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queenslayerbee) wrote2026-02-13 10:06 pm
queenslayerbee) wrote2026-02-13 10:06 pm
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FANFIC: pillage (The 100)
I'm going to be in a rush tomorrow so there's a good chance I'd forget to crosspost then. Soooo:
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Her new body's palms are rough, something as extravagant as moisturizer undeniably foreign to them; bathrobe fallen on the ground, Josephine uses coarse fingertips to examine its imperfections —idle, she picks at the unevenly tanned skin; lingering, she rubs them against the leather rash in the inner tights; vicious, she nudges the tender bruise on the belly.
She caresses Clarke's unbroken neck with the leisure such a gift demands, pressing against its pulse point with the ardor of a forceful kiss.
Grinning to the mirror she says "Oh, sweetie —I promise, I'm going to take such good care of you."
Title: pillage.
Fandom: The 100.
Pairing: Clarke Griffin/Josephine Lightborne.
Summary: written for the prompt: "Any, any, who left the blue veins of your throat unkissed?" in the Three Sentence Ficathon.
Word count: 100.
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Her new body's palms are rough, something as extravagant as moisturizer undeniably foreign to them; bathrobe fallen on the ground, Josephine uses coarse fingertips to examine its imperfections —idle, she picks at the unevenly tanned skin; lingering, she rubs them against the leather rash in the inner tights; vicious, she nudges the tender bruise on the belly.
She caresses Clarke's unbroken neck with the leisure such a gift demands, pressing against its pulse point with the ardor of a forceful kiss.
Grinning to the mirror she says "Oh, sweetie —I promise, I'm going to take such good care of you."