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anonamor ([personal profile] anonamor) wrote in [community profile] femslashficlets2020-04-12 02:42 am

[255] Desperation + Strawberry cake (Sen no kiseki)

Title: Desperation
Fandom: The Legend of Heroes: Sen no kiseki
Pairing: Juna Crawford/Musse Egret
Rating: M
Prompt: #255 - please
Word Count: 275
Summary: It's been far too long since they have had a moment alone.


It’s been far too long since they have had a moment alone. Although Musse does love the way Juna talks, she needs something more than words right now. She needs something more visceral. And Musse knows the best way to shut Juna up is to kiss her deeply and thoroughly.

The goal isn’t to make Juna silent, though, but just to prevent her from speaking. Silence is not what Musse wants at all. She wants to know how to please Juna best. Has it changed since they last met? She wants to know where her fingers should touch to elicit those loud and half-broken moans, how hard she should press them into Juna’s skin to make Juna unconsciously jerk her hips, and how long she should stay in that spot until Juna’s fingers start to dig into her back.

The only words Musse wants right now are ones in between kisses, when Juna tells her to keep going, to never stop, to bring her to the peak of pleasure. She wants Juna to tell her with her mouth, with her hands, with her whole body.

Then she wants to cover Juna afterward with a blanket and fall asleep together, holding her and never letting her go, not even when the sun rises, signifying the start of a new day. She’ll only let go when Juna wakes her up with kisses all over her face. Juna can talk all she wants then. Right now, though, Musse just needs Juna so much. She can’t help herself and pulls Juna in close, mid-sentence, bringing Juna’s open mouth down on top of her own and claiming her long-awaited pleasure.


Title: Strawberry cake
Fandom: The Legend of Heroes: Sen no kiseki
Pairing: Sharon Kreuger/Alisa Reinford
Rating: G
Prompt: #255 - please
Word Count: 310
Summary: Alisa makes strawberry cake (again) for Sharon.


“How is it?” Alisa asked, her red eyes flashing with anticipation as Sharon dug into the piece of strawberry cake offered to her with a fork and placed a chunk in her mouth.

The cake was good, of course. It had been good for months already, ever since Alisa embarked on this challenge to bake for Sharon the perfect strawberry cake. Sharon could have long ago said she was satisfied with Alisa’s cake, and to be honest she would have been satisfied even if the cake had been burnt to a crisp, hard as a rock, or sour instead of sweet, because it would have come from Alisa’s love, but Sharon knew Alisa didn’t want her to be merely “satisfied”. Alisa didn’t want it to be easy please Sharon, so Sharon would not make it easy to be pleased. Although this cake was very close to perfect, there was one little thing. “It could be fluffier,” Sharon answered with a smile. She cut another chunk of cake with her fork and held it in front of Alisa’s mouth. “See for yourself.”

Alisa swallowed the offered bit and nodded. “Alright. Next time I’ll get it right.” She looked both happy and disappointed.

“Of course, dear.” Sharon chuckled. She understood why Alisa was feeling this way. On the one hand, it meant Alisa needed to try again. On the other hand, it meant Alisa still had an excuse to bake strawberry cakes for Sharon, even if she was the one who enjoyed strawberry cake the most. Not that Sharon didn’t like strawberry cake, but perhaps she enjoyed them more because of Alisa. Maybe eventually she would let Alisa know that her preferred way to eat strawberries was covering them in chocolate, but for now she was content to be spoiled with Alisa’s love in the form of soft and sweet strawberry cake.