Title: Tags
Author: nostalgia
Rating: PG
Pairing: Weir/McKay (kinda)
Word count: 99
Challenge: Future fic
The metal will be warm when you touch it, the same dog-tags you handed her six months ago, blood in the indented letters. You will lift them lightly from her chest and run your fingers over the surface.
SHEPPARD JOHN A B67-12-09 O-NEG USAF-L NO PREF
"I wondered where those had got to," you will say, and admit to yourself that you should have realised long ago. You will wonder if you made yourself blind in a rare moment of optimism.
And you will kiss her then, because she is alive and warm and grieves under the wrong stars.
Author: nostalgia
Rating: PG
Pairing: Weir/McKay (kinda)
Word count: 99
Challenge: Future fic
The metal will be warm when you touch it, the same dog-tags you handed her six months ago, blood in the indented letters. You will lift them lightly from her chest and run your fingers over the surface.
SHEPPARD JOHN A B67-12-09 O-NEG USAF-L NO PREF
"I wondered where those had got to," you will say, and admit to yourself that you should have realised long ago. You will wonder if you made yourself blind in a rare moment of optimism.
And you will kiss her then, because she is alive and warm and grieves under the wrong stars.