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Note : can be considered as Sam's reply, after "Carter's eyes"
To me, Men in my life :
* I love that he is on duty when I go across the Stargate to return to Earth, because I know he is watching forward to my code. I love when he answers the phone and told me that the General will only speak to me. I like that he gives me the general's schedule, when it is forbidden. I like the fact that the general knows it but does not say anything. I love when he calls me panicked because the general is angry. I love seeing the gratitude in his eyes when I arrive and he took the opportunity to flee.
I love him being the General's assistant and incidentally a little found of me, this is Sergeant Walter Harriman.
* I love working with him on the gate when it is down. I like him knowing my requirements because he's aware in advance of what I need before I do the formula aloud. I love his well-stocked tool kit, with his huge wrench. I love being the only one able to search in it. I like his mechanical knowledge, so precious for my bike. I love our walks on Sunday afternoon. I like him to let me win races and I never hide my joy. I know that it goes around the base, but it does not bother him.
I love working with him because he does not judge me, this is Sergeant Sylvester Siler.
* I like the way he looked at me. I love his ability to make me feel normal. I love his sweetness and kindness to me and mine. I love the house he had bought even if it was fast. I love the ring he had bought for me. I like to have crossed his path, for me to realize that I'm crazy in love with another man. I do not like having to make him suffer because of another. I like it not hold it against me. I love that he sought to know me. I love the moments we spent together.
But I do not love him enough, it's Pete Shanahan.
* I like that has made me come to the SGC. I love that he put me in the legs Colonel O'Neill. I love the smile he had when I proposed an arm wrestle to my superior officer. I love that continues to believe in me. I love that he understood, sometimes, what I said during the briefing. I love that he has agreed to put Dad into the secret to become a Tok'ra. I love that he kept silent after the Zatarc test. I love him being in Washington, watching over us all. I love that he has chosen his own successor. I like to have thought that he had crossed the Stargate to pick us up, even though this was not the case. I love that he always believed in me to bring Colonel O'Neill. I love that he always watches over me. I love him being bald.
I love him as a father, it's General George Hammond.
* I love that he married my mother. I love that he gave her two children. I like having followed in his footsteps in the Air Force. I like him being a General. I like him to be proud of me. I like that he is no longer suffering from cancer. I love that he is reconciled with Mark and me. I love that he understood that, despite everything, he's my father and I never cease to love him. I love that he shares with his head Selmak. I love to hear him laugh. I like that he lets General O'Neill nicknamed him Dad, claiming that it means nothing to him. I like him to know that I love my CO. I like that he didn't do nothing to dissuade me. I love when he's worried about me. I love when he calls me when the Tok'ra need a mathematician. I like being the most beautiful in his eyes. I like that he keeps my mother's ring with him. I love to hear the gate activating and Harriman says we receive a Tok'ra's code. I love when he crossed the gate. I like to be the first to be welcomed. I like to curl up in his arms at this moment. I like him to be happy and healthy.
I love being his daughter, he is General Jacob Carter.
* I love him being an alien. I love his jaffas' jokes. I love his strength and vigor, his respect and patience. I love his loyalty to General O'Neill. I love when I cling against him and he takes a few seconds to do the same. I love that he has found how to say goodbye to Janet . I like him to say what he thinks with few words. I love his eloquent silences. I love he agrees to train with me. I love when he trains with the general and puts the mat. I love his friendship with Daniel. I love when he chooses the film, he knows what I like and what I want to see. I like that he does not treat me condescendingly. I love when he looks up and down at Daniel and the general when they argue. I like that watch over me when that happens. I love that he keeps calling me "Colonel Carter" then we know so well and for so long. I love that we can not exchange a word for hours without it being heavy. I like to feel safe when he is near me. I love when it's his shift. I love that General O'Neill has asked him to watch over me on a mission. I like that they do not know that I know. I like the feeling it gives me. I like the golden symbol on the front.
I love to be his companion in arms, it's Teal'c from Chulak.
* I love that he has unlocked the secrets of the Stargate. I like he was the first to give hope to Colonel O'Neill. I love that they are friends. I love when they bicker, except when it's about me. I love watching him try to support general O'Neill's glaze. I love when he lowers his head, every time. I love when he runs his hand through his hair when he is tired. I love when he waters my plants at home. I like he picks me up for a coffee. I love his passion for coffee. I love his passion about everything. I like to complete him on an intellectual level. I like him doing everything possible to translate artifacts, so I can work. I love when he realizes that I don't want to talk. I love it when he speaks for both of us. I like knowing him in my back cover, but not with a gun in hand. I like when he says "Oh ". I love when he tries to prove that the general was wrong. I love it when he's right. I love that he always cares what I think. I like when he organizes holidays and days off. I like to be in his team. I love when he comes back from the dead. I love tighten him against me, knowing he's alive. I love his glasses. I love when he plays with.
I love him as my brother, he is Dr. Daniel Jackson.
* I love him. I like that he loves me. I love him being older. I love that he gave his name to my megawatt smile. I love when he makes me laugh, I love feeling light after. I like to have him close to me. I love when he looks at me, even from afar. I love to feel feminine when he does. I like him to do what I want. I love to succeed against him. I like to entrust my life to him, because he cares. I love that he finds me beautiful. I love it when he says he thinks I'm perfect. I love that he hates my scientific discourse. I love that he listens anyway. I love his body and its scars. I love his mind and its scars. I love his cleverness and integrity. I love that he is cynical. I love his eyes, especially when he smiles at me. I love this smile. I love his face finely wrinkled. I like his smell. I like his shower gel. I like his dog plates when he is topless. I love my gray tank top that made him fantasizing. I love him there for me, always. I like him being a general, my general. I love to be his Lt-colonel, his own. I love to be his 2IC since our first meeting. I like his way to order provisions for the mess. I like when he always seems to find me blue Jell'O while the dessert trolley is empty. I love when he anticipates my wishes before I express them sometimes. I love when he listens to opera. I love that he's not jealous of Teal'c or Daniel. I like him being jealous. I love when he fights for me. I love when he tells things to me, and only me. I like watching him fishing. I like when he touches me. I love the nights with him. I love his body against mine. I love when he is romantic. I love being married to him, in secret. I love that everyone knows, but nobody says anything.
I love General Jack O'Neill and he loves me.
I like they all love me because I love them with all my heart!
THE END