This one is for ‘Rider’ (Medusa) from Fate/Stay Night. I’m changing the requirements just slightly for this one. You have to bring me an image that I haven’t seen before to get the fic prize. And since I fulfilled the last one @medikiii can’t enter for this one. Sorry Medik.
This was what @medikiii requested be written for his prize. I believe he said something about it being a belated birthday gift for @windpianist . I also should note that I was having a lot of trouble writing this because not only have I never written this pairing, ZUN doesn’t give much to work with. So now it’s done and I have a baseline. So who knows what the future brings?
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(Gensokyo: Forest of Magic)
Slivers of moonlight penetrated the branches of the trees. Paths leading to human village amongst other places were dotted with spots of lunar brilliance. The steps of an approaching pair were the only sounds in an otherwise quiet night.
“No, there doesn’t seem to be any on this path either.” Wriggle stated as she continued to walk down the path.
“What is with all this walking? Why not just spin a web and wait for humans to get stuck in it.” Yamame asked.
“Because we’re all not spiders, some of us have to actually hunt for our meals.”
“You said that rather excitedly.”
“That’s right! I’ll show those humans to fear us!”
“But won’t you get chased by that red-white priestess?”
“I’ll show her too!”
“You’ve forgotten already, haven’t you?”
Yamame stated as she looked at a clearly bemused Wriggle. Apparently the firefly had forgotten about her encounter with the Hakurei priestess. But then Yamame long knew that most insects had short memories. As she smiled, the Spider grasped Wriggle’s hand and began to pull her off the path.
“Hey, where’re we going?”
“Someplace where you won’t get into unnecessary trouble.”
“You say that like trouble is a bad thing.”
Yamame continued to pull wriggle deeper into the woods. Usually youkai avoided areas that they didn’t normally frequent for the fear of running into much larger or more powerful youkai. Though for what Yamame had in mind, she figured that no one would bother them.
After coming into a clearing with tall grass, the two simply stood there for a few seconds. Wriggle began to look about clearly concerned about their location.
“There, we should be far enough away.”
“Away from what? It’s dangerous to be out here. There are bigger youkai out here. The sort that like to eat insects.”
“The only person you have to worry about ‘eating’ you is me.”
“But I thought you didn’t like …”
Wriggle soon found herself cut off by a sudden desperate kiss from Yamame. At last the Firefly understood why she had been brought where they now stood. As she returned the kiss Wriggle realized that she really was in no danger.
“I’m hot…”
“Should we really do this here?”
“Where else would be a better place to do such a thing? Everything is just right. Now … take off your clothes.”
“Eh?”
“Let’s make love~”
Yamane said the last part with a smile on her face. She continued to look at Wriggle as if she were prey which was something that annoyed the Firefly as she began to vigorously unbutton her shirt.
“Don’t look at me like I’m dinner!”
“But darling, you are dinner.”
“D-darling…”
“Is there a problem? You don’t like that name?”
“No, I do. It just makes me … feel strange.”
“Then perhaps I should call you that even more.”
Yamame stated as she too began to remove her dress. Before long the two youkai were both clad in just the stars and each other’s glances. Wriggle stood with and arm across her chest and a hand clasped over her flower as she blushed intensely. Yamane stood looking up at the sky as she found courage.
“W-why do you cover yourself.”
“Because, I don’t want anyone to see!”
“You don’t want anyone to see, yet you still took your clothes off.”
“Don’t mock me!”
“Shh, it’s alright. I won’t any harm come to you … darling.”
Surprisingly Yamane found both courage and patience as she looked upon Wriggle. At the mention of her new pet name, Wriggle allowed both arms to relax and fall to her sides though she still blushed hotly.
“This is … so embarrassing.”
“Oh my, what a beautiful figure.”
“Please, don’t say that…”
“Why not?”
“Touch me … touch me while you tell me that.”
Yamame smiled as she pulled Wriggle into her arms. She then guided them both down into the matted grass and held Wriggle close and kissed her more slowly then before. As the two lay with their legs entwined, Yamame continued to trace Wriggle’s sides and back.
“Darling’s so warm. My fingers glide over her and she is softer then my most supple silk. I want her more and more.”
Due to stuff I haven’t been in the best of shape. So a challenge (maybe I’ll get to write this one) The first person who brings me good quality Saber X Iri from Fate/Zero gets a fic of their choosing written from a yuri pairing of their choice. (from fandoms I’m known to work from.)
