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Sherryon legally blonde au

three sentenceshort drabbles meme

Lyon Vastiawas ninety percent sure that if someone had actually told Sherry Blendy that shecould be everything she wanted to be ratherthan to constantly belittle and limit her to the role of the pretty one, she wouldbe less of a slightly misplaced woman amidst all these law students who had knownthat this was what they wanted to be since they had been babies. 

She hadpotential to be more than just the pretty girl with her head in the clouds, morethan just the one everyone made jokes about. Truth betold, he had to admire her. There was a certain strength that was required to come back stronger from something thathad bordered to humiliation — and she had pulled it off, had bared her fangs shortlyafterwards. 

( She wasa dangerous one. ) 

SherryBlendy thought that Lyon Vastia was kinda cute, intelligent — and downright boyfriendmaterial if he would ditch that atrocious tie for a nicer one. He wascertainly kinder and more patient than Ren, traits she would never have consideredall that important unless she had realised that this was what actually matteredin life: the size of the heart rather than the size of the wallet. 

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Sherry and Chelia ( brotp ) magical girl

“three sentence” requested drabble meme

A SIGH WAS careful to escape the girl’s lips as she walked into the apartment she shared with her dear cousin. Today had been another day of Magical Girl duties, something she was proud to have. Being a magical girl, saving the WORLD from nasty creatures -while wearing cute matching outfits- was something she had only dreamed of as a little girl. 

And Chelia took great pride in admitting they - being the team she was part of -had done quite well. The only way they could have done better was if their leader hadn’t shown up so late that the battle was nearly over.

She loved her cousin Sherry to bits and pieces and that would NEVER change. Though it would be nice if she wouldn’t remind the team -who were all eager and bubbly like Chelia- so often of all the more useful things they could be doing with her time. 

         ❝ I had to finish my coffee, it was extremely expensive and I wasn’t going to throw half of it away because a few monsters showed up, ❞ Sherry explained as she closed the door behind them.

          ❝ They were terrorizing Vohon-san’s flower shop! ❞ Chelia exclaimed this while turning to her cousin, her blue eyes blinking at the lack of enthusiasm.

           ❝ A flower stand. An over-priced one at that. ❞

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Ur in Ant-Man au

three sentenceshort drabbles 

        It hadnot been her fault that she had gotten caught. It had been the miscalculation ofa former partner she had since sent to hell where he belonged. And now that shehad done her time ( && that she had started to feel way out of her element— she was a thief, yes, but she was a scientist first ), she was not interestedin doing something that could get her killed or arrested again. 

       “Technically,it’s still my business,” the crazy oldscientist said as he leaned back in his chair, his pipe dangling from his lips.

       “This isn’tsomething where I care for technicalities,” she replied, her fingernails digginginto the cloth of her shirt. She had to be responsible, this time. Bane had gottenfull custody for Ultear when she had gone to prison the first (&& hopefully last ) time  and she was not going to let this be the last wordthat had been spoken in the matter.

       She didcare about the man’s objective — stopping his own son from making a bad choice— but she had to consider the impact this would have on her own life and so far,she was not convinced.

       “Ifyou pull the job off, I will ensure that the moment I rebuild my business, youwill get a job as head of the research department,” the old man said and insideof Ur, everythingfroze for a moment. It had been difficult for her to get a job after she had returnedform jail — && if she wanted to turn over a new leaf, she would need asource of income that was legal.

       “Bribery,old man?” the red-haired man who was the old scientist’s protégé snorted beforehe raised an eyebrow. “That’s surely a new low.”

       Ur scowled at him, her armswrapped tightly around herself. She did not like feeling like a fish out of water— but lately, this was something that had kept happening. As a scientist, sheknew that the danger Ivan Dreyar posed was every much real and that something hadto be done. But as a woman who had learned her lesson, her line of thought was prettyclose to ‘why me?’ and she did not think that this made her the kind of person whowas needed for this kind of job.

