fic: possessive
fandom: The Lizzie Bennet Diaries
characters: Lydia/Gigi
word count: 100 (my first painful attempt at a 'perfect' 100-word drabble!)
summary: when William said she was a Bennet, she's pretty sure this isn't what he had in mind
a/n: to celebrate the triumphant return of
fluffyfrolicker and also because NO ONE prompted this pairing for February Femmeslash which is just uncalled for, honestly
They meet in a hallway, there's a towel and that's all. Fight first, questions later.
They resent the assumption that he made them equals. (He tore their castles right down to the base; they rebuilt their dreams brick by brick; they aren’t delicate anymore; there are callouses on their hearts.)
They fall when the fight is at the peak (there’s always more fighting to do) (they teach each other that).
They fall when they stop seeing their own pain in the other’s eyes. (They kiss when it no longer matters and the pain has turned to steel.)
“See me now?”