Challenge #491 - Atmosphere - Blindspot - Jane/Zapata
Title: Flowers in Bloom
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Challenge #491 - Atmosphere
Fandom: Blindspot
Pairings: Jane Doe/Natasha Zapata
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 200
Note: Can I get a fandom: blindspot tag please?
When she'd accepted Zapata's offer to go clubbing Kurt had given her a smirk and told her to have fun.
Jane understood now what that smirk was about.
The club was called Flowers and she hadn't seen a single man.
The lighting was all shades of pinks and purples and soft blues. The walls and chairs were all covered in flower motifs.
There were all kinds of women from dainty looking paradigms of femininity to leather clad diesel dykes and everything in between.
The music was slow with a thumping base, and the atmosphere was distinctly sexual. There was lots of kissing and touching, dirty dancing and sizzling looks. Jane noticed a few of those looks were being directed towards her.
Her first reaction was uncertainty. But with every passing second she became more relaxed, more open. Some part of herself was blossoming, some connection to who she really was.
Warm tingles of excitement fluttered in her chest.
Zapata came in close to put her lips to Jane's ear "Buy you a drink?"
Jane turned to her and met her eyes, eyes that were blazing with desire. Jane nodded. Zapata smiled and took her hand, leading her to the bar.
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Challenge #491 - Atmosphere
Fandom: Blindspot
Pairings: Jane Doe/Natasha Zapata
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 200
Note: Can I get a fandom: blindspot tag please?
When she'd accepted Zapata's offer to go clubbing Kurt had given her a smirk and told her to have fun.
Jane understood now what that smirk was about.
The club was called Flowers and she hadn't seen a single man.
The lighting was all shades of pinks and purples and soft blues. The walls and chairs were all covered in flower motifs.
There were all kinds of women from dainty looking paradigms of femininity to leather clad diesel dykes and everything in between.
The music was slow with a thumping base, and the atmosphere was distinctly sexual. There was lots of kissing and touching, dirty dancing and sizzling looks. Jane noticed a few of those looks were being directed towards her.
Her first reaction was uncertainty. But with every passing second she became more relaxed, more open. Some part of herself was blossoming, some connection to who she really was.
Warm tingles of excitement fluttered in her chest.
Zapata came in close to put her lips to Jane's ear "Buy you a drink?"
Jane turned to her and met her eyes, eyes that were blazing with desire. Jane nodded. Zapata smiled and took her hand, leading her to the bar.