Welcome to the March Challenge for SMMFC in 2009! Since I got one set of noms finished and another partial set, I decided to reward you with this month's theme. I hope we're in for an utterly fantabulous month. As always, there is no obligation to complete all thirty-one days. You just get spiffy prizes if you do. :D Even if you complete the
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Now March needs to hurry up and get here.
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And thank you!
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You realize if I can surface from school and original work long enough a Seiya and Mamoru fic may be inevitable, yes? :| and I have no idea what gender Seiya would be or if he just changes as the wind blows and makes Mamoru's brain bleeeeed! But it will be hurtful and hot and awkward, at the very least :D
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"Oh my god," Mamoru said in a choked voice that had gone high and tight. He saw Seiya's eyes tilt in wicked amusement, that Mamoru was the one who sounded like he'd lost his dick when in fact, in fact-
When in fact Mamoru was no longer pinning a body that matched him in size and strength, in flat panels and sharp angles, and now instead his hands were full of rounded curves and Seiya's legs, oh god, they were impossibly long and slender and smooth around his waist, impossibly feminine. Seiya laughed, and hooked her arms around his neck like a dare, and Mamoru stared down at the boy who he had been rubbing off on who was now a girl - still dangerous and edgy but soft now, too, and oh my god.
Seiya rolled her body in a long lingering movement that left Mamoru whimpering.
"Wha- whaaa?" Mamoru asked when he could finally breathe again.
"Well, you see," Seiya said, her grin hungry and laughing, reckless: utterly, impossibly ( ... )
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