Title: people you've been before
Fandom - Characters: Battlestar Galactica - Kara/Tigh
Rating: pg
Author's Notes: I am so screwed up. I know this. Set sometime around Collaborators & Torn. Prompt "You were right about me," from
un_love_you.
Summary: There used to be music.
There used to be music.
Back on Galactica, dark hallways fill her head, silent, and they remind her: she got away (but not really, not whole.)
In the cold of New Caprica, back in her murky prison, those notes, small, but bigger than anything she's ever felt, dance in her ears. Every day, and the piano's always in tune. She remembers her father's hands; magic, she used to call them, before they disappeared along with him, drowned in a pool of ambrosia and Virgon Brew. (She knows that, now.)
It's after a game of triad in the rec room and they're alone. (They're alone.) His breath smells like Daddy, whose songs she can no longer hear, and maybe that's the reason that she kisses him, Saul Tigh, full on the lips. Or maybe it's because he tells her about Ellen (just not with words), or because Sam can never know the sacrifices they had to make back on that planet, just how much of themselves they left behind, or maybe it's because she can't seem to get the taste of Leoben off her tongue. Whatever the reason, she wants him to kiss her back, even though she knows he won't.
He pushes her away, dry, awkward lips parting, and looks at her, searches her eyes. "No," is all he says. And it tells her everything.
She looks away, "I know, just some frak-up viper jockey..." she mumbles as she collects herself and turns to go, but not before he grabs her hand, his skin like Daddy's.
"No," he says this time, but somehow the word is different, because this time it means something else. It means that she is not what he thought. And her look tells him that he is not what she thought either. And yet they were, perhaps somewhere forgotten now, hidden in those dark halls.
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Fandom - Characters: Battlestar Galactica - Kara/Tigh
Rating: pg
Author's Notes: I am so screwed up. I know this. Set sometime around Collaborators & Torn. Prompt "You were right about me," from
Summary: There used to be music.
There used to be music.
Back on Galactica, dark hallways fill her head, silent, and they remind her: she got away (but not really, not whole.)
In the cold of New Caprica, back in her murky prison, those notes, small, but bigger than anything she's ever felt, dance in her ears. Every day, and the piano's always in tune. She remembers her father's hands; magic, she used to call them, before they disappeared along with him, drowned in a pool of ambrosia and Virgon Brew. (She knows that, now.)
It's after a game of triad in the rec room and they're alone. (They're alone.) His breath smells like Daddy, whose songs she can no longer hear, and maybe that's the reason that she kisses him, Saul Tigh, full on the lips. Or maybe it's because he tells her about Ellen (just not with words), or because Sam can never know the sacrifices they had to make back on that planet, just how much of themselves they left behind, or maybe it's because she can't seem to get the taste of Leoben off her tongue. Whatever the reason, she wants him to kiss her back, even though she knows he won't.
He pushes her away, dry, awkward lips parting, and looks at her, searches her eyes. "No," is all he says. And it tells her everything.
She looks away, "I know, just some frak-up viper jockey..." she mumbles as she collects herself and turns to go, but not before he grabs her hand, his skin like Daddy's.
"No," he says this time, but somehow the word is different, because this time it means something else. It means that she is not what he thought. And her look tells him that he is not what she thought either. And yet they were, perhaps somewhere forgotten now, hidden in those dark halls.
-fin
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Date: 2007-10-22 04:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-22 01:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-22 10:32 am (UTC)Oh, that is awesome. I love Tigh and Kara's relationship on the show, and this seems very much in character.
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Date: 2007-10-22 01:32 pm (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2007-10-22 01:18 pm (UTC)I think my brain just twitched.
Then again...*twists the story around like a kaleidoscope* I think I just got goosebumps.
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Date: 2007-10-22 01:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-22 05:26 pm (UTC)*mutters* Fandom freak...
And I mean that in the nicest possible way, since I'm a fandom freak, too.
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Date: 2007-10-22 05:55 pm (UTC)Do you... have the hots for Tigh? LOL
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Date: 2007-10-22 07:25 pm (UTC)Saul Tigh...meh
Hugh Laurie on the other hand?
*faints*
*gets back up and takes a cold shower*
Hee.
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Date: 2007-10-22 08:21 pm (UTC)Oh, Hugh. Hahaha. He's definitely a hottie. And the accent! (And as discussed, even without the accent.)
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Date: 2007-10-23 01:54 am (UTC)I know I say this to like every fic you write, but your way with words just astounds me, everything you write has such depth and it's simply gorgeous.
Definitely with this one, because as odd a pairing as it is, I autually believe it when I read this - especially considering the time it's set during.
This line
She remembers her father's hands; magic, she used to call them, before they disappeared along with him, drowned in a pool of ambrosia and Virgon Brew
Dude..*loves*
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Date: 2007-10-23 02:07 am (UTC)This is the work that I have to do, Dayln.
Heheh. No really thank you so much! You really don't have any idea
(or maybe you do) what your support means to me. *draws hearts*
i r smart.
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Date: 2007-10-29 06:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-29 07:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-20 03:00 am (UTC)However:
His breath smells like Daddy, whose songs she can no longer hear, and maybe that's the reason that she kisses him, Saul Tigh, full on the lips.
There are so many things stunningly wrong with that sentence. Then again they say women tend to go for people that have some quality in common with their fathers. So apparently it's also stunningly right.
Dude, Kara was screwed up post New Caprica so I can totally understand where this is coming from. It's very her. It's very broken and messed up and all the things she kind of was.
Love it! (And I'm not kidding either, I really do)
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Date: 2008-09-20 03:26 am (UTC)And yes I agree, New Caprica changed them all. (And, fyi, if you haven't seen it, there was a bit in the Unfinished Business director's cut that made this seem even more plausible, Hahaha.)
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Date: 2008-09-20 03:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-20 03:29 am (UTC)(I just can't think of another pairing that has an emotionally charged boxing match in that episode...)
I kid! I kid!
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Date: 2008-09-20 03:31 am (UTC)*blinks*