Lioness Rampant [1]
anonymous
April 6 2009, 09:23:12 UTC
The damn problem was, Antonio reflected to himself, that he forgot that England was an island kingdom.
Spain made his fortune, his steady rise, in ships, yes. But he forgot, oh Dios, he forgot that he was not the only one with ships.
He wanted to laugh and he did, a steady trail of sharp chuckles that erupted from his bloody, cracked mouth. His hands went up to his face and caused the chains of his manacles to clink against each other, so gently. Dios…
He was in her personal cabin, sparse, clean, and oddly elegant. This didn’t do at all but she was always such a damnably grim sort of individual. Dour and matter-of-fact and lacking any sort of spirituality. It was a pity, because he could see the beauty in her, waiting, stunted, hibernating
( ... )
Re: Lioness Rampant [1]
anonymous
April 6 2009, 09:31:22 UTC
Making my leisurely and much-impressed way through this, and quite curious as to whether the title and England's name might be a reference to a certain book series...?
The name was completely by accident (I didn't even realize it until now) and the minute after I typed the title I realized the reference (but kept it because it works xD).
Not a DELIBERATE reference but completely subconscious (that's why I shouldn't write late at night...)
Lioness Rampant [2]
anonymous
April 6 2009, 09:24:27 UTC
His lips tightened slightly and he swallowed the rest of his wine, setting the glass down carefully. “My King will not stand for this,” he began.
“As far as your King knows, you have been intercepted by a pirate ship, outgunned and outmanned,” she finished smoothly. “Your safe return will be assured with the proper ransom and will be delivered by England.”
He stared at her in something like horror. “You- You cannot possibly expect him to believe that!” he burst out, losing all composure.
“But he will,” she said, with a content cat’s smile. “There’s no other way.”
He lunged at her, infuriated by this evil- this evil demon of a woman, a country. If only he could startle her for one moment, catch her off guard enough to wrap the chains around her neck- He froze as he felt the chill touch of a pistol at his throat
( ... )
Lioness Rampant [3]
anonymous
April 6 2009, 09:26:00 UTC
Her expression took on a thoughtful cast though as she slowly undid her neckcloth, tossing it aside. “A position taken in mine own nation,” she said after a moment. She placed the knife between her teeth and bent over to also take off her boots. Her nails slowly raked across his thigh before gripping around it, hard enough to bruise as he yelped.
His teeth gritted audibly as he glared up at her. Damn woman. Damn whoreThe hand at his thigh traveled upwards, to his groin. Her roughened fingertips touched all over his thighs, his abdomen, with knowing touches that he would not have expected from her. He wanted to close his eyes but he could not deny the goddess with the poisonous green eyes that had bound him here. Unwillingly, oh so very unwillingly, he began to respond to her ministrations. Cruelly, she stopped, catching in the middle of a soft, soft keening moan
( ... )
Lioness Rampant [4]
anonymous
April 6 2009, 09:28:08 UTC
She took the heavy gold chain with his crucifix from his neck, admiring the weight of the chain, the intricacy of the cross with its figure of Christ in agony. Her powerful fingers fastened it around her own throat and the crucifix hung between her high, shapely breasts. It hung there heavily, swinging in slow movements against her nipples, which had become peaked upon exposure to air
( ... )
Re: Lioness Rampant [4]
anonymous
April 6 2009, 09:50:23 UTC
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Holy shit. Your England makes me question my sexuality, she is that degree of smoking, and your prose is smooth and evocative and helps to make this story the masterpiece that it is. I loved the dynamic between Alana and Spain here, and Spain's comparing her to France but acknowledging that they're two very different types of beauty--fjflfkkkk I need to go find some pictures of fem!England to fap to ogle now.
A-Also I hope you write a great deal more genderbender and all manner of fic for this fandom, because I want more of your writing.
Pirate England is hot. Fem!England is hot. When you put the both of them together....
Wow, I never intended her to do so much as THAT (personally, I'd admire her... from a safe distance). -grins- Just doing my part to help fill out the requests, really. Though I think I'm in love with fem!England now. Desperately.
Oh god. Thank you, thank you so much for filling this writer!anon. This was hot, insanely hot. And well written too. Exactly what I wanted. I, umm, think I have a kink for dominant!agressive!women and submissive!passive!men. And your fem!England made me question my sexuality, just like anon above.
Thank YOU for putting up the request. Because two kinks in one? (And I'm not just mentioning the non-con/dub-con).
