Watchmen (Super Sentai) Five Kink Meme

May 31, 2010 16:17



Rules of the meme:

1. Anonymously(or not, because we seem to have stopped following this rule) post a pairing and prompt you would like to see written. Since this is a kink meme, there is supposted to be a kink involved, but normal well-written prompts should work just as well.

2. Anonymous will respond to your post and write it for you! Art and such ( Read more... )

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Re: Mama'll buy you a Nightingale (4/??) anonymous December 13 2011, 12:59:02 UTC
((This is actually the fourth part, because there were three parts above... XD Oops... It's been a while, hasn't it! ^.^ I suddenly got inspiration, so you all get a timeskip!))

Mama'll buy you a Nightingale

The questions never really DID stop... Danielle was full of them, as Wanda would soon learn. But somehow, the ginger girl couldn't really see that as being a problem. Yes, she was inquisitive... but it worked for her. She was a bookworm. She was also completely unaware of how beautiful she was...

Those thoughts only started about the time Wanda hit puberty though. Of course, she was relatively sure she was going insane the first time she realised that when her friend bent over, YES she was watching her butt. Yes, it was a very nice butt.

Of course, she went to Ursula first. Florence wouldn't tell her anything, she'd just blush and stammer and say 'Awwww, how cute! First crush!' Which was entirely unhelpful.

So, Wanda cornered her 'mother', and licked her lips, ready to explain. Ursula of course had a very clear answer.

"You like her. Ask her out. We'll all go to dinner."

Of course, she should have expected such a straightforward answer. Ursula was rarely unsure, and she always had an answer for everything.

Wanda, of course, did NOT ask Wanda out, because if she knew one thing from those Vogue magazines and Cosmopolitan, lesbianism was NOT, unfortunately, accepted world wide. And Yes, Danielle was from a nice jewish family, much like Ursula's, but as Ursula's life showed, the family wasn't always happy about... choices like that.

Wanda would not make her friend choose. And she'd been willing to uphold that to the end.

Until of course, she woke up one night, hearing the sounds of stifled, muffled violence. It was so unwelcome in her new home, that she stood, her nightgown modest around her, as she crept down the hallway.

Her mothers' door was open, just a bit. Florence never left the door open. She hated the idea that Wanda might see something, and end up even more traumatised than she already was. Inside, the light was on, and she could see...

Figures. Several figures, all in white cloaks, and strange pointed hats. She could see Ursula's face, eyes wide open and gasping, staring at Wanda, as if her soul would escape. One moment it was possible to think that Ursula was only panicking, the next...

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Re: Mama'll buy you a Nightingale (4b/??) anonymous December 13 2011, 12:59:37 UTC
A trail of blood was leaking out of the door, and into the hallway, just like the one leaking from the corner of the former Silhouette's lips. Terror struck Wanda then, and as it always happened when she was terrified, her mind broke down the situation.

Six full grown men, if she could tell by the shoe count. None of them unarmed, all distracted by chanting. But if they could get into the house this silently, they obviously knew about her. No time to get her things then.

She padded silently back to her room, and realised that she might possibly going into shock. Opening her bedroom window, she shimmied down the drainpipe, nightgown tearing, careful not to make much noise, and ran, barefooted, afcross the cold december grass.

Over one fence, into Mr. Johennessy's back yard. Another fence, and into Mr. And Mrs. Sandre's. Five, six more fences, and she was on a street. It was early in the morning, or maybe late at night, she wasn't sure, because the streetwalkers were still out. They were all painted, and she wasn't, so it was obvious to them that she wasn't one of their kind, and had no money.

It took her until eight AM to find the nearest police station. She reported the crime, along with the men's shoe sizes, and snippets of each person's voice, and yes, if they found them, she would very much testify against them. It was all 'Oh, poor dear's and 'you poor thing, orphaned twice...'.

Wanda only knew one phone number beside her own. With shaking fingers, she dialled, and was surprised to hear a gruff man's voice answer the phone.

"E-excuse me sir. Th-this is Wanda Zandt... C-Could I speak with Danielle?" Of course it was ridiculous o'clock in the morning, and the man wasn't happy, but she could hear him rousing his daughter from bed.

After a short, sharp explanation, she was immediately filled with warmth at Danielle's soft voice cooing over her, and the words she'd wanted to hear all night flowed on the other line.

"Don't you worry, Wanda! I'll be RIGHT there, okay! DADDY! GET THE CAR, my friend's in TROUBLE!"

Everything in the world fell into place then.

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Re: Mama'll buy you a Nightingale (4b/??) anonymous December 14 2011, 04:38:22 UTC
Aww! Little Danielle to the rescue!

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