tightly, holding onto her lifeline. She felt his muscles shaking -- spent from the hours of torture, but still rigid and desperately holding his whole body upright. She didn't know why they'd stopped comforting each other. Why they'd each taken to their own corners.
Rec Category: Teal'c
Characters: Sam Carter, Teal'c, Daniel Jackson, Jack O'Neill
Pairings: Sam Carter/Daniel Jackson/Teal'c
Categories: Multi, Hurt/Comfort, Angst
Warnings: Torture
Author's Journal: unknown
Author's Website: knightshade's Ao3
Link: The Perception of Control
Why This Must Be Read: I'm rarely one to go in for porn-with-plot (When I drink water, I drink water; when I drink whiskey, I drink whiskey), but this fic has a great balance with the whump, angst, and threesome featuring excellent characterization. Told from Carter's POV, the fic features her, Teal'c, and Daniel taken prisoner while Jack has (we hope) escaped.
Teal'c's characterization especially is an absolute treat. It captures his personality well, at one point describing him, "He did everything with such tightly restrained, but visible passion".
Everything changed in an instant. His hand bore down on hers painfully, becoming a crushing force. He turned to face her, his eyes filled with so much desperation, Sam almost gasped. He was breaking, right there in front of her. And the higher the wall the more it took out with it when it tumbled. His hand was still gripping hers and she was still looking up at him, watching the turmoil in his eyes.
Sam had to do something.
She reached up with her free hand and touched his face, smoothing the skin along his chin, before folding herself against his rigid body in a hug. He didn't return it but continued to hold her hand tightly, holding onto her lifeline. She felt his muscles shaking -- spent from the hours of torture, but still rigid and desperately holding his whole body upright. She didn't know why they'd stopped comforting each other. Why they'd each taken to their own corners.