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ed. 6.24 2:45: I'm saying goodbye to the spoiler cuts because the formatting is getting really hinky.
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Not that Amanda hasn't had her fair share of sexual experiences...but this...pain-derived pleasure, bark excoriating her back through her thin cotton button-up as Berlin pinned her to the tree...it was like opening a door to a dark, other dimension, one completely unknown. Their power struggle was lightyears from Amanda's dinner-and-silk-sheets dating. Even Nolan, her least silky lover after Berlin, treated her to dinner.
As anxiety-producing as rushing into this rough, bloody, desperate affair was, Amanda finds herself deciding her anxieties irrelevant in competition with the hips jutting into hers and the hand finding its harsh, rapid rhythm inside her.
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The bike lurches to a stop, and Ziva adjusts her positioning, sitting taller, propping her chin upon Tony's shoulder, and wrapping her arms around him even more tightly.
"I wish we could remain in Paris," she sighs, some of her hair falling over her shoulder, reminding her how Tony, fascinated, had actually watched her straighten it this morning, amusingly unfamiliar with the process.
"This has been good here...just being together," her partner nods.
"We have been doing work here, Tony, or haven't you been paying attention?"
The light flicks from maroon to emerald; Tony speeds off, only smirking in response.
#3 : Agent Carter: Daniel/Peggy
The day had been difficult, and longer than usual - enough so that Peggy had actually called in to inquire as to her fiance's whereabouts.
Well, not that she'd said that directly - she'd told Rose they'd planned to have dinner, less eyebrow-raising than the truth that Daniel, at roughly midnight, returned to an apartment he was surprised to find darkened, and discovered that Peggy had indeed taken his advice and gone to bed.
He joined her in the darkness beneath the quilt; she wearily burrowed herself again his chest, and he pulled her breathtakingly close, kissed her, and fell asleep.
#4 : Cal & Skye & cat
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As Cal - David - gets back to work, the conversation peters out. The cat Skye's cuddling leans onto Skye's lap, stretching its paws upwards and hitting her cheeks. Skye sputters playfully, and scratches her head.
"That's Lassie, she's a ball of love," Cal smiles over at her from his desk.
"Lassie? Seriously?"
"Some kids realized she acted like a dog, and I didn't have any better ideas, so the nickname stuck."
Skye giggles; Lassie purrs.
"Sorry about the paperwork, Daisy. But, as I was saying, your dad sounds like a good man."
"He is," she says. "He really is."
#5 : Edwin, Howard & Peggy
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It's moments like this - few and far between, but unpleasant nonetheless - that Edwin finds it disquieting that Howard's every wish is his command.
The material is bright blue, slinky and slides between his moist fingers, and Peggy will certainly threaten to shoot them both.
He wonders what need there is for such lingerie as this: Anna's always preferred plainer unmentionables, and Edwin's certainly found them arousing, and he honestly can't imagine when Peggy'd be showing someone anything in Howard's order.
But if, as Howard said, it made her feel better, then this excursion would be worth it.
#6 : Jenny, Ziva, Tony:
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Ziva curls over her, pressing her own shirt against Jenny's chest. The door creaks open, and Ziva launches herself upright, gun at the ready.
"Just me, ninja," comes Tony's voice, soft, frightful, but sturdy.
"B team and ambulance are en route."
Safe. They were safe.
Ziva nods, and kneels again, murmuring sweet nothings Jenny can't quite make out; the two agents hoist Jenny up from the floor. Tony gasps at Jenny's wounds; Ziva sighs; Jenny hears a siren in the distance.
"Should we exit the building, Director?" Tony asks; Jenny's entirely too exhausted for an eyeroll.
"It's worth a try."
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Two bullets. She had two bullets in her gun, and she still hadn't hit the damned target.
Night is starting to fall, chilly breeze sweeping leaves around Lydia's bare legs; she winces before letting poor Allison adjust her positioning again.
