SFF: Early edition.
SG-1: Smells like team spirit.
Lantis: BREASTS.
SG-1. I love the structure of this episode. I love that they completely dropped the Ori (have you noticed the best episodes haven't had those idiots involved?) for a bit and went back to Ba'al (from here on, he will be known as Hunkalicious).
See, Hunkalicious wants to rule the jaffa again, but he's over the whole God thing. And, like the smart, intelligent bastard he is, Hunkalicious is brainwashing them.
Cue Jaffa politics. Which didn't actually bore me. OMG. They want democracy! YAY!
It's a good thing there's no taxes on tea on Dakara.
Poor Cam. He's the new toy, so we get lots of angst and crap for him. But, yay! Story! Although, doesn't stuff just suck for him? Heheh.
SAM. Everyone pause for a moment to marvel at them actually remembering to write her as a competent field commander. And, y'know, to breathe deep about how hot she was, shooting things.
Speaking of hot, Hunkalicious understands the need for fanservice, and had his jaffa flunkies oil Teal'c's arms for us.
There's just so much to love about this episode. Teal'c. Bra'tac. Sam. Mmm. Sam. With a gun. Daniel, being his snarky self. Cameron. Oh, Cameron. And Teal'c. Again. I lovelovelove that he is the one man who knows himself completely.
Anyway. Enough SG-1 love.
Lantis: WET SAM.
'nough said.
okay, so I saw the episode before, and it's amusing and crap. And, er, OMG. Don't ever go on a mission with Rodneh, because you will be Doomed to Kill Yourself.
Sam is hot. Even if that pink thing is ugly... Although, the it's really growing on me right now. And there's snark.
Anti-Weir/Sheppard fans will want to look away now.
I mean it. (anybody want a peanut?)
So, Shep is talking chocolate and peanut butter, and Lizzie's brain goes to the bad place. The place that wonders if they still have chocolate sauce, and y'know, if there will be storage closets in their future. And sticky sex.
And while talking to Zelenka, her brain is still there. Because sex? Very distracting. Really.
Lantis: BREASTS.
SG-1. I love the structure of this episode. I love that they completely dropped the Ori (have you noticed the best episodes haven't had those idiots involved?) for a bit and went back to Ba'al (from here on, he will be known as Hunkalicious).
See, Hunkalicious wants to rule the jaffa again, but he's over the whole God thing. And, like the smart, intelligent bastard he is, Hunkalicious is brainwashing them.
Cue Jaffa politics. Which didn't actually bore me. OMG. They want democracy! YAY!
It's a good thing there's no taxes on tea on Dakara.
Poor Cam. He's the new toy, so we get lots of angst and crap for him. But, yay! Story! Although, doesn't stuff just suck for him? Heheh.
SAM. Everyone pause for a moment to marvel at them actually remembering to write her as a competent field commander. And, y'know, to breathe deep about how hot she was, shooting things.
Speaking of hot, Hunkalicious understands the need for fanservice, and had his jaffa flunkies oil Teal'c's arms for us.
There's just so much to love about this episode. Teal'c. Bra'tac. Sam. Mmm. Sam. With a gun. Daniel, being his snarky self. Cameron. Oh, Cameron. And Teal'c. Again. I lovelovelove that he is the one man who knows himself completely.
Anyway. Enough SG-1 love.
Lantis: WET SAM.
'nough said.
okay, so I saw the episode before, and it's amusing and crap. And, er, OMG. Don't ever go on a mission with Rodneh, because you will be Doomed to Kill Yourself.
Sam is hot. Even if that pink thing is ugly... Although, the it's really growing on me right now. And there's snark.
Anti-Weir/Sheppard fans will want to look away now.
I mean it. (anybody want a peanut?)
So, Shep is talking chocolate and peanut butter, and Lizzie's brain goes to the bad place. The place that wonders if they still have chocolate sauce, and y'know, if there will be storage closets in their future. And sticky sex.
And while talking to Zelenka, her brain is still there. Because sex? Very distracting. Really.