       “Ifthis is planned well, there is no way you’d go back to jail,” Dr Dreyar said ashe threw his protégé a warning glare, quietly telling to be silent. 

                       ( && it would make theworld a safer place for Ultear to grow up in. )

       “Alright,”Ur said as she pinchedthe bridge of her nose and sighed deeply, regrets started to grow inside her chest.“I will do it. But thatjob you promised me? It better comes with some decent pay.”

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Gildur + His Dark Materials au

three sentenceshort drabbles 

         In a way,it was Gwen who made her mess up. Their bond was strong and it was not thefirst time Ur had gotten so lost in her daemon’s near childish joy andforgotten that she was somewhat on the run and that she had to be careful notto get caught.

                        (In retrospective, it was pretty clear that she had never had a fair chance toget away from the university with all their top trackers being after her. )

        But beforeshe got actually caught ( nearly twelve days after she hadfirst snuck off ), these things happened: Gwen saw snow for the first time in avery long time and unsurprisingly, she dove right into the biggest heap, Ur staggeringbehind her, careful not to let the distance grow to the point where the Strainwould kick in and she would suffer actual pain.

        Usually,she would have been on her guard, would have kept her eyes open — but thiswas difficult when her soul was filled with so much happiness (being confided in a city had been difficult for both of them )and so she stepped right into the trap.

        The painin her ankle was nearly enough to make her pass out and the sight of blood inthe snow, dyeing it red, made her feel nauseous — && she nearlyLAUGHED because it was a little ridiculous for her to be uncomfortable withblood when she spent whole days dissecting at times.

                        (Then, in those cases, it was never her own blood. )

        And suddenly,she wanted for the people who were looking for her to catch up with her becauseher ankle needed to be looked after and right now, she could not even free herselffrom the trap that had closed the moment she had stepped into it.

        Next toher, Gwen was whining ( their pain was always shared )and trembling — && then, she raised her head and sniffed. The windwas on their side, meaning that the feline would pick up scents from followersquickly while they were at disadvantage. ‘Oz,’ she breathed out, the namesurrounded with a sigh of relief.

        This time,Ur did not haveto try to unravel the mystery that was her daemon’s mind because the reason forthe sudden lightness in their chests was that a friend was close.

                        (They did not have many of that kind. )

        “That’slucky for us,” Ursaid, trembling hands reaching for the daemon who was moving away. “Gwyneira,what are you do—”

        ‘Not goingto take any risks,’ the leopard replied with a pained hiss before she becamenear invisible amidst the snow.

        If thepain in her ankle was agony, it had nothing on the feeling of Gwen movingaway from her. She knew that it made both of them suffer, that it was noteasier for Gwen to willingly cause the strain than it was for Ur to feel it —&& so she bit down on her bit until she tasted rusty cooper and wasquiet.

        She didnot have to wait long before Gwen returned into her field of sight ( that had long started to blur onthe edges ), followed by the dash of gold she knew to be Oz.

        ‘Youreally shouldn’t have just run off,’ the lion declared before Gwen glared himinto silence. At times, it was near amusing how the white feline could easilyget daemons twice her size to stop talking — a trait shared with Ur.

        “Where’s Gildarts?”the scientist asked as she wiped a bloodied hand off on her skirt.

        ‘I sometimesfeel like you love him more than you love me,’ Oz said as he nudged her side beforehe turned his head to look at Gwen who had started to giggle, a sound that was rare.

        ‘You know thatI like you better,’ she then said before she looked at the man who was appearingbetween the trees, a frown on his face. She had been happy many times to see himsomewhere but she could not deny that this was probably the happiest she had everbeen about his presence.

        “Hello, Gildarts,”she greeted with as much dignity as she could possibly muster in this situation.“Looks like you caught up.”

        He rolled hiseyes before he nodded at Oz who took a few steps backwards. “I doubt you ever reallythought you’d get away that easily,” he said as he twirled his knife in his hand.“Uh, hold still and I’ll cut you free.”

        “You are a hero,” she muttered softly.

