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[cephalopadre]

Mechtober Catchup Day 28: RxD from Gundam Wing

What do you mean its not 2003?

[spikeinthepunch]

rxd thang

[5ctorial]

#wingtober2025 day 06: sword dorothy x relena / ♫ erik satie - gnossienne no. 1 warning: sensual imagery, leg kink (post-canon, aged-up characters)

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There was a certain kind of power in the way Relena crossed her legs.

It didn’t happen often, not in front of the public. Her coveted position in society required proper manners and posture, and she obeyed the veiled rules of aristocracy very well. However, in the comfort of her own office, with at most one or two close companions around, she allowed herself to relax more. What senile men in pompous attire thought of her mattered little then.

In those moments, sitting on her cabriole couch, an elbow propped on the arm of the antique, her legs would cross naturally; her skirt would crumple and ride up, exposing a lean calf—muscles perfectly molded by the supporting leg pressed against it. And if Relena was really upset, carelessness would lead to an exposed knee, slipping free from the reins of modesty.

The sight was dangerously alluring, and Dorothy took delight in it every time.

“Miss Relena,” she announced her arrival, eliciting a small brief of Relena’s gaze in her direction and a dismissive wave in response.

Relena’s mood had been terribly sour as of late, and part of Dorothy ached at seeing her so distressed over mundane issues such as diplomatic negotiations and conflict resolution. Peace was exhausting, and Dorothy believed matters would be more easily solved if swords were involved again—not that stabbing someone was the solution to every problem, but she couldn’t say she hadn’t tried.

The other part of Dorothy, however, relished Relena’s irritation, and was all too honored to behold and worship it.

She strolled across the room and sank to the floor before Relena’s feet with deliberate grandeur. Her dress flared wide, drifting down to rest around her, and she smoothed the dark velvet into place. Satisfied, she tossed her hair back over her shoulder and tilted her head lightly, bracing herself on one hand. Then, curving her lips into a smile, she finally allowed herself to revel in the scene she had been graced with: the expanse of Relena’s lower leg, golden against the last rays of sunset. All hers to admire.

Her eyes flitted from the hem of Relena’s maroon silk skirt to the contour of her kneecap, tracing the clean join of patella and tibia. She followed the precise lines of bone and tendon and muscle as they curved down to her ankle, caught in a white slingback heel, then repeated the process—knee, calf, ankle—again, and once more.

If Relena spoke, her words drowned completely in Dorothy’s thoughts.

It would be sacrilegious to corrupt perfection, but Dorothy wasn’t afraid to sin. She dared to touch the masterpiece in front of her and removed the shoe from Relena’s dangling foot slowly, carefully, her fingers barely brushing skin. The touch, light as it was, sent a shiver down her spine, and she pressed her lips, biting the plump flesh.

“Dorothy, what are you—”

“Miss Relena,” Dorothy cut in, so pathetically impolite and utterly desperate. Pushing herself forward, she parted her lips to let her tongue find the cusp of Relena’s kneecap, mapping its texture in detail. Through her lashes, she savored the frown on Relena’s brow, the unspoken pleasure in her dilated pupils as tongue left damp skin in a final, measured roll.

“How could I possibly resist?”

[radiantxdraws]

Wubba lubba dub dub!! 🛸

(circa 2023) 

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Note: Background not by me; if anyone know the artist, please tag them so I can credit!

[incorrectgundamwingquotes]

Relena: Yeah, I’m gay!

Zechs, trying to be supportive: Oh, Yuy’s gay too, you guys should hook up

Relena: …What?

Dorothy, laughing so hard she’s wheezing: That’s…not how it works

Noin: I’m sorry, he’s still new to this

Relena, choking back laughter: I-It’s okay…

[noirangetrois]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Fandom: Gundam Wing Relationships: Dorothy Catalonia/Relena Peacecraft, Trowa Barton/Quatre Raberba Winner, Chang Wufei & Mariemaia Khushrenada Additional Tags:, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Fairy Tale Retellings, Magic Mirrors, Alternate Universe - Royalty, Kissing, Dancing, POV Third Person Limited

This is my entry into @gundamzine ‘s 2021 Rhythm Generation Fanzine, “East of the Sun, West of the Moon.” It's my own adaptation of the Grimm Brothers’ fairytale, "The Twelve Dancing Princesses," a story that is dear to my heart. Excerpt: Mariemaia wasn’t intending to eavesdrop on her elder cousins. She really wasn’t. But she’d been listening to Quatre practice his violin from the next room, and she couldn’t help but keep listening when she heard Relena’s excited tone of voice.

[kayabuki]

light from doors by Yoshi Shimamura Via Flickr: Taken at Tsumago-juku, Nagano Japan. This is the first nationally designated architectural preservation site in Japan. (長野県妻籠宿) ここに来る度毎回毎回同じ画を撮ってしまいます…

[maevemauvaise]

Okay okay okay. I know I’ve been a major slacker GW fandom. 

But look! Mermaids! 

RxD meraids for Unnatural November!