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FFVIII: Question
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Quistis/Fujin
Warnings: Angst
Rating: PG13
Summary: They always ask her about it.
They always ask. About the patch, and the stiffened arm that doesn't move as well as it should. She gets so far and then they ask that question she can't answer, and she freezes up.
Quistis' fingers run over her patch and Fujin waits for it, that question, that damned question that crops up again and again. But Quistis doesn't say a word. She kisses her, eagerly, and pushes her down to the bed, and she still doesn't say a word. She makes her writhe and whimper and moan and holds her afterwards, and still doesn't ask.
Fujin tells her, quietly, slowly.
Pairing: Quistis/Fujin
Warnings: Angst
Rating: PG13
Summary: They always ask her about it.
They always ask. About the patch, and the stiffened arm that doesn't move as well as it should. She gets so far and then they ask that question she can't answer, and she freezes up.
Quistis' fingers run over her patch and Fujin waits for it, that question, that damned question that crops up again and again. But Quistis doesn't say a word. She kisses her, eagerly, and pushes her down to the bed, and she still doesn't say a word. She makes her writhe and whimper and moan and holds her afterwards, and still doesn't ask.
Fujin tells her, quietly, slowly.