sg-1 fic

Jan. 20th, 2026 01:44 pm
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Daniel could speak 23 languages and rarely got any words or phrases mixed up. Unless he was very tired, or sick. Unfortunately, he was tired from staying up late the past 3 nights working on translating a scroll that was in a version of Abydonian, plus he suspected that he was getting a head cold.

That afternoon in the gym he had asked Jack to spot him while doing some bench presses & it came out in German. Jack just looked at him and said; "Qué?" At dinner he asked Major Carter about her most recent letter from her brother, but it was in Mandarin Chinese & she looked at him in confusion.

After dinner he met with Teal'c to practice his Goa'uld, he felt he was getting rusty, but whatever language that he was speaking was not it. Teal'c looked at him blankly and after a few tries, Daniel muttered; "Never mind." Then he went to see Dr. Fraiser for some cold medicine and headed to be early.


there is a second post now. you can still do fills in the first one, but can not post more prompts.

NOTE: the icon doesn't 100% apply to the post, but it is about daniel & his 23 languages. it is close enough.

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