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A washout service dog who can't stop caring about strangers. A man who can't remember the last time he touched something alive that wasn't crashing. Jack looks at both of them and sees the same animal.
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“Arguably, heats and ruts themselves are just a biological means of drawing people together. Sex isn’t always at play. Scent is always at play though. That’s why you and Britta like nesting together during heat. It’s why you stopped wearing blockers, and then stopped taking your suppressants. Right, Jeff?"
Jeff very carefully avoids looking at anyone except his (presently very annoying) beta friend. “Abed… I think you’re reading into some things.”
“I don’t think so,” Abed replies, but not in an argumentative tone. “I think you’ve been afraid of letting the group in for a long time, but that slowly letting your cinnamony scent come through represents you slowly becoming a more emotionally open person.”
“Abed,” Jeff says in a warning tone.
“…And your story ends with you becoming the omega who’s scent-dependent on his pack.”
Jeff slams his hand down on the table hard, making most of the group jump, and glares at Abed fiercely. “I am not scent-dependent on the study group,” He says sharply. “And I never will be.”
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- Part 1 of Scent
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Bookmarked by midnighttempest
16 Jun 2026
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Abed & Jeff friendship. Really good stuff.
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A month-long lockdown with half of SG-1 on the wrong side of it. Set early Season Four. Mostly humorous with a few serious spots
Bookmarked by midnighttempest
21 Apr 2026
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Lovely dose of Daniel and Teal'c friendship.
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I always wondered why no one even offered to untie Daniel.
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At 0955, after reading the instructions in their second envelopes, the two SFs guarding the door to Isolation Room 2 looked at each other. "We're gonna get shot," Brooks said.
Or: War games at the SGC.