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Title: Bow And Arrow And Smile
Fandom: Disney (Brave/Aladdin)
Pairing: Merida/Jasmine
Rating: G
Words: 169
Notes: For
100_women, prompt "hit".
Merida stares across the grass, eyes wide in shock. Sure, not every arrow found its mark, but the vast majority are embedded in the straw and the coloured circles of the target. Too many to simply be beginner’s luck.
Merida’s skill with a bow comes from years of practice, but this is an impressive start.
“Told you I’m a fast learner,” Jasmine shrugs, setting the empty quiver down. She’s smiling, one eyebrow raised, not smug but still clearly enjoying Merida’s surprise.
“That you did,” Merida breathes, already mentally running through the ways she could improve Jasmine’s stance, all the corrections that could lead to Jasmine being one hell of an archer in record time.
But the next lesson will have to wait. Because right now Merida’s too preoccupied with pouncing on this amazing woman, and Jasmine lets out a shriek of laughter as they tumble to the ground. Rolling together, lips pressed to lips and hands tangling through each other’s hair, bow and arrows already forgotten for the day.
Fandom: Disney (Brave/Aladdin)
Pairing: Merida/Jasmine
Rating: G
Words: 169
Notes: For
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Merida stares across the grass, eyes wide in shock. Sure, not every arrow found its mark, but the vast majority are embedded in the straw and the coloured circles of the target. Too many to simply be beginner’s luck.
Merida’s skill with a bow comes from years of practice, but this is an impressive start.
“Told you I’m a fast learner,” Jasmine shrugs, setting the empty quiver down. She’s smiling, one eyebrow raised, not smug but still clearly enjoying Merida’s surprise.
“That you did,” Merida breathes, already mentally running through the ways she could improve Jasmine’s stance, all the corrections that could lead to Jasmine being one hell of an archer in record time.
But the next lesson will have to wait. Because right now Merida’s too preoccupied with pouncing on this amazing woman, and Jasmine lets out a shriek of laughter as they tumble to the ground. Rolling together, lips pressed to lips and hands tangling through each other’s hair, bow and arrows already forgotten for the day.