Oh god, I'm becoming an... "immoral influence." xD Here I am, making people question their sexuality... I didn't MEAN to... I think Alana just does that to people?
Antonio isn't what I would call... passive, necessarily, just extraordinarily laid back (at least as depicted in the comics). But when a woman has a gun at your throat, her hands on your vital regions, you just might want to behave.
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anonymous
April 7 2009, 00:49:47 UTC
kjsdhfklsef i want to make a request for a sequel of this fic where she becomes a "lady" and spain meets america and canada and how much she's changed yet she's still as ferocious as ever and so wild. dkfhsekufhksef
THOUGH AU LIBRARIAN IS FUCKING HOT TOO KJDHFUSEf i rec'd this fic to so many people \o/ dkjfhusef
Re: Lioness Rampant [4]
anonymous
April 6 2009, 17:33:15 UTC
adfakdsfhsd oh my goodness anon this was ridiculously hot. That passage with the description of England, comparing her to France, especially? Spot-on. *joins the group of people who now want more fem!England*
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Spain made his fortune, his steady rise, in ships, yes. But he forgot, oh Dios, he forgot that he was not the only one with ships.
He wanted to laugh and he did, a steady trail of sharp chuckles that erupted from his bloody, cracked mouth. His hands went up to his face and caused the chains of his manacles to clink against each other, so gently. Dios…
He was in her personal cabin, sparse, clean, and oddly elegant. This didn’t do at all but she was always such a damnably grim sort of individual. Dour and matter-of-fact and lacking any sort of spirituality. It was a pity, because he could see the beauty in her, waiting, stunted, hibernating ( ... )
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Not a DELIBERATE reference but completely subconscious (that's why I shouldn't write late at night...)
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“As far as your King knows, you have been intercepted by a pirate ship, outgunned and outmanned,” she finished smoothly. “Your safe return will be assured with the proper ransom and will be delivered by England.”
He stared at her in something like horror. “You- You cannot possibly expect him to believe that!” he burst out, losing all composure.
“But he will,” she said, with a content cat’s smile. “There’s no other way.”
He lunged at her, infuriated by this evil- this evil demon of a woman, a country. If only he could startle her for one moment, catch her off guard enough to wrap the chains around her neck- He froze as he felt the chill touch of a pistol at his throat ( ... )
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His teeth gritted audibly as he glared up at her. Damn woman. Damn whoreThe hand at his thigh traveled upwards, to his groin. Her roughened fingertips touched all over his thighs, his abdomen, with knowing touches that he would not have expected from her. He wanted to close his eyes but he could not deny the goddess with the poisonous green eyes that had bound him here. Unwillingly, oh so very unwillingly, he began to respond to her ministrations. Cruelly, she stopped, catching in the middle of a soft, soft keening moan ( ... )
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Holy shit. Your England makes me question my sexuality, she is that degree of smoking, and your prose is smooth and evocative and helps to make this story the masterpiece that it is. I loved the dynamic between Alana and Spain here, and Spain's comparing her to France but acknowledging that they're two very different types of beauty--fjflfkkkk I need to go find some pictures of fem!England to fap to ogle now.
A-Also I hope you write a great deal more genderbender and all manner of fic for this fandom, because I want more of your writing.
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Pirate England is hot. Fem!England is hot. When you put the both of them together....
Wow, I never intended her to do so much as THAT (personally, I'd admire her... from a safe distance). -grins- Just doing my part to help fill out the requests, really. Though I think I'm in love with fem!England now. Desperately.
Thanks!
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Oh god. Thank you, thank you so much for filling this writer!anon. This was hot, insanely hot. And well written too. Exactly what I wanted. I, umm, think I have a kink for dominant!agressive!women and submissive!passive!men. And your fem!England made me question my sexuality, just like anon above.
Excellent fill. Again, THANK YOU WRITER!ANON!
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Oh god, I'm becoming an... "immoral influence." xD Here I am, making people question their sexuality... I didn't MEAN to... I think Alana just does that to people?
Antonio isn't what I would call... passive, necessarily, just extraordinarily laid back (at least as depicted in the comics). But when a woman has a gun at your throat, her hands on your vital regions, you just might want to behave.
I'm glad you liked it!
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THOUGH AU LIBRARIAN IS FUCKING HOT TOO KJDHFUSEf i rec'd this fic to so many people \o/ dkjfhusef
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I think my brain is breaking, just a little. Because I actually suddenly want to write a full out history for Alana now. Dammit. -head meets desk-
...-turns red, scuttles off-
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