Girly Parts
Title: Girly Parts
Author: dorksidefiker
Fandom: Young Avengers
Table/Prompt: Table 2/67. Confused
Character/Pairing: Karolina/Tommy
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 445
Summary: In which Tommy wishes to try out the girlie parts he recently got.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Karolina watched Tommy cross and uncross her legs in a way that the girl found very disconcerting. Tommy was explaining how he’d -- she’d pissed off Kate and Billy, and they’d decided that the best way to teach Tommy a lesson was to let him see how the other half lived. Somehow, this had lead to Tommy in a ridiculously short skirt and heels and she kept doing that thing with those insanely long legs that made it clear that nobody had taught the speedster how to sit in a skirt. “I’m sorry,” Karolina finally said, massaging her forehead with her fingers, “but what was it you wanted?”
“Well, I still like girls,” Tommy said. “That didn’t get changed. And I wanted to see what it was like.”
Karolina looked up, horror on her face. “What?”
Tommy leaned forward, hands planted on the seat between her legs. Karolina got a flash of pale thighs, and she found herself wishing Xavin was there. Her girlfriend would either have laughed or strangled Tommy.
“You, me, and whatever passes for the Lesbian Karma Sutra?” Tommy said as if it were obvious. “I’ve got all the right parts.” She hooked a finger in the neck of her top and looked down. “Some more than others,” she admitted.
“There’s nothing wrong with…” Karolina gestured vaguely towards Tommy’s chest.
“How’m I gonna know if I don’t try ‘em out?” Tommy asked. “I’m not looking for a relationship, and I thought we could have some fun before it wears off.” She was in Karolina’s personal space before she could blink, batting absurdly long lashes at her. She smelled like lavender body spray, and Karolina found herself wondering who’s stuff Tommy had been getting in to.
“You’re still thinking like a boy,” Karolina said. “And you’re not wearing a bra, are you?”
“Didn’t seem to be a point,” she said.
“Your shirt is white Tommy. Trust me, there’s a point.”
“Two of them,” Tommy said cheerfully. “Wanna see?”
“You’re as subtle as a sledge hammer.”
“Is it working.
Karolina sighed, shaking her head. “I must be crazy.”
Tommy actually squeed with glee, shucking the shirt and starting to shimmy out of the skirt. She was every bit as lean as a girl as she was as a boy, and delicately proportioned, with a pair of nipples that were hard, rosy, buds. “I think I like these,” Tommy said, regarding them proudly.
Author: dorksidefiker
Fandom: Young Avengers
Table/Prompt: Table 2/67. Confused
Character/Pairing: Karolina/Tommy
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 445
Summary: In which Tommy wishes to try out the girlie parts he recently got.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Karolina watched Tommy cross and uncross her legs in a way that the girl found very disconcerting. Tommy was explaining how he’d -- she’d pissed off Kate and Billy, and they’d decided that the best way to teach Tommy a lesson was to let him see how the other half lived. Somehow, this had lead to Tommy in a ridiculously short skirt and heels and she kept doing that thing with those insanely long legs that made it clear that nobody had taught the speedster how to sit in a skirt. “I’m sorry,” Karolina finally said, massaging her forehead with her fingers, “but what was it you wanted?”
“Well, I still like girls,” Tommy said. “That didn’t get changed. And I wanted to see what it was like.”
Karolina looked up, horror on her face. “What?”
Tommy leaned forward, hands planted on the seat between her legs. Karolina got a flash of pale thighs, and she found herself wishing Xavin was there. Her girlfriend would either have laughed or strangled Tommy.
“You, me, and whatever passes for the Lesbian Karma Sutra?” Tommy said as if it were obvious. “I’ve got all the right parts.” She hooked a finger in the neck of her top and looked down. “Some more than others,” she admitted.
“There’s nothing wrong with…” Karolina gestured vaguely towards Tommy’s chest.
“How’m I gonna know if I don’t try ‘em out?” Tommy asked. “I’m not looking for a relationship, and I thought we could have some fun before it wears off.” She was in Karolina’s personal space before she could blink, batting absurdly long lashes at her. She smelled like lavender body spray, and Karolina found herself wondering who’s stuff Tommy had been getting in to.
“You’re still thinking like a boy,” Karolina said. “And you’re not wearing a bra, are you?”
“Didn’t seem to be a point,” she said.
“Your shirt is white Tommy. Trust me, there’s a point.”
“Two of them,” Tommy said cheerfully. “Wanna see?”
“You’re as subtle as a sledge hammer.”
“Is it working.
Karolina sighed, shaking her head. “I must be crazy.”
Tommy actually squeed with glee, shucking the shirt and starting to shimmy out of the skirt. She was every bit as lean as a girl as she was as a boy, and delicately proportioned, with a pair of nipples that were hard, rosy, buds. “I think I like these,” Tommy said, regarding them proudly.