#napoleonicxpowerxmonger

[shauriofabydos]

@napoleonicxpowerxmonger liked for a starter (a million years ago)

“More tests? Really, Dr. Fraiser... What are a few   more needle pricks going to tell you?”

[tinyfraiser]

@napoleonicxpowerxmonger

       ❝ hey kiddo. remember me? ❞

[ronniefraiser]

                   Someone’s getting the bear hugs, yes she is. 

[debracarter-blog]

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“I need your help.”

[patriciazimmerman-blog]

Okay. Back from medical school for a week and greeted with a ghost. She can handle this. She can totally handle this. Her grandfather had mentioned something about her mother being back, but Patricia had put it down to him being lonely and had asked her grandmother to take care of him.

Yet here she is, face to face (or well, face to shoulders in Janet’s case) with her mother. Both her parents are dead. Will had died the day he and Janet got married and the latter a few years later. This isn’t possible -- yet she finds herself wishing it is. That this isn’t some cruel trick.

           “Mom?”

[rosaliewhitefoot-blog]

   “You’re alive. You’re actually alive--”

[warriorxscholar-blog]

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“Are you always like this?”

[aplacecalledtoronto]

@napoleonicxpowerxmonger

Cassie’s gotten a very cryptic message from Sam that has her rushing home from the Academy. When she gets home though, Sam is nowhere to be found. Instead, there’s someone who she’s convinced must be a hallucination. “....Mom?”

[stardriven]

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         ❛❛It’s one of our codes, General, but it’s an old one.❜❜ The young lieutenant manning the Gate computer glanced up at Sam in confusion, and she wavered indecisively for a moment - the Gou’auld were gone and the Ori were defeated, but who on Earth would use an outdated Iris code?

       ❛❛Open the Iris and send the all-clear.❜❜ She finally murmured, pressing the intercom button. ❛❛Keep your weapons at the ready.❜❜ How many times had SG-1 needed Hammond to make an exception for them to get back? Hopefully whoever was on the other side of this wormhole was friendly.

      Sam excited the Operations Room and made her way to the Gate Room at just short of a jog, nodding to the two guards at the doors briskly. ( She didn’t like going into a situation without a P-90 at her side, but it wasn’t exactly part of a general’s uniform. She’d have to hope the defense team had her back, if anything turned ugly. )

      When she entered and caught sight of the small frame exiting the Stargate she froze, her breath catching in her chest painfully. What sort of sick joke was this?

[docjanetfraiser-archive-blog]

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“Well.... this is different.”

[ronniefraiser]

“Princess,” Ronnie whispers as he kneels beside his daughter’s bed. He runs his fingers through her hair, waiting a moment before he speaks again.

“Princess sleepyhead, the pirates are gonna get your pancakes.”

[debracarter-blog]

“Who wants to waste some money?” [[napoleonicxpowerxmonger]]

“Do I need to be worried about you?”

[ronniefraiser]

oops.

[ronniefraiser]

There's no denying it - she /really/ wishes she could pretend this isn't happening but three tests prove it is - so she knows that certain steps have to be taken to make sure everything is okay; Richard wasn't gentle by any stretch of the imagination that night. Her hands are shaking as she makes her way to her father's workshop and she very nearly turns around when she sees him in the middle of something but stops herself at the last minute and steps into the shop. "Dad? We have a problem."

Ronnie hasn’t asked that question yet - whether Richard had done more than just hit her - he hasn’t wanted to upset her any more than necessary. His working had been time he was using to think of things he had to do or had to ask her. When she comes in looking so worried, his hands cease what they’re doing and he sheds his gloves and apron in favor of walking over to her.

“What’s the matter, Janet?”

[debracarter-blog]

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Debra’s slamming the door behind the distinctly male figure retreating down the driveway. She thinks she’s home alone, so she’s about ready to just go back to her and Ronnie’s room and cry, break something, or both, but she turns and sees Janet, and that’s when she freezes.

      “Oh...Janet. I uh...I didn’t know you were here. I’m sorry if I...are you okay?”

[debracarter-blog]

@napoleonicxpowerxmonger

Debra’s been silently watching Janet all morning. There’s something about her that makes Debra adore her, and it’s not just because of how much Ronnie loves her or how close she is to Sam. No, Debra finds herself suddenly, and quite happily, with another daughter. She’s so caught up in her revelation that she almost doesn’t hear the words spilling from Janet’s mouth. Almost, that is, until her ears catch one very important word.

       “What did you just call me?”