Drabbletag5, Kill Bill: O-Ren/Gogo "Kureijī"
Title: Kureijī
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Kill Bill: O-Ren/Gogo - talented - requested by killing_kurare
Fandom: Kill Bill
Pairing: O-Ren/Gogo
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 245
Notes: Poss Underage depending on where you are. Violence.
Gogo Yubari had a tattoo of an octopus on the inside of her thigh. She had paid for it by letting the guy lick her pussy before doing it. She'd promised him a blowjob after. Instead she'd cut off his cock and stuffed it in his mouth before slicing into his femoral artery and leaving him to bleed out.
Gogo did not have a good opinion of fucking creepy men.
O-Ren admired the tattoo as she watched Gogo dance, failing round seemingly at random to some bouncy pop track. It was hard sometimes to remember that a girl as talented in the ways of mayhem and death as Gogo was still just a teenage girl. She liked to listen to shitty music and dance like anyone else her age.
Some of her bodyguards had warned her Gogo was a threat. She was unstable, insane, they had said. O-Ren saw something else. O-Ren saw a girl who had suffered and had taken control and vowed never to let anyone, especially any man, hurt her again.
Something O-Ren could relate to.
"Gogo," she said. The naked teen looked over at her and O-Ren beckoned, spreading her legs. With a hop, skip and a jump Gogo threw herself on the bed. She made a happy humming noise as she put her mouth to O-Ren's cunt.
O-Ren watched her. Gogo was crazy, but she was also talented. That made It more than worth the risks of keeping her around.
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Kill Bill: O-Ren/Gogo - talented - requested by killing_kurare
Fandom: Kill Bill
Pairing: O-Ren/Gogo
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 245
Notes: Poss Underage depending on where you are. Violence.
Gogo Yubari had a tattoo of an octopus on the inside of her thigh. She had paid for it by letting the guy lick her pussy before doing it. She'd promised him a blowjob after. Instead she'd cut off his cock and stuffed it in his mouth before slicing into his femoral artery and leaving him to bleed out.
Gogo did not have a good opinion of fucking creepy men.
O-Ren admired the tattoo as she watched Gogo dance, failing round seemingly at random to some bouncy pop track. It was hard sometimes to remember that a girl as talented in the ways of mayhem and death as Gogo was still just a teenage girl. She liked to listen to shitty music and dance like anyone else her age.
Some of her bodyguards had warned her Gogo was a threat. She was unstable, insane, they had said. O-Ren saw something else. O-Ren saw a girl who had suffered and had taken control and vowed never to let anyone, especially any man, hurt her again.
Something O-Ren could relate to.
"Gogo," she said. The naked teen looked over at her and O-Ren beckoned, spreading her legs. With a hop, skip and a jump Gogo threw herself on the bed. She made a happy humming noise as she put her mouth to O-Ren's cunt.
O-Ren watched her. Gogo was crazy, but she was also talented. That made It more than worth the risks of keeping her around.