All Things Red (Konjiki no Gash Bell, Reira/Patie, #19-red)
Title: All Things Red
Author/Artist: darknessneko
Pairing: Reira/Patie
Fandom: Konjiki no Gash Bell!!
Theme: #19-red
Disclaimer: I don't own Gash Bell, that's Raiku's job.
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Reira loves when Patie wore anything red.
Like red lingerie; it bought out her figure, her ample chest, her soft looking legs… Reira thinks that red also matches her fiery personality, hidden underneath a pretty face and sweet personality. She loves when the red panties that Patie wears at times are around strong yet soft thighs, wrinkled and bunched.
The red silk bra that always looks to small is falling off her shoulders or when it contrasts to their black leather couch when thrown on it.
Reira especially loves it when her blue-haired lover get those red highlights that goes well with the faint red eyeliner. She also thinks that the red brings out her eyes making the light blue shine even prettier then usual.
“What are you staring at, Reira?”
She shakes her head stray purple wisps of hair getting into her eyes. Bring up an hand she brushes the hair back, “Nothing.”
A pout settles onto Patie’s face causing the red lipstick that she’s wearing to stick out. The purple- haired girl resisted the urge to scrunch her up in disgust. ‘Very distracting.’ she thinks as Patie continues talking.
“…so I was thinking maybe I should change to black highlights or how ‘bout purple to match your hair?” Twin ponytails bounce as Patie turn to face her questionably.
Reira closes her eyes quietly taking a sip of her drink. “No.” was the eventual reply. Opening her eyes she is met with an glare and a snappish reply of “Why not?”
“Because, I like it the way it is.”
“Really? Well, I’m very pretty this way aren’t I?” The water user stated excitedly. “All thanks to my sweets and-”
Patie stopped when she saw her lover stand up, cup in hand.
Standing up with her she was about to complain that she didn’t get to finish her sweets when an pair of lips meet her’s. It was an light kiss, nothing too heavy they were in a public place after all.
Parting, Reira quietly asks, “Except get rid of the lipstick, please?” Patie was kind enough to think about it.
Sure, Reira loves when Patie wears red but she hates it when her lover wears red lipstick. It’s just too distracting.
Author/Artist: darknessneko
Pairing: Reira/Patie
Fandom: Konjiki no Gash Bell!!
Theme: #19-red
Disclaimer: I don't own Gash Bell, that's Raiku's job.
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Reira loves when Patie wore anything red.
Like red lingerie; it bought out her figure, her ample chest, her soft looking legs… Reira thinks that red also matches her fiery personality, hidden underneath a pretty face and sweet personality. She loves when the red panties that Patie wears at times are around strong yet soft thighs, wrinkled and bunched.
The red silk bra that always looks to small is falling off her shoulders or when it contrasts to their black leather couch when thrown on it.
Reira especially loves it when her blue-haired lover get those red highlights that goes well with the faint red eyeliner. She also thinks that the red brings out her eyes making the light blue shine even prettier then usual.
“What are you staring at, Reira?”
She shakes her head stray purple wisps of hair getting into her eyes. Bring up an hand she brushes the hair back, “Nothing.”
A pout settles onto Patie’s face causing the red lipstick that she’s wearing to stick out. The purple- haired girl resisted the urge to scrunch her up in disgust. ‘Very distracting.’ she thinks as Patie continues talking.
“…so I was thinking maybe I should change to black highlights or how ‘bout purple to match your hair?” Twin ponytails bounce as Patie turn to face her questionably.
Reira closes her eyes quietly taking a sip of her drink. “No.” was the eventual reply. Opening her eyes she is met with an glare and a snappish reply of “Why not?”
“Because, I like it the way it is.”
“Really? Well, I’m very pretty this way aren’t I?” The water user stated excitedly. “All thanks to my sweets and-”
Patie stopped when she saw her lover stand up, cup in hand.
Standing up with her she was about to complain that she didn’t get to finish her sweets when an pair of lips meet her’s. It was an light kiss, nothing too heavy they were in a public place after all.
Parting, Reira quietly asks, “Except get rid of the lipstick, please?” Patie was kind enough to think about it.
Sure, Reira loves when Patie wears red but she hates it when her lover wears red lipstick. It’s just too distracting.