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Entry tags:
Firefly - Inara/Kaylee - Perfect
I gathered up a bunch of femslash prompts today and hope to be working my way through them throughout the month. (If you want a random one, just comment that you do and I'll pass one along)
PERFECT
When she is on the job, Inara has to be perfect. Every word she speaks comes from years of training and diplomacy. Her clothing is impeccable, her makeup flawless, never a hair out of place. Her movements are graceful and assured- whether she is pouring tea, dancing a waltz, or removing someone’s clothing before lovemaking.
Inara is always grateful to take the shuttle back to Serenity. As soon as the shuttle docks, she finds her way into the engine room. Kaylee is there, wearing sweatpants and a tee shirt, a lock of hair hanging in front of her face, grease stains on her forehead. The younger woman breaks into a smile, genuine and perfect in its imperfection. “Inara!” she exclaims, starting to move toward her, then stopping abruptly. “Let me get cleaned up.”
“You’re perfect,” says Inara, pulling her into a kiss.
PERFECT
When she is on the job, Inara has to be perfect. Every word she speaks comes from years of training and diplomacy. Her clothing is impeccable, her makeup flawless, never a hair out of place. Her movements are graceful and assured- whether she is pouring tea, dancing a waltz, or removing someone’s clothing before lovemaking.
Inara is always grateful to take the shuttle back to Serenity. As soon as the shuttle docks, she finds her way into the engine room. Kaylee is there, wearing sweatpants and a tee shirt, a lock of hair hanging in front of her face, grease stains on her forehead. The younger woman breaks into a smile, genuine and perfect in its imperfection. “Inara!” she exclaims, starting to move toward her, then stopping abruptly. “Let me get cleaned up.”
“You’re perfect,” says Inara, pulling her into a kiss.