Yes, Lydia wanted to learn to shoot, but no one had said it'd be half this freaking hard.
Allison's arms settle atop her shoulders, and then move down her forearms. Lydia shivers then berates herself. It was Allison, for God's sake. Just because she was pretty...
"We should keep the last two of this magazine, Lyds. We'll come back tomorrow."
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The night is dark - and indeed, full of terrors - but it's clear Melisandre is scheming when Selyse enters the Priestess' chambers at nighttime and she is by her window, breathing in the frigid air. The fire of her kept her blood hot; consequently, Selyse is warm, wet, and wanting.
"If only the wolves would sleep..." Melisandre mutters.
"I care not of wolves," Selyse declares sturdily, kneeling to beseech her the duty of raising Melisandre's ruby skirt and pleasuring her, unallowed to beg with hands upon her.
Melisandre's thumb slips into Selyse's mouth. Selyse suckles it, and Melisandre nods.
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The curtain falls closed behind Margaery as she follows Sansa out to the balcony, and Sansa grits her teeth.
"Are you all right?" Margaery's question comes even more gently than she, and Sansa attempts a smile.
"Yes, of course."
Margaery smirks, "Sansa Stark, you are a terrible liar."
Sansa grimaces but can't help but respond in good humor.
"I know."
Margaery moves over to her; Sansa looks away when she's close enough that the length - or lack thereof - of Margaery's skirt makes it a bit more difficult to breathe, and Margaery sits.
"Your lemon bars were a hit."
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on 2015-06-24 10:05 pm (UTC)Beautiful btw.
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on 2015-08-09 07:51 am (UTC)I love the quietness of the Daniel/Peggy one...I have so many Peggy OTP's it's ridiculous, and little fics like these remind me exactly why I do!
There's so much going on in "Cost-Benefit Analysis" in so few words, I love it! You have Jarvis' voice down so well.
The last line of the Melisandre/Selyse fic is gorgeous. I'm starting to low-key ship these two, and the subtle dom/sub of it is scorching.
The little Margaery/Sansa moment is so sweet and intimate! Is it a modern AU?
Awesome set of fics! I'm going through my backlog of fics to read and I always look forward to yours. <3
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on 2015-08-10 02:16 am (UTC)A) Daniel/Peggy is my only Peggy OTP, although I do (sometimes/often) ship her with Angie and with Steve, and Dottie in a different way...those are the only people though. Most ships with her I really don't like, actually. I don't know. She's my queen and I'm very protective of who I think can or should be able to get close to her in intimate ways. People who have actively disrespected her, I just can't get behind (ie Thomspon). Like I think they can have a supportive relationship, as friends and colleagues, and look forward to seeing/writing him growing as a person, but like...he's explicitly stated that he doesn't respect her (yet), let alone as much as he might respect a man (well, an able-bodied one). Every guy that comes in contact with Peggy pretty much has some sexual tension (other than Jarvis, who I also very strongly do not ship her with), I don't think that's a reason to want them to be together. Even (especially?) in a hate!sex sort of way. I just...yeah. Didn't mean to go off on that.
B) Yay! His voice is fun to write in so I'm glad to be good at it.
C) There's another ficcer in our comm who's gotten me more into it. I lowkey shipped it as soon as that Baratheon family was introduced, in a "why does everyone insist on shipping her with Stannis? What if it was his wife? what if she wasn't straight? what if people acknowledged that that's a thing? what if people actually realized all three Dragonstone-based females have value?" kind of way, like just thinking it's cliche that she was with Stannis (which it still is, but yeah).
D) The Margaery/Sansa piece is a modern AU, yes.
The final versions of all of these are on ao3 if you wanted to find them there too ;) (sometimes I change a word or two) Also they're probably way back at this point since I've been writing so much, but *shrugs*
It's an honor to be a writer you look forward to reading :D and thanks for commenting to let me know!!