Title:
it's always ourselves we find in the seaAuthor:
havocthecatPairing: Kate Heightmeyer/Elizabeth Weir
Summary: "I will not catch my death of the cold night air, though many find it to be unhealthy." Kate's eyes sparkled in the gleam of the moonlight, and her skin warmed so much Elizabeth could feel it even through her clothing.
Author's Notes: I blame
miera_c and
irony_rocks; they put me in the mood to write period smut. The title is from
maggie and milly and molly and may by e.e. cummings. This was actually written for the
sg_rarepairings fic battle, but went past the comment limit rather quickly.