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"She stopped abruptly as her gaze shifted to the visitors following behind Rini. Her pretty mouth fell open and she drew in a sharp breath as her eyes locked with Seiya’s. Her hands dropped from where they had gripped Rini’s shoulders and she moved past slowly, the adolescent seemingly long forgotten. She looked confused and perhaps a little disoriented, her face flushing and her eyes filling with tears as she moved closer. Her voice broke as she spoke, barely above a whisper. “Fighter?”

“That’s my name,” she replied, a grin cracking across her face as the blonde beauty approached. She had to interject her rampant emotions with some sort of humour, otherwise she simply wouldn’t make it through the reunion in one piece. “Well, actually, it’s Seiya but—oof!”

Usagi leapt into her with such force that it nearly winded her, flinging her arms around her neck as Seiya caught her around the waist. The sudden scent of her was heady and intoxicating, and she revelled in the feeling of Usagi burying her face into the crook of her neck. Usagi let out a stifled breath and gave her a final squeeze before pulling back, but lingered in Seiya’s grasp. She was so close, entrancingly so. “Hey, Odango,” she said finally, her voice scratchy."

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Just a snippet from the fic I am obsessed over. If you haven't gotten a chance to check my amazing friend's work... please do so here: archiveofourown.org/works/9142…

ALSO. 100th deviation! LESGO.

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"She stopped abruptly as her gaze shifted to the visitors following behind Rini. Her pretty mouth fell open and she drew in a sharp breath as her eyes locked with Seiya’s. Her hands dropped from where they had gripped Rini’s shoulders and she moved past slowly, the adolescent seemingly long forgotten. She looked confused and perhaps a little disoriented, her face flushing and her eyes filling with tears as she moved closer. Her voice broke as she spoke, barely above a whisper. “Fighter?”

“That’s my name,” she replied, a grin cracking across her face as the blonde beauty approached. She had to interject her rampant emotions with some sort of humour, otherwise she simply wouldn’t make it through the reunion in one piece. “Well, actually, it’s Seiya but—oof!”

Usagi leapt into her with such force that it nearly winded her, flinging her arms around her neck as Seiya caught her around the waist. The sudden scent of her was heady and intoxicating, and she revelled in the feeling of Usagi burying her face into the crook of her neck. Usagi let out a stifled breath and gave her a final squeeze before pulling back, but lingered in Seiya’s grasp. She was so close, entrancingly so. “Hey, Odango,” she said finally, her voice scratchy."

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Just a snippet from the fic I am obsessed over. If you haven't gotten a chance to check my amazing friend's work... please do so here: archiveofourown.org/works/9142…

ALSO. 100th deviation! LESGO.