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femslashficlets2016-09-26 03:39 pm
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Entry tags:
"like everything is fine," Kamen Rider Amazons, challenge 078 key
Title: like everything is fine
Fandom: Kamen Rider Amazons
Pairing: Nanaha/Nozomi
Rating: worksafe
Prompt: key
Word Count: 400
Summary: "You're welcome to come back. Any time."
A/N: probably makes the most sense as a coda to the truth of survival, which is nsfw.
like everything is fine
When the alarm starts going off, it takes a few long, disorienting seconds before Nanaha places the sound. Not the tracker she placed on the extermination team's van. Not somebody trying to call Jin for one terrible plan or another. No—it's Nozomi's phone, and Nozomi is rolling over and snaking one arm out from under the covers to fumble for it. "Sorry," she mumbles into the pillows. "'s my alarm."
"Do you need to get up?" Nanaha asks.
"Soon." Nozomi snuggles up close to Nanaha again and pillows her head on Nanaha's shoulder. "Time for a little more of this, though."
Nanaha smiles, reaching to brush Nozomi's hair off her face. She's a little surprised that Nozomi has turned out to be a cuddler, but she supposes if monsters can do it, mercenaries can too. It's earlier than she usually gets up, and she drops off to sleep again after a little while, dozing with Nozomi in her arms.
Eventually the alarm goes off again. "Fucker," Nozomi mutters as she reaches for her phone again. "Ugh. I should get up if I'm going to get back to the home in time for my shift."
Nanaha lets go of her, reluctantly, and stretches. "Do you have time for breakfast?"
"Think so." Nozomi sits up, the covers falling to her waist. "Can I use the shower?"
"Feel free," Nanaha says. She watches Nozomi get up and pad off to the bathroom, unselfconscious in her nudity, then gets up to throw on some clothes herself and head for the stove. There probably isn't time for anything elaborate, but she can make some miso soup while the shower runs.
For a moment, while she's whisking miso into broth and the shower is running, it almost feels like everything is fine and nothing has gone wrong.
And maybe that's what makes her choice for her. After Nozomi has gotten dressed, and they've both had their soup and some pickled vegetables, Nanaha digs the spare key out of the drawer where it's been hiding.
"Here," she says, pressing the key into Nozomi's hand. "You're welcome to come back. Any time."
Nozomi looks at the key, then at her. "Are you sure you should trust me that much?"
"Trust is never certain," Nanaha says. "But I want to."
Nozomi's hand closes around the key, and she leans in for a kiss before she goes. "See you soon."
Fandom: Kamen Rider Amazons
Pairing: Nanaha/Nozomi
Rating: worksafe
Prompt: key
Word Count: 400
Summary: "You're welcome to come back. Any time."
A/N: probably makes the most sense as a coda to the truth of survival, which is nsfw.
like everything is fine
When the alarm starts going off, it takes a few long, disorienting seconds before Nanaha places the sound. Not the tracker she placed on the extermination team's van. Not somebody trying to call Jin for one terrible plan or another. No—it's Nozomi's phone, and Nozomi is rolling over and snaking one arm out from under the covers to fumble for it. "Sorry," she mumbles into the pillows. "'s my alarm."
"Do you need to get up?" Nanaha asks.
"Soon." Nozomi snuggles up close to Nanaha again and pillows her head on Nanaha's shoulder. "Time for a little more of this, though."
Nanaha smiles, reaching to brush Nozomi's hair off her face. She's a little surprised that Nozomi has turned out to be a cuddler, but she supposes if monsters can do it, mercenaries can too. It's earlier than she usually gets up, and she drops off to sleep again after a little while, dozing with Nozomi in her arms.
Eventually the alarm goes off again. "Fucker," Nozomi mutters as she reaches for her phone again. "Ugh. I should get up if I'm going to get back to the home in time for my shift."
Nanaha lets go of her, reluctantly, and stretches. "Do you have time for breakfast?"
"Think so." Nozomi sits up, the covers falling to her waist. "Can I use the shower?"
"Feel free," Nanaha says. She watches Nozomi get up and pad off to the bathroom, unselfconscious in her nudity, then gets up to throw on some clothes herself and head for the stove. There probably isn't time for anything elaborate, but she can make some miso soup while the shower runs.
For a moment, while she's whisking miso into broth and the shower is running, it almost feels like everything is fine and nothing has gone wrong.
And maybe that's what makes her choice for her. After Nozomi has gotten dressed, and they've both had their soup and some pickled vegetables, Nanaha digs the spare key out of the drawer where it's been hiding.
"Here," she says, pressing the key into Nozomi's hand. "You're welcome to come back. Any time."
Nozomi looks at the key, then at her. "Are you sure you should trust me that much?"
"Trust is never certain," Nanaha says. "But I want to."
Nozomi's hand closes around the key, and she leans in for a kiss before she goes. "See you soon."