Grassy ✖ The Undertaker's Muse (takerzmuse) wrote in no_true_pair, @ 2009-05-31 22:57:00 |
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Sur(rend)er 「Gundam 00; Anew/Hilling」
Title: Sur(rend)er
Author: takerzmuse
Rated: NC-17(-ish. Likely closer to R, but I almost always over-rate for safety’s sake.)
Warnings: Girl/girl action. Mentioned dub-con (or non-con if you want to interpret it that way) and het. A decidedly not nice Anew. Homicidal thoughts.
Fandom: Gundam 00
Prompt: Anew Returner is rimming or tongue fucking Hilling Care
Spoilers: Up to 02x20, Anew Returner.
Pairings/Characters: Hilling Care/Anew Returner, mentioned Wang Liu-Mei/Anew Returner, implied Revive Revival x Hilling Care.
Summary: Anew did not return just to be ordered around by Hilling Care.
Author's Notes: I. Um. *makes helpless noise* I don’t even know anymore just where this stuff comes from. Frelling muses…
Disclaimer: All things Gundam 00 belong to Sunrise and Bandai, with major props to Kouga Yun-sensei for the beautiful character designs. Grassy only lays claim to the plot.
“It seems you’re actually good for something, after all,” Hilling panted, readjusting her grip on the lavender hair twined between her slim fingers.
Anew’s eyes narrowed. Being Ribbons’s counterpart did not mean Hilling was her superior. And Anew’s time away from her fellow Innovators had given her experience that the others never lowered themselves to gain. Tongue flickering lightly at the wet folds of flesh, Anew hummed as Hilling’s thighs tensed.
For all that Hilling spent her time playing with Revive, she had never been left at the mercy of Wang Liu-Mei. Had never been forced to learn “human wants” and “human needs” and “human ways.” The green-haired Innovator merely played for her own, selfish pleasure. Anew had learned to be subservient to a pampered, sadistic bitch.
If Anew had known this was what she would be returning to…
Well. Anew could always change her mind. And Hilling would never see such a blow coming with her eyes shut so tight and focused more on her physical form than Veda.
A pleasant shiver ran down Anew’s spine, even as she locked the traitorous thought away.
All in good time.