!!! what a DELIGHT to see this sitting in my inbox ahgelaig
i love your Lightning voice so much? such wonderfully dry humor; I laughed aloud at this:
"You think about Bodhum, don’t you? All that water and sand and perfect weather.” / “Sometimes it rained,” Lightning offered.
and also this:
“Been wanting to do that for a while now,” Fang admitted. “But I didn’t want to get stabbed.” / Lighting smirked but her face was soft. “Could still happen.”
and also: the connection between the two of them, in the sense of, both having someone they care about driving them, Vanielle and Serah—that was such an oof and good angle to press on. and the kiss! Fang's faux-casual casual approach, expecting to feel like she's fallen and just not feeling that, ah! the simultaneous warmth and remove, the sort of push-and-pull just beneath the surface, the thing they both know in the end:
“Sure,” Lightning said. “But don’t make me beat it out of you next time. And remember who you’re really here for.”
“What, it’s not you?”
“Fang.”
“I know,” she said, softer. “Believe me, I know.”
THANK YOU for this fill; i am so thoroughly delighted!
Re: fang/lightning, spar
i love your Lightning voice so much? such wonderfully dry humor; I laughed aloud at this:
"You think about Bodhum, don’t you? All that water and sand and perfect weather.” / “Sometimes it rained,” Lightning offered.
and also this:
“Been wanting to do that for a while now,” Fang admitted. “But I didn’t want to get stabbed.” / Lighting smirked but her face was soft. “Could still happen.”
and also: the connection between the two of them, in the sense of, both having someone they care about driving them, Vanielle and Serah—that was such an oof and good angle to press on. and the kiss! Fang's faux-casual casual approach, expecting to feel like she's fallen and just not feeling that, ah! the simultaneous warmth and remove, the sort of push-and-pull just beneath the surface, the thing they both know in the end:
“Sure,” Lightning said. “But don’t make me beat it out of you next time. And remember who you’re really here for.”
“What, it’s not you?”
“Fang.”
“I know,” she said, softer. “Believe me, I know.”
THANK YOU for this fill; i am so thoroughly delighted!