Aeryn/Chiana in 92 words

[arevhat]

Not even a microfic and a shifting POV but I wanted to write something today.



Chiana presses her lips to Aeryn’s, the other woman’s hips sharp against her palms. Her lips are cool, dry, and Chiana moistens them with quick little strokes of her tongue.

“Chiana,” Aeryn says. She turns her head but makes no move to leave, closes her eyes as Chiana’s tongue traces the line of her jaw to her throat. The Nebari’s breath is warm against her skin, her lips fastening on her pulse.

Aeryn feels her own name murmured against the curve of her neck, heavy with want, and pulls Chiana to her.

Comments

[nebari-rebel.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much! You're making sense ;) And I'm flattered you read and commented despite the pairing (or maybe you're like me with Chiana - can't resist Aeryn fic no matter how short or what's going on LOL).

I *completely* understand being unsettled, I felt more than a little unsettled about this pairing until fairly recently. Some lovely graphics on Tumblr and two most excellent fics swayed my opinion. I'm easily swayed by good fic and will ship/believe anything if it's well-written, even if it's just for the length of the fic =D

I don't ship-ship it, but I'm intrigued enough by the idea and the dynamics of the relationship to read others' fic and play around with it a little myself.

Thank you again!

And oh! The fics I mentioned - this one is beautiful, subtle, not terribly explicit - http://pellucid.livejournal.com/204829.html

This one is more graphic but also sensitive and lovely http://crackmuse.livejournal.com/21575.html

[nymeria-55.livejournal.com]

I'm easily swayed by good fic and will ship/believe anything if it's well-written, even if it's just for the length of the fic

Yes, this is exactly how I felt, but could not find the right words to express it.
Being transported elsewhere by a story, without need for conscious effort: because what matters is the journey. And you accomplished that very well.

And I completely agree on the idea being intriguing: when it's developed with such a light, dexterous touch, it can only succeed in its goal.

**wave**