#rarepair microship

[resident-gay-bitch]

May 27; Pet Rock

Ship; Pandora x Andromeda (pandromeda/andora)

@marauders-rarepair-fics

It's safe to say that Andromeda really loves her whimsical girlfriend. There isn't a moment that passes where she's not thinking of her, constantly plagued with the brilliant image of her smile, her gorgeous silver hair, the brightness in her eyes.

She only finds herself falling harder when Pandora comes racing over to her, giggling to herself and smiling like the sun, something cradled in hands so soft they had to be made of silk.

"Look, Andy, I've got us a pet." She declares, holding the treasure out between them.

"Is that a... a rock?" Andy asked, completely amused by her antics.

"Not just any rock, Andy!" Pandora says, bouncing on the spot, "A pet rock!"

"How can a rock be a pet, my love?"

"Well, I gave her eyes, and hair, see, made it from gillyweed. Do you think we should make her a dress?" She asked, tucking the green hair back from the rocks lopsided, drawn on eyes.

"Well, for her modesty." Andromeda nods, "I think she'll look lovely in pink."

"You're right." Pandora nodded, "I was thinking of naming her Esmeralda, what do you think?"

"I think Esmeralda is perfect." Andy smiled, no longer looking at their new pet rock, and instead gazing upon the most beautiful woman she'd ever seen, "Perfect."

Pandora looked up with a bright smile, which only turned coy under Andromeda's gaze, lovely full cheeks turning pink immediately, "Shut up, you."

"Never." Andromeda whispered, leaning forward to kiss her girlfriend, finding herself impossibly deeper in love.

[case-of-traxits]

-chinhands- Reeve / Genesis, any age(s)

soulmate au prompts bc I'm trouble: the one where when you dream you’re seeing whatever your soulmate is currently experiencing.

Omg.  Look you. You know how I feel about this ship.  This is not even a rarepair; this is a MICROSHIP.  This is a dinghy that you and I are both sitting in, flailing at each other about.  That's exactly why you prompted this. T_T  

I wanted this to be fluffy so bad. I'm so bad at fluff. Anyway. This is the first part of three. I'll be posting the next bit in about a week. <3

[Prompted from this post.]

Take Me from the Dark (I ain't gonna make it myself) Part 1/3: Dreaming

Word count: 1979 words. Content Notes: Soulmate AU. Characters: Reeve Tuesti/Genesis Rhapsodos. Soundtrack: "Take Me With You," by alixe. & LucidDream. Summary: Soulmates see through one another's eyes when they dream. Reeve and Genesis come of age to have their first dreams.

The dreams started when Reeve was sixteen.  At first, they were brief— just flashes really— glimpses into a life that wasn't his own.  One with grass and trees and people that Reeve had never met.  He knew, of course, that it meant his match was out there somewhere, and that if he was dreaming of apples glinting in the daylight (and he could smell them, crisp and sharp and sweet), it meant his soulmate was probably on the other side of the world somewhere.

It was the only way the time zones lined up, after all.

He supposed it was luckier than most because all too often if soulmates were in the same time zone, they only saw each other's dreams.  At least with the difference, he got to see something more.

Dutifully, every time he woke up, no matter where he was, he wrote down the details that he could remember.  So he wrote notes to himself about parents who shouted over breakfast (and on those nights, he woke with anger so hot in his chest that it nearly burned) and about dark purple apples that shone like diamonds in the morning light and about a boy with black hair who whispered about leaving and going to Midgar.

And he wondered what his soulmate dreamed about.

( Posted on AO3 )