SGAfic: Moonlight Sonata (John/Rodney)
May. 23rd, 2008 04:31 pmTitle: Moonlight Sonata
Author: ladybugkay
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Pairing: John/Rodney
Rating: PG
Word Count: 903
Spoilers: the story which this follows is set in late S3, but before "Sunday."
Summary: Restless Legs Syndrome this is not, but John can't sleep, and they might be his hands, but it's not his insomnia. (A completely gratuitous little sequel to![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
xparrot's phenomenal The Seat of Talents, without which this won't make a lick of sense.)
Disclaimer: Brad Wright and Robert C. Cooper and MGM own the rights.
A/N: I know, I know. What the hell do I need with another fandom, especially one in which I never intended to write, only read? But then I read this beautiful, heartbreaking story The Seat of Talents by xparrot, and this little idea waved its hand and trundled over to say hi, and here we are. It can't hold a candle to the original story, not even a spark from a dying lighter, but let's call it an amateur tribute: heartfelt but hopelessly flawed. (And one inch closer to slash. *g*) Also, I'm pretty sure we all know the piece of music to which the title refers, but it you'd like to listen, you can catch it in a great little youtube vid HERE.
Author: ladybugkay
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Pairing: John/Rodney
Rating: PG
Word Count: 903
Spoilers: the story which this follows is set in late S3, but before "Sunday."
Summary: Restless Legs Syndrome this is not, but John can't sleep, and they might be his hands, but it's not his insomnia. (A completely gratuitous little sequel to
xparrot's phenomenal The Seat of Talents, without which this won't make a lick of sense.)Disclaimer: Brad Wright and Robert C. Cooper and MGM own the rights.
A/N: I know, I know. What the hell do I need with another fandom, especially one in which I never intended to write, only read? But then I read this beautiful, heartbreaking story The Seat of Talents by xparrot, and this little idea waved its hand and trundled over to say hi, and here we are. It can't hold a candle to the original story, not even a spark from a dying lighter, but let's call it an amateur tribute: heartfelt but hopelessly flawed. (And one inch closer to slash. *g*) Also, I'm pretty sure we all know the piece of music to which the title refers, but it you'd like to listen, you can catch it in a great little youtube vid HERE.
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