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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
In this scintillating post of mine, you can comment anonymously with any pairing ( Read more... )
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Chie stared at him-her for a moment.
There was a gear shift, change of stance, revision of- oh whatever. She had to take a moment for the change in perception and then she realized... what was different, exactly? Well... Naoto had body parts that Chie hadn't thought he(she) possessed, and she didn't have some body parts that you just, as a human being who knows these things, assume a person to have.
What else was different?
Sympathy for the monthly women's Issues. Extra sympathy for Naoto who probably had a worse time of it for having to hide those issues even more carefully than girls who weren't pretending to be boys. Then again, Naoto was so controlled all the time and... oh heyyyy, that made more sense now, didn't it?
Naoto was waiting for a reaction, expecting it. Chie pursed her lips and tilted her head to the side. She'd thought something was a little strange about Naoto the first time she saw him(her, geez Chie, get with the program) with Kanji. She'd thought it was the guy-likes-guy thing after they saw the Bathhouse but now... well, maybe she'd gotten the sense even then that....
Nah. She'd been fooled. Totally fooled.
She sighed, grinned.
"I'm a little jealous."
Naoto blinked. "I... you are?"
"I can't cook," Chie said, shrugging.
Naoto blinked again, lips parting slightly- and Chie kept going before the detective could ask what that had to do with anything.
"I'm... not the most feminine girl there is," she scratched the side of her head, smirked briefly. "That would be Yukiko." She sighed again. "But I always say I can. Because if I'm already doing a bad job of lady-like behavior, and elegance and poise and..." Chie stopped short, staring at Naoto.
"S-senpai?"
"Oh my god, I think you've got more of it down than me." Then Chie was up, taking Naoto by the arms and saying urgently, almost desperately, "Tell me you can't cook, Naoto. Please."
"I have no experience in food preparation-"
"Oh, thank god." Chie let her go, one hand clutching dramatically at her heart. Naoto continued to stare. Chie took pity on her eventually, grinning.
"Then... you think no less of me for my mannerisms?"
"I think you should be who you are," Chie shrugged. "Whatever that means. If other people don't like that- forget 'em. Or... point me towards them, so I can kick their butts."
Naoto smiled. Chie felt herself grinning back and thinking 'woah- that's a real smile, not that little smirk she does when she thinks we're being imbeciles.' It was a pretty smile, and Naoto was lucky she didn't do it often.
No one who saw it would ever mistake her for a boy.
"Thank you, Chie-senpai."
"Any time!"
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