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Integrated Circuit

By: Lopaka Tanu

Disclaimer: I do not own SG-1 or anything there in.

Category: Adult Slash Het.

Warning: Character Death, Violence, Language, Sexual Situations, Battle Scenes.

Archive: RSD, Area 52. Anyone else ask.

Feed Back: lopaka_tanu @ yahoo.com

Spoilers: Season's 2 & 3.

Pairing: Jolinar/Aldwin, Martouf/Sha're Daniel/Martouf.

Series: Daniel of Malksur trilogy, 3/3.

Summary: Pain and sorrow have marred the once hopeful staff of the SGC. With recent changes in the staff, people are questioning the security of their positions. The Tok'ra, faced with problems of their own, depend more on their allies than ever before. Fighting among the Goa'uld has them fearing it is something more. Caught in the middle, can the allies survive an all out war?
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Title: Frenemies

Author: Tabakat

Fandom: Tru Calling

Rating: PG

Pairing: Tru/Jack

Word Count: 139

Summary: Verbal Flirting

Disclaimer: I don’t Earn Tru Calling. I make no money off this fic. No money will be made off it with my knowledge or permission.

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“Come on Tru, we’re good together.”

“Except for two things. I save people. You want to make sure they die.”

“You’re going to let a little- thing like that get in the way of a good time?”

Tru sighed, little? “I don’t do meaningless, Jack. You know that.”

Jack smiled suggestively. “And if you were in the mood for a little, guilt free,” he swung his jacket over his shoulder, “stress relief.”

Tru smiled in spite of herself, incorrigible, and swept her eyes up and down his frame. “Trust me you’d be the last,” Tru made sure the let her voice drop to a purr on the word. Led him on girl. Keep you friends close and your enemies hanging on, “one I’d call.” She gave one more almost smile and closed her car door effectively ending the conversation.

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