Girlfight
Title: Girlfight
Author: fullmetal_cute
Fandom: Ben 10
Prompt: 3. Coy
Character/Pairing: Charmcaster/Rojo
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 208
Summary: “You think you could ever do anything to me that I didn’t let you?”
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing.
“Are you always this much of a bitch?” Rojo growled at Charmcaster. The young witch smirked, a decidedly cocky look that made the armored biker’s blood boil. She lashed out, burying a hand in the girl’s thick, white blonde hair and yanking hard, nearly bending her over backwards. Charmcaster let out a gasp, then laughed huskily.
“You think you can scare me with this?” Charmcaster purred. “You think you could ever do anything to me that I didn’t let you?”
“I’ll wipe that smug look right off your pretty face,” Rojo snarled, balling her free hand into a fist. Charmcaster spoke a single word that sounded more like a musical note than any actual language. Rojo’s body went limp, making her collapse to the floor, and Charmcaster casually straightened her jacket and shot her cuffs. She gave Rojo a coy little smile, turning the other woman’s head with the toe of her shoe so they were looking each other in the eyes.
“I am not that easy.”
Author: fullmetal_cute
Fandom: Ben 10
Prompt: 3. Coy
Character/Pairing: Charmcaster/Rojo
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 208
Summary: “You think you could ever do anything to me that I didn’t let you?”
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing.
“Are you always this much of a bitch?” Rojo growled at Charmcaster. The young witch smirked, a decidedly cocky look that made the armored biker’s blood boil. She lashed out, burying a hand in the girl’s thick, white blonde hair and yanking hard, nearly bending her over backwards. Charmcaster let out a gasp, then laughed huskily.
“You think you can scare me with this?” Charmcaster purred. “You think you could ever do anything to me that I didn’t let you?”
“I’ll wipe that smug look right off your pretty face,” Rojo snarled, balling her free hand into a fist. Charmcaster spoke a single word that sounded more like a musical note than any actual language. Rojo’s body went limp, making her collapse to the floor, and Charmcaster casually straightened her jacket and shot her cuffs. She gave Rojo a coy little smile, turning the other woman’s head with the toe of her shoe so they were looking each other in the eyes.
“I am not that easy.”