Daughters of the Dragon
Title: Daughters of the Dragon
Universe: That Damn Mpreg
Rating: PG
Summary: Even the daughters of B-list super-heroes have to make a living somehow. Written for luminum
Miranda Strange reached up and fondled Mordacai’s ears, resting her ear against the cat’s flank as she walked. “Don’t you think that was just a little extreme, Dani?”
Dani Cage started counting her money, striding down the city street with the confidence of someone who knows she could beat down anyone dumb enough to try and mug her. “He’s a god or something, right?” she said. “Burying him neck deep in concrete is hardly extreme. Hell, didn’t your ex do the same thing to him last week?” She paused. “Admittedly, we’ve faced down way worse threats.”
“Gunther Thorson has nothing on the dread Dormamu,” Miranda agreed. “So, Thai?”
“I am so sick of Asian,” Dani moaned. “What about that new vegetarian Greek place?”
Miranda considered the suggestion, pulling Mordacai from his perch on her shoulder and letting him loose to maul unfortunate rats and anything else too dumb to get away. “I think we were there. Right before the concrete thing.”
Dani fell silent and remained that way for several blocks. “Well, fuck.” She reached out and punched a wall as she passed, leaving an imprint of her knuckles behind. “Do you have any idea how hard it is to find really good vegetarian without having to deal with pretentious assholes?”
Universe: That Damn Mpreg
Rating: PG
Summary: Even the daughters of B-list super-heroes have to make a living somehow. Written for luminum
Miranda Strange reached up and fondled Mordacai’s ears, resting her ear against the cat’s flank as she walked. “Don’t you think that was just a little extreme, Dani?”
Dani Cage started counting her money, striding down the city street with the confidence of someone who knows she could beat down anyone dumb enough to try and mug her. “He’s a god or something, right?” she said. “Burying him neck deep in concrete is hardly extreme. Hell, didn’t your ex do the same thing to him last week?” She paused. “Admittedly, we’ve faced down way worse threats.”
“Gunther Thorson has nothing on the dread Dormamu,” Miranda agreed. “So, Thai?”
“I am so sick of Asian,” Dani moaned. “What about that new vegetarian Greek place?”
Miranda considered the suggestion, pulling Mordacai from his perch on her shoulder and letting him loose to maul unfortunate rats and anything else too dumb to get away. “I think we were there. Right before the concrete thing.”
Dani fell silent and remained that way for several blocks. “Well, fuck.” She reached out and punched a wall as she passed, leaving an imprint of her knuckles behind. “Do you have any idea how hard it is to find really good vegetarian without having to deal with pretentious assholes?”