Luna Lovegood drabbles
Author:Bitterfig
Title: A Taste of Poison
Pairing: Luna Lovegood/Cho Chang
Challenge: Week #69- Poison
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Just a little Ravenclaw femmeslash
A Taste of Poison
Cho Chang wondered what went on behind Luna Lovegood’s grey cloud eyes. Was it fathomless space or cluttered fancy? Was it irrationality or orderly reason?
In the empty hallway the dark haired girl stepped forward and tasted her housemate like a glass of wine. Something blonde and sweet made of grapes not picked till after the first frost. Yet more complex-- underneath the heady sweetness a hint of bitterness lingered after the kiss. The faintest taste of poison in her mouth.
And Cho was left to wonder, even more than before, exactly what it was that Luna was made of.
Author: Bitterfig
Title: Sense and Sensibility
Pairing: Luna/Tonks (here called Dora, short for Nymphadora)
Challenge: #66 Marriage
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Warnings: Mild femme slash
Sense and Sensibility
“When I was a little girl I always thought I’d like to marry another girl,” Luna said. Dora looked up at her from where she lay, her head in the younger woman’s lap. Her violet hair, sprinkled with actual violets, cascading over Luna’s milk white thighs.
“You knew you’d end up with a woman?” Dora asked.
Luna shook her head.
“I liked the dresses,” she said dreamily. “I thought I’d marry another girl so there would be two beautiful white dresses instead of just one.”
“That makes sense.” Dora said. Luna brushed her lips with a kiss.
“I think so.”
Title: A Taste of Poison
Pairing: Luna Lovegood/Cho Chang
Challenge: Week #69- Poison
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Just a little Ravenclaw femmeslash
A Taste of Poison
Cho Chang wondered what went on behind Luna Lovegood’s grey cloud eyes. Was it fathomless space or cluttered fancy? Was it irrationality or orderly reason?
In the empty hallway the dark haired girl stepped forward and tasted her housemate like a glass of wine. Something blonde and sweet made of grapes not picked till after the first frost. Yet more complex-- underneath the heady sweetness a hint of bitterness lingered after the kiss. The faintest taste of poison in her mouth.
And Cho was left to wonder, even more than before, exactly what it was that Luna was made of.
Author: Bitterfig
Title: Sense and Sensibility
Pairing: Luna/Tonks (here called Dora, short for Nymphadora)
Challenge: #66 Marriage
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Warnings: Mild femme slash
Sense and Sensibility
“When I was a little girl I always thought I’d like to marry another girl,” Luna said. Dora looked up at her from where she lay, her head in the younger woman’s lap. Her violet hair, sprinkled with actual violets, cascading over Luna’s milk white thighs.
“You knew you’d end up with a woman?” Dora asked.
Luna shook her head.
“I liked the dresses,” she said dreamily. “I thought I’d marry another girl so there would be two beautiful white dresses instead of just one.”
“That makes sense.” Dora said. Luna brushed her lips with a kiss.
“I think so.”