Can someone rec me Jacob Carter and/or Selmak and/or Jacob-and-Selmak fic? Is there such a beast out there? 'Cause I just watched both parts of "The Tok'ra," thanks to the lovely Nashville Public Library and its collection of DVDs, and I have a Jacob's-first-day-dealing-with-Selmak plotbunny nipping at my heels, but I wanna see if someone has done something similar that I could read. (Yes, this would be honest-to-God genfic, SHOCK! *waits for everyone to pick themselves off the floor*)
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"Lasts" meme snatched from
seldear.
last cigarette: Never smoked.
last kiss: Does my dad kissing me ont he cheek count? 'Cause otherwise that would be a "never had one."
last good cry: I don't cry. Although Sam in "Secrets," which I watched the other day, brought a tear to my eye.
last library book checked out: Checked out both Fallen Angels, by Larry Niven, Jerry Pournell, & Michael Flynn, and Thomas Hardy's Far From the Madding Crowd yesterday, along with the aforementioned SG-1 DVD. I live at libraries. Seriously. Towards the end of last semester, I practically had my own mailing address at Kenyon's library.
last movie seen: Watched a little bit of I.Q. not too long ago...just recorded You've Got Mail and will probably watch it soon (for the fifth or sixth time since it came out)... Yeah, I'm a Meg Ryan fan. How did you know? I think the last movie I watched in full was the old B&W version of Jane Eyre.
last book read: HP5? Am in the middle of Patricia McKillip's Ombria in Shadow. Skimmed through the GoLive 6 manual not that long ago.
last cuss word uttered: I have no idea. Probably along the lines of "What the hell?" at something I saw online.
last beverage drank: Iced tea for lunch
last food consumed: Stroganoff TV dinner
last crush: If you could call it a "crush," I guess the closest I've ever come is that guy with longish, auburn hair who was really, really excellent at salsa, but quit coming to ballroom at the end of September. *sigh* I did eventually find out his name last March...Michael. He's in my year, but other than that I know nothing about him.
last phone call: Dad about five seconds ago.
last tv show watched: SG-1 (duh).
last time showered: Around 9:30 PM last night.
last shoes worn: Sandals.
last cd played: My Sarah McLachlan, Tori Amos, and Jewel mix CD. (Last "real" CD was probably Fisher's Uppers.)
last item bought: Plane ticket to ScaperCon!
last downloaded:allisnow's S/J vid.
last annoyance: Dentist finding two baby cavities in a tooth. (Apparently they're small enough to not need novacaine when he fills them. I'm asking for it anyway, 'cause I don't think so.) Dammit.
last disappointment: Making a B+ on the last English paper I worked my ass off on and thought was pretty damn good.
last soda drank: Caffeine-free Diet Coke (see why I'm annoyed about the cavities? Dammit, I take care of my teeth!)
last thing written: Bits and pieces of this fluffy/angsty S/J Christmas fic
last key used: Car keys to drive home from dentist. (And with that, I suppose, the last computer key would be ".".)
last word spoken: "Ooh! Butterfly!" *points out window*
last sleep: 7:30 this morning
last im: Don't have IM.
last sexual fantasy: Was unaware that I had sexual fantasies...
last weird encounter: Talking with my 17-year-old cousin last night and realizing how different she is from when I last saw her (she was about fourteen then).
last ice cream eaten: Couple days ago. Cookies 'n' Cream.
last time amused: Readingseldear's "Second Kiss" drabble.
last time wanting to die: Having really, really, REALLY awful menstral pain last April. It was at the point where I sat myself in a chair surrounded by both my heating pad and my roommate's, and did not move except to go to the bathroom from about 9 AM to 5 PM. Thank God it was a Saturday and I had already bowed out of the OSU ballroom competition earlier that week 'cause I was sick and had so much work to do, or it would've been really, really bad.
last time in love: Haven't been. At least not with a non-fictional person.
last time hugged: Dad at some point this summer.
last time scolded: Mom at some point this summer. I don't pay a whole lot of attention anymore...
last time resentful: Couple days ago during my anti-Kenyon thing.
last chair sat in: Sitting in the chair in front of my computer now.
last lipstick used: I don't use lipstick. I wear lip gloss a lot to keep my lips from chapping...have some on right now, actually.
last underwear worn: Uh...now?
last bra worn: Er...now? All of my underthings are very boring, very plain white cotton granny-type things. And I can't believe I just typed that...
last shirt worn: Am wearing the grey T-shirt with the koala bear and the Australian flag on it I got at the Australian Festival a couple years ago.
last time dancing: By myself--few days ago, when I went over the Int'l Rumba combination to make sure I wasn't forgetting too much and Igor wouldn't kick my ass too badly when I got back to school. With someone--last ballroom practice before exams in May. It was probably swing or hustle with Peter.
last webpage visited: LJ friends list (where do you think I got this?)
