Fairytales: The Golden Goose (Revolutionary Girl Utena, Anthy/Kozue)
Title: All That Glitters
Prompt: The Golden Goose
Fandom: Revolutionary Girl Utena
Pairing: Anthy/Kozue
Rating: PG
Word count: 200 (Double drabble)
After her first rendezvous with the End of the World, Kozue finds the Rose Bride waiting in the shadows. Kozue approaches her, a wide smile across her face.
"Your brother has many things to say." Kozue waits for a response, but gets nothing. She tries again. "He tells me that whoever owns you will win her heart's desire."
The Rose Bride smiles. "Really?"
Kozue scowls at the vacuous reply. "I wouldn't think it, looking at you." She steps forward and cups the Bride's cheek. "Still, you're pretty enough, I suppose." A flash of movement and she has the Bride's slender wrist in her hand. The Bride offers no resistance, even as Kozue squeezes viciously and pulls the Bride roughly against her. Kozue leans in, their lips almost meeting. "I'd like to rip you open and see what's inside." She lets her lips brush against the corner of the Bride's mouth. "Would I have everything then?" She looks into the Bride's eyes, her fierce, searching gaze meeting the Bride's blank, unyielding one.
It's Kozue who looks away first. "I'll get what I want on my own," she mutters. She doesn't look back as she stalks off. She's not sure she dares.
Prompt: The Golden Goose
Fandom: Revolutionary Girl Utena
Pairing: Anthy/Kozue
Rating: PG
Word count: 200 (Double drabble)
After her first rendezvous with the End of the World, Kozue finds the Rose Bride waiting in the shadows. Kozue approaches her, a wide smile across her face.
"Your brother has many things to say." Kozue waits for a response, but gets nothing. She tries again. "He tells me that whoever owns you will win her heart's desire."
The Rose Bride smiles. "Really?"
Kozue scowls at the vacuous reply. "I wouldn't think it, looking at you." She steps forward and cups the Bride's cheek. "Still, you're pretty enough, I suppose." A flash of movement and she has the Bride's slender wrist in her hand. The Bride offers no resistance, even as Kozue squeezes viciously and pulls the Bride roughly against her. Kozue leans in, their lips almost meeting. "I'd like to rip you open and see what's inside." She lets her lips brush against the corner of the Bride's mouth. "Would I have everything then?" She looks into the Bride's eyes, her fierce, searching gaze meeting the Bride's blank, unyielding one.
It's Kozue who looks away first. "I'll get what I want on my own," she mutters. She doesn't look back as she stalks off. She's not sure she dares.