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Post by PeroxidePirate on Feb 15, 2010 16:36:01 GMT 10
Title: Complete Madness (III) Rating: PG Length: 120 words Competitor: Nealan of Queenscove Round/Fight: 1/C Summary: Armor gets in the way.
Later Kel wonders at her boldness, wonders how she managed to correctly guess what Neal meant by, “celebrate.” But they know each other so well, and read each other so perfectly, that she did guess right.
As soon as she kisses him, his mouth opens to hers. They are both in armor still, only helmets removed: artificially restricted to face, head, neck. “This is madness,” he says, as his lips trail down her neck. His hands, gauntlet-clad like hers, rest at her armored waist in a parody of a lover's embrace. She, meanwhile, fruitlessly attempts to reach under his chainmail shirt.
“Complete madness,” she agrees. And then, without thinking, she adds, “Let's go somewhere we can undress. Now.”
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Kit
Squire
Duchess of Emelan
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Post by Kit on Feb 15, 2010 16:39:02 GMT 10
Beautiful and absurd and so very, very them!
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Post by Lisa on Feb 15, 2010 22:57:30 GMT 10
Eeee! I think I've been waiting ten years for this fic.
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Rowena
Training Master
back to school... >.<
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Post by Rowena on Feb 16, 2010 2:43:45 GMT 10
I've got to go read more!
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