Fic - Teenage Queen
Title: Teenage Queen
Prompt: #96 (Writer's Choice) of 50_digifics
Fandom: Digimon Tamers
Rating: PG
Word Count: 359
Characters: Ryo, mention of Takato
Genre: Reflection
Warnings: Crossdressing
Summary: Ryo goes to see a high-school play.
Teenage Queen
I stare up at the stage, eyes wide. A figure flits between the lights, twirling to show off the sparking gown. A smile graces those red lips, and I am fixated on the words that are spoke next. It’s impossible, I think. It’s impossible that they can look so good in a dress.
Spotlights twinkle off the crown atop their head, dazzling me. I lean back in my seat, oblivious of the people filling the room. The queen on stage has my full attention, and nothing can break it.
I spend the rest of the play in a daze, my thoughts focused on the shining person who steals each scene. The story - the rest of the cast - all of it fades from my mind, as I gaze upon the one I love.
Backstage, I lurk in the shadows, content to watch them from afar. I smile at the compliments that others give, pride filling my chest. Finally, the queen notices me, and a smile bursts out onto their face.
“Ryo!”
I smile back and open my arms, enveloping them in a tight hug. The scent of shampoo reminds me of home as I bury my nose in their hair, inhaling deeply.
“You were wonderful.”
“Thanks!” My love beams at the praise, giving me a shy kiss on the cheek before running back to gather up their stuff.
“Mom’s waiting outside. I think she has something special waiting for me at home. Wanna come?”
“Sure.” I am led out the waiting parent, looking on with a smile as she showers her child with compliments.
- - -
Later, much later, I stare up at the ceiling, recalling the play. Images of them in a sparking gown flicker before my eyes, and I smile at the memories. They had been wonderful, simply wonderful. Rolling onto my side, I wrap my arm around the person beside me, kissing their neck softly.
“Wha’ is it?” they mumble drowsily, snuggling into my embrace.
“I love you, Takato.”
“I love you too.”
Sighing happily, I drift off to sleep, knowing Takato the queen will haunt my dreams for weeks to come.
Prompt: #96 (Writer's Choice) of 50_digifics
Fandom: Digimon Tamers
Rating: PG
Word Count: 359
Characters: Ryo, mention of Takato
Genre: Reflection
Warnings: Crossdressing
Summary: Ryo goes to see a high-school play.
Teenage Queen
I stare up at the stage, eyes wide. A figure flits between the lights, twirling to show off the sparking gown. A smile graces those red lips, and I am fixated on the words that are spoke next. It’s impossible, I think. It’s impossible that they can look so good in a dress.
Spotlights twinkle off the crown atop their head, dazzling me. I lean back in my seat, oblivious of the people filling the room. The queen on stage has my full attention, and nothing can break it.
I spend the rest of the play in a daze, my thoughts focused on the shining person who steals each scene. The story - the rest of the cast - all of it fades from my mind, as I gaze upon the one I love.
Backstage, I lurk in the shadows, content to watch them from afar. I smile at the compliments that others give, pride filling my chest. Finally, the queen notices me, and a smile bursts out onto their face.
“Ryo!”
I smile back and open my arms, enveloping them in a tight hug. The scent of shampoo reminds me of home as I bury my nose in their hair, inhaling deeply.
“You were wonderful.”
“Thanks!” My love beams at the praise, giving me a shy kiss on the cheek before running back to gather up their stuff.
“Mom’s waiting outside. I think she has something special waiting for me at home. Wanna come?”
“Sure.” I am led out the waiting parent, looking on with a smile as she showers her child with compliments.
- - -
Later, much later, I stare up at the ceiling, recalling the play. Images of them in a sparking gown flicker before my eyes, and I smile at the memories. They had been wonderful, simply wonderful. Rolling onto my side, I wrap my arm around the person beside me, kissing their neck softly.
“Wha’ is it?” they mumble drowsily, snuggling into my embrace.
“I love you, Takato.”
“I love you too.”
Sighing happily, I drift off to sleep, knowing Takato the queen will haunt my dreams for weeks to come.