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"Lasts" meme snatched from
seldear.last cigarette: Never smoked.
last kiss: Does my dad kissing me ont he cheek count? 'Cause otherwise that would be a "never had one."
last good cry: I don't cry. Although Sam in "Secrets," which I watched the other day, brought a tear to my eye.
last library book checked out: Checked out both Fallen Angels, by Larry Niven, Jerry Pournell, & Michael Flynn, and Thomas Hardy's Far From the Madding Crowd yesterday, along with the aforementioned SG-1 DVD. I live at libraries. Seriously. Towards the end of last semester, I practically had my own mailing address at Kenyon's library.
last movie seen: Watched a little bit of I.Q. not too long ago...just recorded You've Got Mail and will probably watch it soon (for the fifth or sixth time since it came out)... Yeah, I'm a Meg Ryan fan. How did you know? I think the last movie I watched in full was the old B&W version of Jane Eyre.
last book read: HP5? Am in the middle of Patricia McKillip's Ombria in Shadow. Skimmed through the GoLive 6 manual not that long ago.
last cuss word uttered: I have no idea. Probably along the lines of "What the hell?" at something I saw online.
last beverage drank: Iced tea for lunch
last food consumed: Stroganoff TV dinner
last crush: If you could call it a "crush," I guess the closest I've ever come is that guy with longish, auburn hair who was really, really excellent at salsa, but quit coming to ballroom at the end of September. *sigh* I did eventually find out his name last March...Michael. He's in my year, but other than that I know nothing about him.
last phone call: Dad about five seconds ago.
last tv show watched: SG-1 (duh).
last time showered: Around 9:30 PM last night.
last shoes worn: Sandals.
last cd played: My Sarah McLachlan, Tori Amos, and Jewel mix CD. (Last "real" CD was probably Fisher's Uppers.)
last item bought: Plane ticket to ScaperCon!
last downloaded:
allisnow's S/J vid.last annoyance: Dentist finding two baby cavities in a tooth. (Apparently they're small enough to not need novacaine when he fills them. I'm asking for it anyway, 'cause I don't think so.) Dammit.
last disappointment: Making a B+ on the last English paper I worked my ass off on and thought was pretty damn good.
last soda drank: Caffeine-free Diet Coke (see why I'm annoyed about the cavities? Dammit, I take care of my teeth!)
last thing written: Bits and pieces of this fluffy/angsty S/J Christmas fic
last key used: Car keys to drive home from dentist. (And with that, I suppose, the last computer key would be ".".)
last word spoken: "Ooh! Butterfly!" *points out window*
last sleep: 7:30 this morning
last im: Don't have IM.
last sexual fantasy: Was unaware that I had sexual fantasies...
last weird encounter: Talking with my 17-year-old cousin last night and realizing how different she is from when I last saw her (she was about fourteen then).
last ice cream eaten: Couple days ago. Cookies 'n' Cream.
last time amused: Reading
seldear's "Second Kiss" drabble.last time wanting to die: Having really, really, REALLY awful menstral pain last April. It was at the point where I sat myself in a chair surrounded by both my heating pad and my roommate's, and did not move except to go to the bathroom from about 9 AM to 5 PM. Thank God it was a Saturday and I had already bowed out of the OSU ballroom competition earlier that week 'cause I was sick and had so much work to do, or it would've been really, really bad.
last time in love: Haven't been. At least not with a non-fictional person.
last time hugged: Dad at some point this summer.
last time scolded: Mom at some point this summer. I don't pay a whole lot of attention anymore...
last time resentful: Couple days ago during my anti-Kenyon thing.
last chair sat in: Sitting in the chair in front of my computer now.
last lipstick used: I don't use lipstick. I wear lip gloss a lot to keep my lips from chapping...have some on right now, actually.
last underwear worn: Uh...now?
last bra worn: Er...now? All of my underthings are very boring, very plain white cotton granny-type things. And I can't believe I just typed that...
last shirt worn: Am wearing the grey T-shirt with the koala bear and the Australian flag on it I got at the Australian Festival a couple years ago.
last time dancing: By myself--few days ago, when I went over the Int'l Rumba combination to make sure I wasn't forgetting too much and Igor wouldn't kick my ass too badly when I got back to school. With someone--last ballroom practice before exams in May. It was probably swing or hustle with Peter.
last webpage visited: LJ friends list (where do you think I got this?)