                        (And then, Urdid pass out. )

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sherry & chen brotp in Agent Carter au

three sentenceshort drabble 

      HibikiLaytes was annoying her. This was nothing new, obviously. Sherry Blendy had spentthe past five years ( it felt much longer to her ) in varying states of eye-rollingannoyance when it came to the genius inventor. Some days, it had felt like thiswas the reason why they got along, why their relationship was working out this well— she was too busy getting him out of trouble to fall for his flattery. 

     Right now,his antics had gotten his butler into the line of fire and Sherry felt faintly sorry for Chen Blendy. Very faintly.She was glaring at the other Blendy ( and no, Hibiki, they were NOT related ) becausefor reasons she could not quite comprehend, he had decided to take the fall forhis boss. Admirable, sure, but utterly misplaced right now. 

     “You wantme to prove your innocence,” she snapped, arms crossed and her posture sharp likea knife. “Are you insane?”

     “Brillianceor insanity are two sides of the samecoin, you know,” he started and she glared at him, shutting him up with a quirkof her eyebrows. 

     “Miss Blendy,”the butler started, clearing his throat and adjusting his cufflinks, focusing fartoo much on this menial task for her to develop even a semblance of faith in hisabilities. “I mustsay, I am not quite as much of a hopeless case as you may assume.” 

     She groaned.She had lost too many friends to risk losing Hibiki as well but, bloody hell, shewould prefer it by far if he would tell her more than just to inform her that hisbutler was at her disposal while he went into hiding ( && to follow anothertrace ). “We will see about that,” she said with a scoff.

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"Sherry! What are you doing drinking coffee?? We have magical girl duties to do!"

        And if anything,this ADDED to her wish to drink coffee and not move away from her spot. Sherry couldadmit it, she was the worst magical girl in the history of magical girls becauseshe was not interested at all. She wasmore focused on her grades than on what was supposedly her destiny.

                       (Perhaps because she REJECTED the idea of destinyon principle. )

       For some reason,her cousin did not share her feelingsregarding the matter and rather believed that it was the greatest thing that hadever happened to them. This meant that Chelia was nearly enthusiastic whenever something happened that meant that Sherry wouldhave to postpone her more important duties in order to save the city.

                       ( She hadnot been kidding when she had suggested that they should move into a city wherealien invasions were no frequent problem. )

               “Chelia,I am drinking coffee because I am tired &&                probably a little moody right now because I got a                pretty important math exam in the morning. I’m                not sure if it’s a good idea to go out to attend to                our supposed duties right now.” 

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"I thought I had to give him the Leopold vs. Gordon case?"

If therewere no cameras directed at her, Ur would have groaned, would have let it shownthat she was getting a bit unsettled. She had known that Chelia was a bit of a disasterwaiting to happen when she had hired her but she had not expected something likethis. There were clear instructions, words that let little room for mistakes —yet Chelia Blendy succeeded in doing the near impossible. 

Well, thisparticular case was a little more complicated than the usual. However, she had hadhigher hopes for the young girl and hoped that once Chelia got used to it, she wouldno longer make these small mistakes — and like a good teacher would do, Ur explained the things toher over and over, making clear that while she was not angry, she expected her internto learn and to improve.

She hadsimply not expected that the City Gala would end up as a lecture. Well, it definitelymade the entire thing a little more interesting. 

“Thereare two, no, wait — three lawsuits against Mr Gordon. Mr Leopold sues because of the damage that was done to his equipment, Mr Philipps sues because of Mr Gordon’s assault and finally, Mr Mackenzie because of assault too. I’m handling all three clients.” 

She shrugged,reaching for a glass filled with champagne. The case had gained its fame and itscomplication when everyone had decided that it was a case worth being covered bythe media — although it technically was not of much concern to the general public—— unlike other cases Urwas handling at the moment such as the divorce of Sherry Blendy and Ren Akatsuki.

“It’s nobig deal — Mr Petrov intercepted the files before they landed on Mr Sanchez’ desk and made sure that the proper files ended up there.”

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